In the Burial Dragon Abyss, in the ninth domain.

He Zong was contentedly listening to the messages reported back by the ghost cultivators in the ghost mansion.

"Lord He Zong, the demon clan seems to be impatient with waiting. The diabolo of the peacock clan has even planned to give some treasures to us ghost cultivators, hoping to meet the giant god!"

"Isn't it the case with the human race? Fuyang from Tianyicheng has been looking for me every day for the past few days, trying to persuade me in every possible way. He really doesn't tire of it!"

Although these ghost cultivators look bored with humans and monsters, if outsiders are present, you can see the joy in their eyes.

Ghost cultivators have always been in a vulnerable group in the Tomb of the Gods.

In terms of background, ghost cultivators are not as strong as humans.

In terms of strength, ghost cultivators are not as powerful as demons.

In the Tomb of the Gods, the ghost cultivators have been crushed by humans and monsters all year round. They only feel that they are in the Burial Dragon Abyss and Qingxu and dare not show their heads.

Who would have thought that a ghost cultivator could turn around?

Nowadays, the human race and the demon race come to the door together, either with good words or with the inducement of benefits. The human race and the demon race who usually screamed and killed the ghost cultivators are now as obedient as dogs squatting in the second domain. Don't dare to anger the ghost cultivator.

He Zong leaned on the rocking chair and enjoyed this moment very comfortably.

Originally, He Zong had no intention from the bottom of his heart to let the humans and demons go to see the giant god, and let the humans and demons bury Long Yuan just to humiliate these two clans.

But He Zong knew that even if the human race and the demon race knew that it would be difficult to see the giant god during this trip, they did not dare to give up and could only come obediently.

"The weather in the Tomb of the Gods is going to change, and we have to let them adapt first!"

"From now on, it will no longer be the human race and the demon race that have the final say. The next few years will be the time for us ghost cultivators to dominate!"

He Zong smiled proudly and leaned on the rocking chair without even opening his eyes.

On the contrary, these words made the ghosts surrounding He Zong feel excited, their expressions moved, and their eyes burst into flames. They could not conceal their excitement, as if they had already seen the ghost cultivator become the overlord of the Tomb of the Gods and conquer the human race. He was driven out of the city and became a man in the mountains.

Just as He Zong thought, if the giant god stayed in the Tomb of the God for one more day, it would have various benefits for ghost cultivators.

He Zong knew this truth well, so the giant god arranged for the ghost cultivator to find the Tiantian tribe. Although He Zong arranged this task, he did not use all his strength to search.

Even if he is found now, He Zong will do everything possible to hide this Tiantian clan member from the Giant God.

In the future, when the ghost cultivators dominated the Tomb of the Gods, and He Zong was tired of this place, he informed the giant gods about the Tiantian Clan, and then borrowed the power of the giant gods to send him to the underworld.

This is an extremely perfect plan.

As long as He Zong follows his plan, the day when ghost cultivators will dominate the Tomb of the Gods will be just around the corner.

Just as He Zong was dreaming about the spring and autumn dream of dominating the tomb of the gods in the ninth domain of Burial Dragon Abyss, a sudden vibration came from the outside world, which made his hair stand on end. He suddenly stood up from the rocking chair and looked outside Burial Dragon Abyss. His eyes saw... a giant standing tall and tall, walking out of the ghost pool!

"Giant God, he actually came out..."

He Zong and the surrounding ghosts were all shocked.

The people who felt the vibration outside the Burial Dragon Abyss were not just ghost cultivators. The demons and humans recuperating in the second domain stepped out of the cave one after another, flew out of the Burial Dragon Abyss, and looked up at the heaven and earth...

They all saw the figure of the giant god.

He is a hundred feet tall and stands tall against the sky. His feet are in the mountains, but the tops of the mountains can only touch his knees. The sky is white clouds above his head, but those white clouds can only drift away from his eyes.

The muscles all over his body are like dragons entrenched, and he is powerful. A pair of fists made of steel seem to be able to crush the sky and the earth with one punch.

Waves of terrifying and astonishing power surged from his body, crushing the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers.

"This, this, this..."

"Is this the Titan?"

Now the humans and monsters flying out of Burial Dragon Abyss all exclaimed.

Fuyang was stunned. His calm and calm expression could not be maintained at this moment, and turned into deep fear.

The diabolos of the peacock clan were unable to maintain their bodies under the power of the giant god, and almost exposed their true bodies.

When everyone was shocked, the giant god walked towards the direction of Burial Dragon Abyss.

"The Titan is coming!"

The strong men from the human race and the demon race were stunned.

As the leader of the human team, Fuyang tried his best to keep himself calm. When the giant god arrived not far away, Fuyang hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Junior God Tomb Human Race Tianyicheng Fuyang, the master heard that senior I was attacked by Xiaoxiao. I was worried and couldn't sleep at night. I specially ordered you to send me some healing elixirs. Please accept them with your smile, senior."

"If the senior cannot use these healing elixirs, I still ask the senior to speak up, but if the senior needs it, the junior and the Tianyicheng warriors will do their best!"

Fuyang spoke, his words were sincere, without any mention of why the giant god came.

When he opened his mouth, the warriors from Tianyicheng were worried about the giant god's injury, which was so severe that he could not sleep at night. Only then, after tossing and turning, came to meet the giant god.

Thinking of these words, Fuyang must have already thought about it on the way here.

But facing Fuyang's words, the giant god did not stop, as if he ignored it, and walked straight past Fuyang.

The giant god's huge body came crushing mountains and rivers. Fuyang stood on the ground, as if the giant god didn't see it, and stepped forward. If Fuyang hadn't avoided it in time, he might have been accidentally injured by the giant god at this moment.

Seeing that the giant god ignored the human cultivator, the demon clan immediately came up: "Senior..."

But the giant god still didn't reply and walked straight across the demon clan.

He Zong hurriedly ran out of the Ninth Domain with a group of ghost cultivators, and happened to see the giant god coming to the Burial Dragon Abyss. He thought that his little thoughts were discovered by the giant god, and the giant god came to ask for punishment.

But He Rong was suddenly surprised to find that the giant god seemed to ignore his meaning, but entered the Dragon Burial Abyss without saying a word, and quickly passed through the nine realms, entering the eternal darkness below. in space.

"Lord He Zong, the giant god has gone to the dark realm!" A ghost cultivator said in horror.

The dark realm is what ghost cultivators call the chaotic void world below the ninth realm.

"What happened that caused this giant god to go to the dark realm even though he was seriously injured!"

He Zong was shocked, not because the giant god entered the dark realm, but because He Zong didn't understand why the giant god's attitude changed so drastically.

But He Rong could see that the giant god's expression was ugly.

This expression... was solemn, as if he was about to face his fateful enemy.

"Senior He Zong, it's really not easy to meet you." Fuyang came over with a group of strong human beings and shouted with a slightly sarcastic smile.

In these days, Fuyang asked to see He Zong and the giant god more than once, but he was declined by the ghost cultivator with various excuses.

This makes Fuyang, the future city lord of Tianyi City, feel extremely embarrassed.

"Does the ghost cultivator have no intention of letting us see the giant god at all?" As for the demon clan, a group of demon clans headed by Diabolo also walked over with a sneer.