"The sky is cold and the white bones are frozen, the ghost cries in the Yellow Springs …" Ling Xiaotian suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed. His sigh was filled with desolation.
Lord Shen Ying's pupils shrank, and he raised his eyebrows. "Among the Eight Great Ancient Clans, this is a slang term for the Ghost Clan. It describes the evilness of the Ghost Clan. Why is he reciting it before his death?"
Ghost race? Su Yu had heard that it was the most mysterious and terrifying clan among the Eight Great Ancient Clans.
Rumor has it that they are the descendants of ghosts.
They were born with the bloodline of the Evil Ghost, and they could devour the essence of humans' flesh and blood to steal their cultivation.
The other seven Ancient Clans were also extremely fearful.
However, the population of the Ghost Clan was small, with less than ten people in each generation.
Otherwise, with their method of absorbing the flesh and cultivation of others, they would have long since unified the continent.
Su Yu repeated this sentence over and over again.
The sky was cold and the white bones were frozen, and the howl of ghosts descended upon the Yellow Springs.
The sky was cold and frosty, and the howl of ghosts descended.
In the sky, the howl of ghosts descended.
Lin Xiao Ghost Realm.
Lin Xiaotian, Ling Xiaotian!
Ghost! Ghouls!
Ling Xiaotian, Ghost Clan!
Su Yu's heart thumped loudly!
"King of Darkness, I, Gui Xiaotian, am indebted to you for saving my life back then. I, Gui Xiaotian, will never forget it. Today, I will have to break my promise!" Ling Xiaotian knelt on the ground and bowed deeply toward the majestic mountain.
Lord Shen Ying narrowed his eyes. "Gui Xiaotian? Ghost. "
A hint of bewilderment flickered in the depths of his eyes. "Decades ago, the King, who had never stepped out of the Central Continent, brought back a young man who was on the verge of death from the border between the Central and Southern Continent. Your surname is Gui … "
"Heavenly frost chills white bones, ghosts howl in the netherworld. Sky, Howling, Ghost! " As Lord Shen Ying muttered to himself, his expression gradually turned serious. Finally, his eyes were filled with shock. "Ghost! Ling Xiaotian!"
"You …" You are from the Ghost Clan! "Lord Shen Ying lost his voice in shock." Impossible! The Eight Major Ancient Clans have always been the enemies of the Empire. Why would the Emperor bring you back to the Empire and appoint you as the Hall Master? This is absolutely impossible! "
Ling Xiaotian's identity as a Heavenly Ghoul was extremely shocking.
"Hehehe …" Ling Xiaotian let out a sorrowful laugh, lowering his head to look at Su Yu, his expression bitter. "I once promised the king that I would never reveal myself to the world, but I am going to break my promise!"
"In the past month, I have already infused the Bloodline of the Evil Ghost into your body. This is the only gift I can give you, and the only future I can give you!" Ling Xiaotian condensed a weak blood-red air current on his fingertip and sent it into Su Yu's body. "This is the last bit."
In the past month, not only had Su Yu not died, but his body had also gradually become more plump. Was all of this because Ling Xiaotian had passed on his Bloodline of the Evil Ghost to Su Yu?
Shock, emotion, remorse, and self-blame filled Su Yu's mind.
"Palace Master, you and I are not related in any way. I cannot inherit your bloodline. Please stop!" Su Yu's eyes were filled with anxiety. He wanted to resist, but his body was already crippled.
The last bit of blood-red air current entered Su Yu's body. Ling Xiaotian's tired and haggard face revealed a look of relief. "Originally, I wanted to use another half a day to completely transform your body into a true Ghost. Unfortunately, time waits for no man. I can only use my blood as a sacrifice to activate the Bloodline of the Evil Ghost."
According to Ling Xiaotian's plan, Su Yu's body would gradually transform, and he would be able to activate the bloodline on his own, obtaining the talents of the Ghost Clan.
Now, he could only use a blood sacrifice to complete it in advance.
And the only person who could perform the blood sacrifice at this time was Ling Xiaotian himself.
