Chapter 783
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A thick fog of cold air enveloped a huge ice tombstone, whistling in the harsh cold wind.
Thousands of beams of icy light could be seen in the depths of the mist, interweaving with soul awareness and forming a blurry soul shadow.
CRACK!
As the frigid mist passed, bits of ice crystals were condensed and fused into the tombstone.
The ice tombstone gradually grew taller and taller as it flew through the air.
Nearly ten thousand powerful ghosts followed the cold mist and flew through the air in a grandiose manner. Their aura was astonishing to the extreme.
"The Frigid Abyss Ghost King!"
"The Frigid Abyss Ghost King's army is marching towards Bai Gu's territory!"
"A ghost king! Is a peak expert like the Frigid Abyss Ghost King also coveting Bai Gu's territory and the Yin Sunflower Essence? "
"I'm afraid Bai Gu is doomed!"
Many Specters discussed the Frigid Abyss Ghost King from the top of the Yin Mountain where the frigid mist flew.
These Specters entrenched in the Yin Mountain didn't know that Bai Gu had advanced from a Specter to a ghost king.
They all thought that the Yin Sunflower Essence that had suddenly appeared in Bai Gu's territory had attracted the Specters and the Frigid Abyss Ghost King.
They were surprised that the Frigid Abyss Ghost King had come in person and brought the ice tombstone with him.
According to what they had learned, Bai Gu had been defeated by Luo Hou and provoked by the Specters. He had stepped out of his Yin Mountain and suffered even more injuries after the battle.
Bai Gu had been trapped by the Yin Mountain where he cultivated and didn't dare to come out.
Was such a Bai Gu worth the Frigid Abyss Ghost King's army?
...
Half a day later.
A petite, slender figure holding a flower basket flew out of Luo Hou's territory. Surrounded by colorful light, she morphed into a streak of dazzling light and flew towards Bai Gu's territory.
"Luo Hou! Ghoul King Luo Hou! "
"The new Ghoul King Luo Hou has left his territory and is also heading towards Bai Gu's territory like the Frigid Abyss Ghost King!"
"The Frigid Abyss Ghost King and Luo Hou are both on the move. What on earth happened in Bai Gu's territory? What happened?"
Many spirits and ghosts felt an itch in their hearts. Some of the bolder ones who weren't afraid of death also rushed over.
The Frigid Abyss Ghost King alone was enough to shock them. They were even more curious about Luo Hou, who had just become a ghost king.
As a result, many of the stronger ghosts and spirits in the various territories also made their move.
The area under White Bone's jurisdiction had become the most eye-catching place in the Terrors.
…
The territory that originally belonged to Grey Granny Ghost.
Jiang Xingwen was sitting at the foot of a pitch-black mountain. All the ghosts that had attached themselves to her had been driven away by her.
She looked at the belt named 'Soul Crossing River' that was quietly placed in front of her. Her face was gloomy and her eyes alternated between anger and confusion.
After a long time.
Whoosh!
Jiang Xingwen's Yin Spirit slipped into the belt and entered the inner space of the Soul Crossing River.
In the depths of the river, a tyrannical and ferocious soul suddenly appeared like a mountain.
This was an incomparably tall human male. He wore heavy green armor and had a resolute expression on his face. He had a pair of enchanting black eyes that emitted a calm and mysterious light.
The man exuded a majestic and domineering aura, as if he had been the ruler of heaven and earth since he was born, and would never submit to anyone.
"Dark Capital?" Jiang Xingwen said bitterly.
The man's aura was so strange that even she, who had descended as a Yin Spirit, couldn't help but want to worship him.
She believed that as long as it was a Ghost in the Terrors, as long as it smelled this man's aura, it would obediently choose to submit to him.
She sighed. Only after seeing this man's soul in the inner space of the Soul Crossing River did she realize how insignificant and powerless she was.
"How could I dare to say that I'm his master?"
Jiang Xingwen's heart was filled with bitterness as she looked up at him, her emotions complicated.
The tyrannical man suddenly crouched down and looked at her with a gentle smile.
Even after crouching down, he was still much taller than Jiang Xingwen's Yin Spirit.
