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Chapter 319

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The evil figure descended with an unparalleled murderous aura. His feet touched the ground, and a frenzied airflow erupted with the figure as the center.

Shards of the crystal wall shot out in all directions under the impact of the energy. Many of the spectators from both the righteous and evil sides could not dodge in time and were hit head-on. Miserable cries rang out incessantly!

Yin Wangyao waved his hand and deflected a fragment flying towards him. His gloomy eyes locked onto the newcomer and he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The person who had just arrived was a young man with pale skin and black hair. His handsome face had a hint of evilness. At this moment, he was standing upright and his body was surrounded by a faintly discernible killing intent. Although he didn't know why he had come, he could feel a dangerous aura emanating from him.

The young man glanced at Yin Wangyao and said coldly, "I am Sword Mountain Ghost King, who is the lord of this city?"

"Sword Peak … Ghost King?" Sinister Mantis's eyes narrowed into slits as he sized up the newcomer while thinking about the name. Unlike the great unification of the human world, the World of Ghosts and Spirits was currently in a chaotic war of separatist regimes. There were at least eighty to a hundred people who called themselves the Ghost King, but they had never heard of the name of the Ghost King Sword Yue.

Yin Wangyao asked warily, "This Emperor is the Lord of Nether Ghost City, Yin Wangyao. May I know what advice you have for me?"

Jianyue Ghost King glanced at him and said, "Although you have a ghostly aura around you, you are still a human. How did you become a ruler of the World of Spirits and Souls?"

The rude interrogative words made the Yin Wangwang unhappy, "Do you have something to say?"

Jianyue Ghost King nodded and said, "That's right. I'm currently homeless and I'm looking for a place to settle down. When I passed by this place, I saw that this ghost city is quite magnificent and it suits my taste. Hence, I decided to stay here for a long time. I'm surprised that the master of this city is a human."

Yin Wangyao could tell that there was a hidden meaning in his words and he sneered, "Since you want to stay here for a long time, and I am in need of manpower, I will not reject anyone. If you submit to me, there will be a place for you in this city."

"Or perhaps, you feel that you're not strong enough to rule this city, so you abdicate and hand over the city to me!" Ghost King Swordue said calmly.

"Hahaha! It's another idiot! " Yin Wangyao laughed loudly. Ever since the establishment of the Nether Ghost City, it had been coveted by all sides. The ghost kings from all sides had the intention to annex it, but Yin Wangyao had used his own strength to repel all the powerful enemies. After many years of battles, he had finally gained a foothold in the Ghost World. Now, the Yin Wangyao was preparing to return to the Yang World and didn't intend to expand his forces in the Netherworld. The Kings of the Yin World also knew that the Nether Ghost City was a bone that was difficult to chew, so they had a tacit agreement to mind their own business and not disturb each other.

But now, a Ghost King that they had never heard of came here to spout nonsense, the Yin Wangyao immediately guessed that the person who came should be a newly promoted Ghost King. He had the strength of a Ghost King, but he did not have a city, nor did he have subordinates. He also did not know how deep the waters were, which was why he came here alone and spouted nonsense, but he was really a stupid and arrogant fool.

However, Jianyue Ghostly Lord's expression did not change at all despite the Yin Wangwang's wanton mocking laughter, as if he was treating him like a clown. When he was done laughing, he said, "Do you dare to have a Ghost King duel with me? If I win, give this city to me! "

Hearing the Ghost King duel, the Yin Wangyao's expression changed slightly. There were many forces in the World of Spirits and Souls, and they fought all year round. In order to prevent the third party from reaping the benefits, there was a custom of Ghost King duel. Both sides made a bet, and the Ghost King duel would determine the winner, and the agreement could not be violated. The Yin Wangyao was able to defend the Nether Ghost City because he had never lost in a duel. Because of this, the Yin Wangyao became confident in his own strength, but —

"What a joke, a duel requires an equal bargaining chip. You don't even have a place here, and you want to ask for my Nether Ghost City? Based on what? "The Yin Wangyao sneered.

"Based on me, if you can defeat me, I will serve you as my master, and you can order me around. You know how much help a Ghost King will be to you," Jianyue Ghostly Lord said proudly.

