When everyone present was madly discussing which sect was the strongest, a calm voice interrupted their discussion.

As soon as the voice came out, all the Heavenly Masters who had been buried in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang for more than 2,000 years were stunned.

They all looked towards the source of the voice, only to see Ling Xiao standing in front of everyone, speaking to them with a smile on his face.

"Damn, young man, who the hell are you? How dare you say that my Taishan Sect is gone? Are you looking for death?"

"That’s right. My Yunling Sect has dominated the entire cultivation world for so many years. How could it be destroyed in just 2,000 years? The righteous faction is still there. Why would you meet with my Yunling Sect? Are you looking for death?"

"Wait, why are there demons and ghosts here? What's going on? After more than 2,000 years, are people from my cultivation world actually mixed with demons and ghosts?"

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Then after hearing Ling Xiao's words, all of them. The founders of each sect also started to curse Ling Xiao directly at this time. How could their sects be destroyed so easily in their eyes?

Others turned their attention to the people of the demon clan and the ghost clan, and began to be sarcastic. After all, in those days, they didn't care about the demon clan and the ghost clan at all.

If it was more than 2,000 years ago, they were still a little afraid of the demon clan and the ghost clan, even to the extent that they didn't dare to provoke them.

But since the"September 17" incident, the status of the demon clan and the ghost clan has plummeted.

The strong ones were killed or injured, which also gave them, the cultivators, an opportunity to rise.

"Wow, you old guys even dare to scold me, the eldest brother, don't you want to live?"

However, after hearing Ling Xiao being scolded, Qiu Sheng of Yipan was immediately dissatisfied, and rolled up his sleeves and wanted to rush up to argue, but he was just pretending, he knew clearly that with his strength, he would die. The ordinary Zhengyang Tianshi narrowed his eyes slightly, then strode forward to look at the more than 100 powerful zombie kings, and slowly spoke

"Dear seniors, what Master Wu Pan said is right. Most of your sects have gradually disappeared in the past 2,000 years.

Now, there are only seven sects left in the entire cultivation world, including the Maoshan, Longhushan, and other sects of the Zhengyi Sect.

The rest have all perished.

As for the reason, I think you should know it in your heart.

You helped the tyrant to commit atrocities and entered the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang and Qin Shihuang.

Building the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum has already doomed your sect to never last long.

I think you should have thought of this level before entering the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, right?"

There was a hint of coldness in his tone. You know, for more than 2,000 years, the purpose of their sect has been influenced by Maoshan and changed a lot.

Therefore, they were a little indignant about the actions of their ancestors. After all, they all knew that the reason why Qin Shihuang wanted to build the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum was definitely not for the people, and these ancestors actually helped Qin Shihuang for a little bit of profit. So even as a junior, he did not hesitate at this time and directly mocked all the zombie kings present. As soon as he said this, all the zombie kings present had black faces.

Some people also quickly thought of the reason. After all, their sect was not very powerful. After these powerful heavenly masters left, many countries and even some people would take action against them.

"So what? Even if my sect is destroyed, as long as I am still alive, I can rebuild a powerful zombie sect, and you will be our first target!!"

At this moment, a zombie king from Class 1 spoke directly with a cold face. As soon as he spoke, all the zombie kings present had endless blood in their eyes.

Although their strength had reached the level where the zombie kings had recovered all their rationality before their death, as zombies, the bloodthirsty thoughts in their hearts remained unchanged.

Even the founder of the Zhengyi Sect, Lingtian, was staring at his disciples of the Zhengyi Sect with blood in his eyes.

He knew clearly that he had become a zombie at this time, and it was absolutely impossible for him to return to the Zhengyi Sect. The only thing that could be done was to turn all the disciples of the Zhengyi Sect into zombies, so that he would naturally become the new ancestor.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect these old guys to plan this way. It seems that I don't need to stay. More than 100 zombie kings should be enough for me to get a lot of rewards."

After hearing what these zombies said, Ling Xiao's mouth corners rose slightly.

There is no ancestor of their Maoshan in here. Since they are looking for death, Lin Xiao doesn't mind having a large group of zombie king's subordinates. Yes, it is the zombie king. After all, these zombies have reached the tenth level of the zombie king. As long as he buries them, they will definitely reach the third or fourth level of the zombie king.

At that time, the strength of his subordinates will change dramatically. After all, the difference in strength between the ghost king and the zombie king is very terrifying compared to the ghost king and the zombie king.

""Master Ling Tian, are you sure you really want to fight us? You know, even if you kill us, if Qin Shi Huang revives, you will not be able to have an easy life. You will still become Qin Shi Huang's slaves and subordinates!"

Master Zheng Yang wanted to dissuade them.

After all, he knew clearly how powerful Ling Xiao was. As long as these ancestors dared to take action, they would definitely not be able to escape from Ling Xiao's palm.

""Hahahaha! Ridiculous! Do you really think we were forced to be sealed here? To tell you the truth, all of us chose to guard the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang after seeing the grand goal of His Majesty the King of Qin. Otherwise

, how many years do you think it would take us to reach our current level? I'm afraid we would never be as powerful as we are now even until we die.

" However, after hearing what Zhengyang Tianshi said, Patriarch Lin Tian couldn't help but laugh.

