Chapter 4266
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The Ghost Emperor was the strongest expert of the Netherworld Race. He was at the peak of the Quasi-Supreme Realm, which was enough for him to run amok in the Ancestral Star. He was almost invincible as long as there were no Extreme Supremes.
However, the Ghost Emperor was extremely aggrieved. He was a dignified Ghost Emperor, but he was trapped in his own Ancestral Land, waiting for death.
It was too sad.
He would rather die in battle than watch his clansmen die, watch the Ancestral Land collapse, and watch the Netherworld Race be exterminated.
However, the other party was scheming. He did not confront the Ghost Emperor head-on, but used a supreme killing formation to seal the Ancestral Land of the Netherworld Race.
In this way, the Netherworld Race could only wait for death in the Ancestral Land.
If the Ghost Emperor had the treasure of the Netherworld Race, the Netherworld Pearl, he would have had a chance to fight against Hei Tian. However, the Netherworld Pearl had already been destroyed by the power of Heavenly Punishment.
Without the Netherworld Pearl, the Netherworld Clan had fallen into a hopeless situation.
Just when Erebus was activating the killing formation with all his might to refine the ancestral land of the Nether Race, the Zi Wei Ancestral Star was in a turbulent situation. Many powerful forces were taking advantage of the internal strife of the Ji Clan to rise rapidly.
The Ground Clan was an extremely ancient clan. The Earthly Sovereign Clan was the ruler of the underground world. This clan was very powerful. Even if they were not as powerful as the Ji Clan, they were not afraid of the Ji Clan.
The Ground Clan had a sworn enemy, the Celestial Clan of the Celestial Pole Mountain. These two powerful clans had been fighting for countless years and wanted to destroy each other.
Emperor Ji had contacted the Ground Clan, which was definitely not good news for Ji Changkong.
Therefore, he listened to Hei Tian and sent Ji Wu to visit the Celestial Pole Mountain.
The Celestial Pole Mountain was located at the peak of the sky. Ordinary cultivators could not approach it at all. Even Saints had to be careful when they came to pay their respects.
Ji Wu held the black jade token given by Hei Tian and directly went to the Celestial Pole Mountain.
He landed on a mountain peak and looked forward. He saw a divine mountain that pierced the sky thousands of miles away. He could not see the end of it.
"What a great Celestial Divine Mountain!"
Ji Wu couldn't help but sigh. He was a Heavenly Sovereign, and he could see into the depths of the starry sky. But now, he couldn't see the end of the divine mountain. Just how high was this mountain?
It was absolutely impossible for mortals to reach the top of this divine mountain. Even cultivators might not be able to reach the top.
The Extreme Heaven Mountain was the holy land of the Tian Clan. Who would dare to recklessly charge in?
The Divine Mountain connected heaven and earth. Spiritual Qi lingered within a radius of ten thousand miles, especially around the Divine Mountain. Seven-colored celestial light appeared from time to time. It was Spiritual Qi visible to the naked eye.
"The ancestral land of the Tian Clan is truly a peerless divine land!"
Ji Wu was amazed.
Ji Wu found that the godly land in front of him was very peaceful. Waterfalls and springs dotted the mountains, pavilions, immortal birds flew in the sky, and godly beasts walked leisurely on the ground.
Cultivating in such a divine land would naturally yield twice the result with half the effort.
However, Ji Wu was shocked to find that there was no one around the Empyrean Pole Mountain.
"Who cares. That's the mountain gate. Let's go there first."
Ji Wu said as he soared into the sky and flew toward a decorated archway in the distance. Then, he landed in front of it.
As soon as he landed, a figure walked out of the archway.
"Who are you?"
That person was glowing all over. Even with Ji Wu's ability, he couldn't see his face clearly. However, he could vaguely feel that this person was very young.
Ji Wu didn't speak and directly threw the Black Jade Token in his hand to that person.
The person took it and looked at it. Then, he carefully put it away and didn't return it to Ji Wu.
"Honored guest, please excuse me for not going out to greet you."
That person put away his arrogant attitude and bowed slightly to Ji Wu. Then, he led Ji Wu into the archway.
Ji Wu followed him. The moment he stepped into the archway, he felt as if he had entered another world. It was as if he had left the Ancestral Star of Crape Myrtle in an instant.
At the next moment, Ji Wu was stunned by what he saw.
There was a completely different world inside the archway. The world inside the archway was many times larger than what it looked like from the outside.
The concentration of Spirit Qi here was ten times that of the outside world.
The Divine Mountain that stood between the heaven and the earth was even larger. It was like a divine pillar that supported the heaven and the earth.
There weren't many places like this in the entire Ancestral Star of Crape Myrtle. Only the Ancestral Land of the Ji Clan could be compared to it!
Ji Wu followed that person into this real godly land.
Just as Ji Wu entered the Ancestral Land of the Heavenly Clan, an elder of the Earthly Imperial Clan approached the Ancestral Land of Empress Ji.
At this moment, in the depths of the Crimson Devil Ridge of the Ancestral Star of Crape Myrtle, a demonic figure walked out. It was a peerless demonic woman with monstrous Devil Qi.
This was the Demons of the Ancestral Star of Crape Myrtle. When she was born, even the Ji Clan was afraid of this peerless demonic woman.
The Crimson Devil Ridge became a forbidden area in the Ancestral Star of Crape Myrtle.
The appearance of the Demons was a sign of chaos. Moreover, the Ji Clan was in a state of internal strife. The rise of the various clans made it impossible for the Ancestral Star of Crape Myrtle not to be chaotic.
"Little girl, what do you think of my suggestion?"
On a low mountain outside the Crimson Devil Ridge sat a little monk in a white robe. He had white teeth and red lips. He held a purple gold alms bowl in his hand and looked very childish.
If Hei Tian was here, he would definitely go berserk. This guy was Little Monk Fan Xiu.
So many years had passed, but the little monk was still as tender as ever. He would never grow up, and he still looked as harmless as ever.
No one could have imagined that this little monk was actually a scammer on par with Mahakala. He was even more ruthless than Mahakala when it came to sneak attacks.
Even Hei Tian was tricked by Little Monk Fan Xiu in the past.
"No need to think about it. I have no interest in participating in your matters."
The peerless demonic woman said coldly.
Little Monk Fan Xiu was a Buddhist, but he wanted to ally with a demon. If this was spread out, the world would be shaken. One should know that Buddhas and demons were mortal enemies.
"Really? Then I will be subduing the demon today. "
Little Monk Fan Xiu said as he stood up from the rock he was sitting on.
"Humph, you?"
The demonic woman glanced at Little Monk Fan Xiu with disdain.
"Little girl, I wanted to give you a chance to turn over a new leaf. It seems like you don't cherish this chance!" Little Monk Fan Xiu said with a compassionate look.
"Haha …"
The demonic woman laughed. "If you could subdue me, you would have done it long ago. Why wait until now?"
"Sigh!"
Little Monk Fan Xiu sighed and raised the purple gold alms bowl in his hand. A powerful devouring force immediately surged out from the alms bowl and enveloped the demonic woman.
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