Creak —
Ling Xiaotian tore open his arm. Fresh blood flowed, landing on Su Yu's body.
A layer of blood-red divine light circled the surface of Su Yu's body, turning the dripping blood into an essence that fused with Su Yu's body.
A shocking scene appeared.
Within Su Yu's body, the broken bones quickly fused under the nourishment of the essence!
In the blink of an eye, a section of the crack disappeared without a trace.
Its effect was comparable to the Flesh Regeneration Elixir!
No, it was even more violent, faster, and stronger than the power of elixirs!
Gurgle —
The sound of liquid flowing could suddenly be heard from within Su Yu's body.
It was as if the thing that had seized the opportunity had awakened at this moment.
Balls of blood-red divine light, visible to the naked eye, seeped into the surface of Su Yu's body, turning into the head of a ferocious ghost. Along with the flowing blood, it wrapped around Ling Xiaotian's bleeding arm.
A large amount of fresh blood and flesh was devoured by the ferocious ghost, turning into essence that was sent into Su Yu's body, allowing his body to recover at an alarming speed.
Ling Xiaotian's arm withered quickly.
His hair rotted, his skin turned dark, and his flesh shriveled.
In the blink of an eye, his arm turned into a withered branch, like a withered leaf.
His flesh was devoured.
His cultivation level was also being devoured. His Heaven Master cultivation level fell continuously.
On the other hand, Su Yu's Immortal Realm Level Three Upper Tier was quickly rising to Immortal Realm Level Three Peak!
Finally understanding Ling Xiaotian's intentions, Su Yu's eyes turned moist. His throat was hoarse as he anxiously roared, "Stop!!!"
Ling Xiaotian was using his own flesh and cultivation level to activate the Evil Ghost Energy, injecting life into Su Yu's body!
He was going to die!
For Su Yu, for someone he had only known for half a year, for someone he had no blood relations with, for a junior who was about to die, he was going to use his own life to extend another person's life!
At this moment, Su Yu was shocked, a shock that came from the depths of his soul.
Ling Xiaotian endured the devouring of the ferocious ghost peacefully. His rapidly shriveled face looked as if he had aged twenty years in an instant, becoming a frail old man.
His wrinkled face was filled with relief. "The Bloodline of the Evil Ghost is a gift, but it is also a curse. The king nurtured me in hopes that I would be put in an important position one day. This burden, this mission, I will hand over to you …"
The bloodline was activated, and the devouring speed became faster and faster.
Su Yu's tears rolled down his cheeks, his heart filled with endless grief and indignation. Why was he so foolish, sacrificing himself for him!
"Do not be sad," said Ling Xiaotian. "The king once said that when my mission comes, it will be the time for me to die. This year is my last year, and my time is up. I am merely passing on the power of my bloodline to you a few months in advance.
I am sorry that I could not save you. I could only place this heavy burden, this mission that I will definitely die on you. "
Ling Xiaotian's voice gradually became weaker. His flesh and blood had already been sucked dry. His white hair gently floated in the air.
That was an old man with one foot in the grave!
Even so, he still looked at Su Yu with a pair of pitying and apologetic eyes. His face was filled with relief as he bid farewell to Su Yu.
His vitality was nearing its limit.
He was about to die!
As for Su Yu, his shattered bones, severed veins, and destroyed internal organs had all recovered to their original state.
His cultivation base had also broken through from Immortal Level Three Upper Tier to Immortal Level Four Peak!
Ling Xiaotian had passed on all of his cultivation to Su Yu!
Everything that seemed to take a long time actually happened in an instant.
By the time Lord Shen Ying reacted, it was already complete.
"I cannot let you live!" Lord Shen Ying's expression was gloomy. He roared loudly and attacked Ling Xiaotian's head with his palm.
The King of Darkness actually had a great use for Ling Xiaotian. If the King of Darkness was still alive and knew that they had killed Ling Xiaotian, then …
They had to die, even if it meant silencing them!
As the wind from the palm struck, Ling Xiaotian's lips curled into a smile of relief before his death. He calmly faced the endless death.