As soon as he said this, all the zombie kings present burst out of their bodies, with a burst of yin energy rushing into the sky, looking at the more than 1,000 people present with a cold face.

As soon as their words came out, all the people in the cultivation world present changed their faces.

They didn't expect that their ancestors were such people!

Although from some legends, they guessed that the people in the cultivation world more than 2,000 years ago and the people in the cultivation world now were completely different in character, but now they really know after seeing it. How evil the practitioners more than 2,000 years ago were. They didn't even want to let their descendants go.

"Humph, I didn’t expect that the ancestors of you upright cultivators would be of such a character. This really opened my eyes."

However, after hearing the words of these zombie kings, Yu Yanhong on the side could not help but sneer and sneer. After all, she had not had much good feelings towards these cultivators.

And as soon as her sneer came out. These cultivators blushed and lowered their heads. If it was worth money, they would definitely stand up to refute, but now the facts are in front of them, they know that any rebuttal is powerless.

Although none of their ancestors are among the zombie kings in front of them, if you count by the source of inheritance, almost 90% of the sects are from the righteous faction, then the founder of this faction can actually be regarded as their ancestor.

Those martial artists are watching this scene with interest at this time. They have been watching these high-ranking cultivators. Today, they will eat other people’s food. They were also a bit gloating.

After all, since the emergence of martial artists and Taoists over the past thousands of years, there have been many conflicts between the two sides. After all, martial artists are the choice of those who cannot practice Taoism, so many Taoists look down on martial artists.

And this time, of course, it was because it was related to the life and death of the whole world, so they joined forces. (To read violent novels, go to Fulu Novel Network!)

But this did not prevent them from hiding here and laughing secretly.

Of course, even though they laughed, they still had some terrifying methods of Taoists in their hearts.

The more than 100 zombie kings in front of them were so powerful that each of them could destroy a country, and those martial artists like them might not be able to reach one ten-thousandth of their strength even after practicing for a lifetime.

"Forget it, I see you are also a little troubled by these ancestors, so I will solve the problem.0

After all, they have lived for 2000 years, and it is time for them to go to hell and be reformed."[]

���After looking at the expressions of the practitioners around him, Ling Xiao shook his head helplessly and then stepped out.

"Lord Wu Pan, thank you for your help."

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Wu Pan."

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After I heard Ling Xiao's words, the practitioners from other cultivation circles all sighed, and then quickly spoke to Ling Xiao.

"Huh!? Wu Pan? Why do you call this kid Wu Pan? Could he be the Wu Pan of the underworld!?"

However, their address to Ling Xiao was naturally heard by the more than 100 zombie kings. The reason why they did not take action was that they knew that these were all small minions in front of them.

Any one of them could easily solve them without much effort.

Not to mention that there are more than 100 of them now. However, after hearing these people's high expectations for Ling Xiao, they frowned. After knowing the strength of more than 100 zombie kings, they still pinned their hopes on Ling Xiao. Could it be that this kid in front of them has some extremely terrifying abilities?

The title of Wu Pan is also very sensitive. For these cultivators, they know very well what Wu Pan represents. That is, the Wu Pan with powerful powers in various offices of the underworld!

This is a true god in the legend.

Of course, they don't believe that the kid in front of them will be the Wu Pan of the underworld. They are just a little confused.

Faced with their doubts, these cultivators were too lazy to pay attention. They all retreated dozens of meters and looked at Ling Xiao's movements curiously.

"Since you are zombies, I will find a zombie to play with you and see who is stronger, you or the zombie in my hand."

Looking at the 100 zombies in front of him, Ling Xiao raised his mouth and spoke slowly. After he finished speaking, he waved his right hand slightly towards the control

"Buzz!!!!"!

In an instant, with a wave of space in the void, a space crack appeared directly in front of everyone.

The huge space crack directly penetrated the void of tens of meters.

After seeing this scene, the pupils of everyone present shrank violently.

They felt an extremely terrifying breath from the other side of the void.

At this moment, the 100 zombies inexplicably felt waves of fear from the bottom of their hearts and blood, as if something could suppress their existence from the blood on the other side of the crack.

"What's going on? I can actually feel the breath of the Zombie King. Could it be that this kid has raised a Zombie King?"

Ancestor Ling Tian looked at the scene solemnly and slowly spoke to all the zombies behind him.

"How is it possible? We have been practicing in such a huge formation for 2,000 years, but we have not reached the level of a Zombie King. This kid looks only in his teens, how could he raise a Zombie King? Even if he found a Zombie King, it would be impossible for him to capture it."

"Yes, but the fear in my heart is absolutely���False. There must be something terrifying on the other side of the crack."

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All the zombie kings' faces changed drastically at this moment, and they looked solemnly at the space crack created by Ling Xiao.

"Humph, no matter what's wrong with this kid, kill him now, otherwise there will be endless trouble later."

Ancestor Ling Tian still spoke coldly. As soon as he said this, all the zombie kings around him nodded solemnly.

"Boom boom boom!!!!

All the zombie kings in his room burst out with terrifying blood light.

Then all the zombie kings turned into scarlet blood light and flew directly in the direction of Ling Xiao.

The speed of these zombie kings was very terrifying. In less than a moment, they had crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and arrived in front of Ling Xiao.

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