Yang Qingxuan frowned.
However, Shi Yuyan's face paled as she asked in shock, "What about the Ghost Venerables and Ghost Emperors?" Her voice trembled slightly.
After all, she was a woman who stood at the top of the world. Her father was a super expert of the World King Realm. She was extremely sensitive to martial arts information.
Yang Qingxuan seemed to have thought of something and was also shocked.
The Ghost Lord said, "The Ghost Lord Realm seems to be equivalent to the Nirvana Realm in this star field. My Ghost Emperor Realm doesn't seem to have a corresponding realm in this star field. Or maybe the souls that I devoured didn't have enough information and I couldn't find it. "
Wu Ying was shocked, "You absorbed the memories of those souls?"
The Ghost Lord said, "They are scattered memories. Those souls that have been dead for too long have lost their memories. I just absorbed some and digested some of them. That's why I can speak your language and communicate with you. "
Yang Qingxuan gulped and said, "You mean, you used to be an existence that surpassed the Nirvana Realm?"
"Surpassed the Nirvana Realm?" The Ghost Lord thought for a moment and then said in a cold and incredulous voice, "Paramita seems to be the World King boundary. Then, when I was at my peak, I surpassed the Paramita boundary. In the trillions of star systems, I was a supreme and unsurpassed existence. In most of the universe, this realm is called the Lord of a Thousand Realms! "
Yang Qingxuan and the others were so shocked that they were speechless.
They knew that in the Firmament Star Field, there were only a few people who had surpassed the Nirvana Realm.
However, in this black sea, there were two people who had surpassed the Nirvana Realm. They were Gu Yao and Yin Wu Of Gojoseon.
After a while, Yang Qingxuan asked, "Since you are so powerful, why are you residing in the Dead Sword's soul?"
The green fire in the Ghost Lord's eyes burned brightly. He seemed to be extremely angry.
Yang Qingxuan and the others immediately felt the pressure. Their palms were full of cold sweat.
However, Yang Qingxuan was slightly calmer. He knew that the only hope of survival was in the Martial Spirit Seal's suppression. There was nothing to be afraid of.
If he could suppress it, there was no need to be afraid. If he couldn't suppress it, he would die even if he was afraid.
Therefore, he became even calmer. His mind spun rapidly as he tried to think of a way to survive.
The Ghost Lord's emotions fluctuated for a while before he gradually calmed down and said coldly, "Can't the Lord of a Thousand Realms die? According to the information I just received, there seems to be a sunrise being suppressed in this sea. Chu Yang should be the Lord of a Thousand Realms. "
Yang Qingxuan was shocked, "Chuyang? Are you talking about Gu Yao? "
The Ghost Venerable nodded and said, "That should be it. The universe was vast and boundless, and it spanned across a myriad of spaces. Although the lord of a thousand realms is supreme, he's not invincible. "
Yang Qingxuan was fascinated by the story and forgot what he wanted to say. He thought for a while and asked, "Why do you want to kill me? You and I are fated to meet. Why don't we part here and meet again? "
The Ghost Lord said coldly, "I can not kill you, but you have to remove the suppression of your sword will on me."
Yang Qingxuan said, "Well … I don't know how to remove it." He was telling the truth, but even if he knew, he could not easily remove it. He paused and asked, "What's the relationship between you and my Martial Soul?"
The Ghost Lord snorted and said, "I don't know the details. Back then, the night of a hundred ghosts was shattered. I was the spirit of the sword, but I also died. I entered the Greater Darkness Heaven and turned into a sword tomb. From then on, I became a part of the Greater Darkness Heaven and was branded with the world brand of the Greater Darkness Heaven. Now, as long as you remove this brand, I will let you go. "
Yang Qingxuan's mind raced, and he soon understood. He said, "You want to kill me to remove the brand, right? But I'm not the only one who has the power of this sword tomb. Is it useful to just kill me? "
The Ghost Lord said, "You are very smart, but I came to this universe through the contract between you and the sword tomb. It has nothing to do with others. In other words, you are the medium between me and the Greater Darkness Heaven. As long as I kill you, the 'summoner', I can cut off the connection with the Greater Darkness Heaven and regain my freedom. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "I see. But I don't know the way to remove the brand. Even if I really remove it, you will definitely kill me, right? There is no reasoning basis. It's just a pure feeling I have for you. "
The Ghost Lord fell silent. The green flames in his eyes flickered, and his huge body suddenly moved. He struggled desperately a few times, and the sword seal was in a trance.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He hurriedly made a gesture with both hands to stabilize the suppression.
The Ghost Lord roared angrily, "Let me go, let me out!"
Cold sweat dripped down Yang Qingxuan's forehead. He said, "If I let you out, I will die. How can I do such a ridiculous thing?"
The Ghost Lord roared, "I can swear to the heavens that I won't kill you!"
Yang Qingxuan sighed and said, "Even so, I really don't know the way to release it. And if I'm not wrong, if you want to restore the Ghost Emperor's power that transcends the Nirvana Realm, I'm afraid you will have to absorb countless souls, right? How many people will you have to kill? "
The Ghost Lord said, "If you let me go, I will leave this galaxy and roam the universe. Hmph, if I want to restore the Ghost Emperor's true body, I'm afraid I will have to kill everyone in this galaxy. "
Yang Qingxuan and the others were shocked.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked and said, "If that's the case, you should return to the Sword Tomb. You are too dangerous. This world can't tolerate you. "
As he said that, he quickly made a gesture with both hands. From the sword seal between his eyebrows, a magnificent power spread out. It was as if the entire Sword Tomb had descended.
Tens of thousands of sword lights appeared in the sky, and the ground cracked for thousands of miles.
Yang Qingxuan only felt the True Essence in his body rapidly depleting. His mind felt like it was being torn apart. The entire world of the Sword Tomb rushed out and wanted to cover the Hell Realm!
Shi Yuyan and the others were shocked beyond words.
Beside them, sword mounds appeared one after another. On top of them were the souls of dead swords, like tombstones.
Although they were lifeless, they revealed a power that made one's heart palpitate. Every sword soul had the sword intent of a peerless master. When it was released, it crushed one's heart.
The few of them even stopped their heartbeats. They were suppressed by all kinds of sword intents and could not breathe.
"Ah! No! No! — — "
The Ghost Lord roared in anger and pain, but there was nothing he could do. His entire body was almost deformed by the sword seal.
The Ghost Parade trembled even more violently. Sword lights rippled out from it, but they were suppressed by the power of tens of thousands of swords in the Sword Tomb. They let out a mournful cry.
Then, the Ghost Lord could not hold on. In a flash, his huge body was sucked into the sword.
The Ghost Parade emitted a cold light. It drew a long rainbow in the sky and stabbed into the ground far away.
"Boom!"
The sword intent exploded. The sword souls in all directions were all trembling. The sword mounds were forced to move far away.
Within a radius of ten miles, only a bare sword mound was left. It stood there silently. It was unmoving, like a proud emperor who ruled the world. It stood between heaven and earth, but was also isolated from the world.
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