Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "You have the bloodline of the Immortal Kun, belonging to the Water Race, but you cultivated Fire Attribute Martial Skills, which led to you being unable to improve your realm and being plagued with illness. As long as you change your Martial Skills and take some blood coagulating pills and treasures, you will be able to slowly resolve your illness. "
Hearing this, Nuo Xi broke out in cold sweat, thinking of how he had cultivated even harder in order to suppress his illness.
Yang Qingxuan took out a pile of treasures and said, "You and Nuo Li can share them, they can temporarily suppress your illness."
Nuo Xi and Nuo Li were overjoyed and hurriedly knelt down in gratitude.
Yang Qingxuan waved his hand and directly disappeared into the void, sitting cross-legged and cultivating, waiting for the result in three days.
Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan's heart moved and he opened his eyes.
The soul mark on his forehead flashed and slowly turned into a green sword, spinning non-stop.
With a flash between Yang Qingxuan's brows, the green sword shot out and transformed into a phantom in front of him. It was a huge, pitch-black skeleton with ghostly aura floating in its eyes. It was the Spirit Lord.
Yang Qingxuan keenly discovered that the Spirit Lord's body was growing more and more crimson flesh. However, there was no skin covering it. Instead, it was flowing with complicated crimson patterns, making it look even more terrifying.
Moreover, the aura was different, more sinister and deep, like a cave in the dark, full of killing intent.
Yang Qingxuan said, "Congratulations, you broke through again?"
The Ghost Lord's eyes were like fire as he nodded and said, "The souls I swallowed in the battle of the Star Palace have all been digested, tsk tsk, they are all great tonics. I have recovered the strength of a Three Star Realm King. "
Yang Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat and he thought, "So fast."
But thinking that the other party was originally a Lord of a Thousand Realms, he would naturally recover faster.
Yang Qingxuan stared at him and said, "You are looking for me?"
The Ghost Lord said, "I have done what I promised you. Now it is time for you to fulfill your promise. "
Yang Qingxuan pondered for a moment and nodded, "I will set you free."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and formed a series of hand seals. A wave of sword intent spread out from his glabella. The Parade of a Hundred Ghosts materialized and floated in front of him, instantly expanding to a size of a thousand feet.
The Ghost Lord's body trembled, and the ghost fire in his eyes revealed a trace of fear.
Yang Qingxuan was expressionless as he continued to form hand seals. One seal after another flew into the sword.
The illusory sword shadow began to solidify.
The Ghost Lord shuddered again. Golden chains appeared on the giant sword and around its body, spreading out like a spider web.
These chains were all made up of tiny runes, and they were all the laws of the Supreme Darkness Heaven.
Red light constantly blossomed from the chains, resisting Yang Qingxuan's rune power.
Countless ferocious ghosts crawled on the sword, including the Spirit Lord himself. They were all screaming with all their might, trying to break the seal.
Yang Qingxuan was expressionless. He had seen these tiny rune chains in another place before, and they had left a deep impression on him.
Back in the Little Flower and Fruit Mountain, Yu Wuji was trapped by the Four Sacred Spirit Diagrams and his true body was sealed.
Although the order was different, they belonged to the same suppressive law.
It could be seen that Xuan Tianji had already mastered this power and refined it into the Sacred Artifact.
The unlocking process lasted for more than six hours.
Those chains finally loosened. With a bang, one of the chains collapsed, shattering into thousands of tiny runes. It was like a sky full of sparks, but it disappeared in an instant.
The green flames in the Ghost Lord's eyes surged, and it was filled with excitement.
After one of the chains collapsed, there was a chain reaction. "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The shattering sounds were incessant, and the speed was increasing.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the last piece of the golden chains in the void exploded, turning into specks of light that dissipated.
"Hahahaha!"
The Ghost Lord was ecstatic and couldn't help but laugh.
The skulls on the Parade of a Hundred Ghosts exploded, releasing a wave of eerie Ghost Qi.
Countless ghosts roared, cheering for freedom. The void was instantly enveloped by a whirlwind of pitch-black Ghost Qi.
The Ghost Lord was instantly relieved. The energy in its body surged, and it no longer felt restrained.
"Hahahaha! I'm free, I'm finally free! "
The Ghost Lord couldn't contain the excitement in its heart. After laughing for a long time, it gradually calmed down. It clenched its five fingers, and the Parade of a Hundred Ghosts landed in its hand, letting out a strange sword sound.
The ghostly aura came from all directions and gathered into the sword. The blood groove on the sword was extremely red.
The Ghost Lord's sword aura trembled, and its murderous aura exploded, enveloping Yang Qingxuan.
The void instantly became deathly silent.
A man and a ghost stared at each other just like that.
"You're really not afraid of death."
The Ghost Lord stuck out its scarlet tongue and licked its lips. Its face was ferocious and terrifying, exuding a thick evil aura.
Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "It's not that I'm not afraid of death, but that you won't kill me."
"Tch!" The Ghost Lord sneered and said, "You're at the great circle of Void Law. Can't you feel the murderous aura on this sword?"
Yang Qingxuan looked at the sword and sighed, as if reminiscing. He said, "The murderous aura on the sword is fierce, but the killing intent in your heart is wavering."
The Ghost Lord's face sank, and the two looked at each other again.
The ghost fire in the Ghost Lord's eyes was erratic, just like its state of mind. Yang Qingxuan's eyes were clear, and there was a hint of a smile on his face.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly said, "Actually, have you ever considered continuing to follow me?"
The Ghost Lord was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed wildly. "Haha, that's the funniest joke I've ever heard. Or is your brain flooded with water? You want me, a three-star World King, to follow a great circle of Void Law scum like you? "
Yang Qingxuan faintly smiled, not minding it. He indifferently said, "Although I'm at the great circle of Void Law, I'm not the 'scum' you speak of. Please pay attention to your words. Secondly, with your current cultivation, devouring ordinary souls is of no use at all. If you follow me, you will have the chance to swallow up the 40 plus villains around Law Extinction. This strength should be enough for you to reach the peak of the World King realm. "
The Ghost Lord sneered, "Your words are instigating me to help you deal with Law Extinction."
Yang Qingxuan said, "I'm not instigating you, but cooperating is mutually beneficial, each taking what they need. What I want is their lives, and what you want is their souls. From the time you regained consciousness until now, how much time has passed? If you went out yourself, would you be able to do it? Moreover, once the outside world learns of your existence, you will inevitably be the target of all the powerhouses joining forces to kill you. Let alone reaching the peak of the World King realm, it's hard to say whether or not you'll be able to reach the four-star realm. Tsk tsk, at that time, your life will return to the heavens, and the Hundred Ghost Parade will return to the Sword Tomb. "
The Ghost Lord said, "You want to use just a few words to make me work for you? You're too naïve. This sort of intelligence is not at your level. "
Yang Qingxuan faintly smiled. "Gains and losses, you should be very clear about them."
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