"It's just a soul, struggling at death's door as it crosses the Soul Crossing River." The man sighed softly and looked deeply at Jiang Xingwen from his crouching position. His eyes shone with a soul-stirring affection. "From the moment you found me by chance and got me out of there, I could have killed you. You should know that it would be easy for me. "
"Why didn't you do it?"
Jiang Xingwen lowered her head, not daring to look at him. She didn't dare to look into his eyes for too long.
Jiang Xingwen, who had cultivated for a hundred years and possessed the battle prowess of a Soul Wander Realm cultivator and was somewhat famous in the Taiyuan Sect, would never have imagined that she would be so scared in the face of a Ghost King who had died in the Terrors.
It was because she was afraid of his power.
"You might not believe me," the man said with a self-deprecating laugh. "I don't understand it myself. Maybe I was seriously injured by that Moon Severing Realm cultivator and was left with only a soul fragment, so I was too weak. From the moment you got me out, from the moment I regained my memories, I … I knew that I would never be able to do it to you. "
The man, who was only a soul fragment and couldn't even leave the Soul Crossing River, still exuded a domineering aura.
His domineering aura was masculine and majestic, completely different from that of the ghosts in the Terrors.
Anyone who faced him would have a hard time connecting him with ghosts. They wouldn't be able to sense that he was the former master of all the ghosts in the Terrors — the Nether Capital Ghost King.
"I …" Jiang Xingwen suddenly felt like she had lost her soul.
"When I come out, when my body returns from the Outer Realms, you and I will hold hands and travel through thousands of mountains and rivers. How does that sound?" the man said with deep affection.
His voice was ten thousand times more terrifying than the demonic words that heavenly demons used to bewitch people.
This elder of the Taiyuan Sect, Su Yan's master, had forgotten his original intentions and why he had come to the Terrors. He was even about to forget who he was.
She only lowered her head slightly and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "Please, don't lie to me."
"I wouldn't dare!"
The Nether Capital Ghost King smiled brightly. His entire soul shadow seemed to glow. "With you by my side, what do I have to fear from You Ling, Yu Yuan, and the other thieves?"
Jiang Xingwen looked at him in dazzlement. She screamed in her heart, "Just what kind of man is he!"
… …
In the ruins of a collapsed Yin Mountain in Bai Gu's territory, there was a hole that led underground at the center of the rubble.
The magnificent palace formed by the Heavenly Palace Seal flew at a low altitude and stopped steadily ten meters above the ground.
Xuantianzong's Cao Jiaze leaned over the white jade railing and said, "That person went from the mountain he was hiding in to a secret place underground."
Behind him, the Yin Spirit experts of the Tianyuan Continent had puzzled expressions.
Originally, they were all waiting for the moment when the Yin Mountain would shatter. Who would have thought that Cao Jiaze would suddenly drive the floating palace to the ruins of the Yin Mountain without saying a word or explanation, and even say such a thing.
Whoosh!
A demonic blade with thousands of evil souls roaring inside also flew over.
After stopping, Mo Yan sneakily poked out from the center of the blade. He cupped his fists at Cao Jiaze and chuckled. "I am the envoy of the black staff."
"Devil's Palace! Mo Yan! "
Someone who recognized him shouted these two names from behind Cao Jiaze.
The crowd was in an uproar.
Devil's Palace, the second strongest person in the Devil's Palace, the only son of the Primordial Spirit expert Zhu Zhenqin, and ranked in the top three.
Another bolt of purple lightning arrived in the blink of an eye, covering a thousand miles.
"Blood God, An Ziqing!"
Many cultivators of the Tianyuan Continent gritted their teeth when they saw the beautiful figure in purple divine armor. They hated her even more than when they saw Mo Yan.
"I came first on behalf of Ghost King Chuling."
An Ziqing made her stance clear. She lowered her head and glanced at the cave. She sighed inside.
She already knew everything that had happened below from Ghost King Chuling. At this moment, Ghost King Chuling's true body had secretly rushed over with the help of the Spirit Locking Diagram.
"Bai Gu is actually Ghost King You Ling!"
She sighed as she thought about how Yu Yuan and Bai Gu had a common enemy. If they fought later, what method could she use to save Yu Yuan?
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