Necropolis Immortal

The dark grand supreme from the land of darkness wasn’t just scheming after the Ghost Sect, but also eyeing the Dark Hell. The most uncanny thing of all was how it’d moved the Dark Hell here to devour the Ghost Sect!

Major worlds of the chief worlds were protected by order. Not even the legendary empyrean supremes could shift them, much less a grand supreme. The Dark Hell was undoubtedly a major world, and one bigger than the Ghost Sect. Yet, the two major worlds were slowly becoming one shaped like an enormous gourd.

A massive black figure stood in the void over the two major worlds. Its ponderous shadow enveloped both worlds.

“You’re finally here.” A hoarse female voice echoed in the air before a form incredibly familiar to Lu Yun walked out of the shadow.

It was a very beautiful woman whose long black hair reached her ankles. Her features were so exquisite that it seemed like the most delicate artisan in the world had sculpted them. Her skin was so fair that it was nearly translucent.

Lu Yun did a violent double-take when he saw her.

“Chu Xingran!?” he nearly shrieked.

Chu Xingran!

She looked exactly the same as Chu Xingran!

“How is this possible?! Chu Xingran…” Lu Yun’s mind immediately traveled through the immortal dao to the World of Immortals and clearly saw Chu Xingran fully devoted to brainstorming stratagems and assisting the current immortal emperor.

The woman in front of Lu Yun looked very much like Chu Xingran, but wasn’t Chu Xingran!

As Lu Yun stared incredulously at Chu Xingran, the man seemed to feel something amiss and raised his head to nod at Lu Yun’s attention before going about his business.

Lu Yun lifted his head anew and stared frostily at the woman in front of him. “Who are you?”

“Who do you think?” The woman smiled, her voice hoarse like it’d lain unused during all these endless years of darkness. As if she’d never communicated with anyone before.

“You’re not Chu Xingran.” Lu Yun’s chest heaved.

Instead of responding, she turned to Moran Dongning. Or rather, she fixed her attention on the Master of Darkness on the girl’s face.

“You have become one with the Master of Darkness and as such, a Dark Yama King. Therefore, I must come in person to kill you and bring the Master of Darkness back to the sacred land,” the woman murmured. “The Master of Darkness has been away from the dark for too long. It is time that it returns.”

“Be careful, Miss Moran, I’ll protect you!” The big-headed doll flung himself forward and bounced in front of Moran Dongning.

Bam!

An intangible power slammed into him and threw him back out.

Moran Dongning jumped with surprise; the mask on her face sparkled dim red, a color that interlaced with the darkness around them. She jumped into the void and grabbed the doll.

The ghost ancestor materialized with an arctic glint in his eyes. He was a massive shadow that faced off with the shadow over the woman. His strength continued to increase explosively after he swallowed his kin, but he continuously kept himself in check to prevent his massive ghostly force from polluting the immortal dao. Now that Lu Yun had facilitated the dao to grow into its own, however, and become a peak great dao among the chief worlds, the ghost ancestor was free to flex his muscles.

While he hadn’t recovered to his peak condition from his past life, he’d reached the level of the nine clawed golden dragon. The ghost ancestor was absolutely stronger than Nine Claw in the dragon’s past life—he rivaled Leize.

Currently, he took the form of a complete ghost and stood against the dark grand supreme. However, the ghost ancestor was far weaker than his opponent.

……

“Ahhh this fucking piece of horseshit is so shameless!” squawked the big-headed doll in Moran Dongning’s hand. “Unhand me, Miss Moran! I’m going to fight that bitch to the death!”

Moran Dongning let go.

“Go on then,” she said.

The big-headed doll blinked, then returned to her side and grabbed his collar with her hand. Firmly secured, he gesticulated, “Let me go three hundred rounds with her!”

Moran Dongning: ……

The woman looked deeply at the doll before turning to Lu Yun. “I understand why they have come, but what is a mere supreme like you doing out here? Do you wish to die?”

She hadn’t followed up after her first move.

“I can squeeze you to death with one hand, no one will be able to save you then,” she said solemnly.

“You would if you could,” Lu Yun snorted. “If my guess is right, you’re deeply injured. All of us combined might be able to hurt you further! You’re just putting on a tough front!”

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Bam!

A blazing fireball smashed down from the void and solidly connected with the massive shadow. It also parted the two major worlds melding together.

A barefoot young woman dressed in a downy yellow dress and a garland on her hand drifted down from the air. The fireball turned into a ball of silk and landed in her grasp with a wave of her hand.

“Wahuang!” the woman gasped at seeing the girl. She’d gone to an enormous degree of effort to create their present situation and even made use of the nine clawed golden dragon to scare Lu Yun away so she could have time to recover. Who would’ve thought that the young man wouldn’t fall for it and instead, came for her without hesitation?

And what was Wahuang doing here as well?!

Wahuang had come when the last Dark World was established and personally killed a peak grand supreme from the land of darkness. Such a personage was on par with Yun Yi and someone like the dark grand supreme. As strong as the nine clawed golden dragon was, he wasn’t to the level of a peak grand supreme.

There were only two peak grand supremes on the scene—Wahuang and the dark grand supreme who looked just like Chu Xingran.

“The land of darkness sent ten grand supremes last time they established a Dark World, but no peak grand supremes. How interesting that one dares set foot into the chief worlds this time.” Wahuang curved her lips in a smile. “Since you’ve come, stay for a while. Stay forever.”

She gently tossed out the ball of silk, turning it into a fireball once more and aiming it at the woman.