"No!! Palace Master! "Su Yu roared angrily, his tears flowing freely.
Under his powerful will, his body, which had yet to fully recover, was forcefully controlled.
"Ah!! I will kill you!! "
Su Yu was furious. He suddenly struck out with his palm, enveloping Ling Xiaotian's Evil Ghost Energy. With a sharp whistle, he charged toward Lord Shen Ying.
Caught off guard, his right arm was enveloped.
Ah —
With a pathetic cry, Lord Shen Ying's palm turned into black ash on the spot!
The flesh and blood essence of the arm was devoured in an instant!
Furthermore, the Evil Ghost Energy spread along his palm, devouring his entire body!
In his pain, Lord Shen Ying struck decisively.
He cut off his own arm, isolating himself from the Evil Ghost Energy.
Fresh blood sprayed out. The intense pain struck his soul, causing his gloomy face to look like a demon. "My — my hand! My hand! "
His fearful face was filled with hatred. "I want all of you to die a horrible death!"
The aura of a Human King was vast and mighty.
Su Yu was at Immortal Level Four Peak. At that moment, his blood surged, and his figure flew backward.
Whoosh —
Su Yu waved his large sleeves, creating a gust of wind that carried the dying Ling Xiaotian away, flying backward!
"Stay here!" Lord Shen Ying's roar shook the heavens. His hateful gaze was like that of a demon from hell.
Roar —
But the face of a ferocious ghost pounced once again.
Lord Shen Ying had no choice but to retreat seriously.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Su Yu put Ling Xiaotian into the Eternal Mask and flew away.
As he flew, his teary eyes were bloodshot and filled with boundless hatred. "You, all of you, anyone who has been stained with his blood must die! I, Yin Yu, swear on my soul, my life, and everything that I have that if I do not kill all of you, I will fall to the underworld forever! "
If I do not kill all of you, I will fall to the underworld forever!
Fall to the underworld forever!
Fall to the underworld forever!
A heart-wrenching hatred reverberated throughout the Empire of Darkness.
Countless people were shocked. They looked up, their eyelids twitching.
That killing intent, that hatred, just how strong was it?
It was like the might of the heavens, vast and mighty!
In an instant, the Empire of Darkness was shaken.
The hateful Lord Shen Ying was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. His soul shook, an indescribable pressure welling up in his heart.
The resentment in his eyes was even suppressed by this earth-shattering hatred!
A tinge of regret floated in his heart.
After a moment, Su Yu stabilized his emotions and freed himself from the Evil Ghost Energy.
The commotion had attracted attention from all directions.
The five lords were the first to arrive. Hearing the oath reverberating through the Nine Heavens, they were shocked.
"What happened … Shen Ying, your hand …" Lord Qing Zhu stared at it and asked. Suddenly, he noticed that Shen Ying's palm was covered in blood and bones. He was terrified.
The other lords also felt their blood run cold.
Lord Shen Ying felt guilty, clenching his teeth. "It was Yin Yu. He kidnapped Ling Xiaotian!"
Everyone's eyes narrowed. How powerful was Yin Yu? How could he have saved someone from Lord Shen Ying?
Furthermore, Ling Xiaotian should have been in prison. How could he have been kidnapped here?
Yi Yu's face, which was shrouded in mist, turned cold. "You …" "You … assassinated him in advance? How dare you! "
She was shocked and furious. She had been thinking of a way to save Ling Xiaotian for half a month.
Lord Shen Ying pretended to be calm. "I only brought him to question him. It was Yin Yu. He is a remnant of the Ghost Clan! "
Everyone's pupils shrank. The Ghost Clan was one of the most terrifying and mysterious Eight Great Ancient Clans?
Looking down at Lord Shen Ying's palm, everyone's expressions turned ugly.
The Eight Great Ancient Clans were the mortal enemies of the Empire of Darkness.
He had barged into the headquarters of the Empire of Darkness without permission and infiltrated a branch palace. He had ulterior motives.
Creak —
A ray of light appeared. It was the thousand-mile projection of Lord Bai Luo.
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