The Yin Wangyao was moved. It was easy to get an army of a thousand, but it was hard to find a good general. The Jianyue Ghostly Lord appeared out of nowhere, and it was obvious that he had broken the void to come here. Unless he had some kind of artifact that could interfere with space, he knew that he was indeed worthy of the title of Ghost King. Now that he was plotting to unify the Six Paths, he was in urgent need of experts. If he could subdue this Jianyue Ghostly Lord, it would be a great help.

But he immediately rejected this idea. The Nether Ghost City was too important to him, and he could not afford to lose it. Even if there were a few more Ghost Kings, he would not take the risk.

But the Yin Wangyao was not willing to let go of this opportunity. Since there was a fool who came to him, how could he let him leave so easily? Moreover, the Asura Path was also present, and Xue Qianqiu and Xue Wanlu were watching the show. If he rejected it, it would seem that he was timid, and it would not be good for him to control the Six Paths in the future. After thinking for a while, he had a plan.

The Yin Wangyao's thoughts changed a few times, and the Jianyue Ghostly Lord said impatiently, "What? Have you thought it through? Are you afraid? "

Yan Shiyuan saw that the Yin Wangyao did not answer, so he quickly said, "Your Majesty, don't worry about him. As long as you give the order, we can capture this arrogant man!"

"Oh? You want to win with numbers? What do I have to be afraid of? "The Jianyue Ghostly Lord said with disdain.

The Yin Wangyao waved his hand to stop Yan Shiyuan, then pointed at Ji Fengming and said, "Don't try to raise your status. Against you, there is no need to win with numbers. I don't know where you came from, but you call yourself the Ghost King. I'm afraid you can't even win against my ghost slave!"

"Him?" the Jianyue Ghostly Lord raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Fengming.

"That's right. I don't know your strength, and I don't keep useless ghosts. Even if you want to serve me as your master, I may not take you in. Why don't you fight with him first? If you can't beat him, how can you call yourself the Ghost King? I have already given you the position of Decurion in the Ghost Army."

The Jianyue Ghostly Lord laughed and said, "What a joke. If I really lose to him, I will allow you to become my ghost slave. But if I win, will you hand over the city to me?"

The Yin Wangyao laughed and said, "How is that possible? How could I entrust a city to the victory of a ghost slave? Even if you beat him, it will only prove that you are qualified to bet with me. "

"If I lose, I will become a slave. If I win, I will only get another chance. What a good plan!" The Jianyue Ghostly Lord sneered.

"That's only natural. If any unknown character could challenge me by name, how could I possibly have the time to spare? Why, are you worried about losing to a ghost slave? "The Yin Wangyao said to provoke the Jianyue Ghostly Lord.

The Jianyue Ghostly Lord's face changed and showed anger. He said, "Fine, I will take down this ghost slave first, then I will defeat you!"

Behind the Jianyue Ghostly Lord, Xie Lingyan and Zuo Feiying were secretly communicating. The sudden appearance of the Jianyue Ghostly Lord had saved their lives. But the two did not dare to move and took the opportunity to heal their injuries.

But Xie Lingyan felt that although she had never seen his face before, she felt that the Jianyue Ghostly Lord's upright posture was very familiar just by looking at his back. She was suspicious and noticed that the Jianyue Ghostly Lord's hands were behind his back, but his fingers were drawing something on a book.

"He is writing a message, and only Zuo Feiying and I can see his hand gestures. Could it be?"

Xie Lingyan thought and read the words written by the Jianyue Ghostly Lord. Suddenly, her face changed and she almost cried out. Fortunately, her body was blocked and no one saw it.

"I will count to three, then we will attack together and escape from this place." The crystal cage that trapped them broke into pieces. Zuo Feiying heard the bet between the Jianyue Ghostly Lord and the Yin Wangyao. She knew that this was the last chance to escape, so she secretly sent a voice transmission to Xie Lingyan.

"No need, someone told us not to move." Xie Lingyan said.

At this time. "Those who are in the way, get out of the way!" The Jianyue Ghostly Lord shook his sleeves, and the two women's bodies were lifted by the force and flew to the corner of the wall. It looked like they fell heavily on the ground, but a soft force dissipated the force of the fall. A few ghost soldiers came forward to detain them. Zuo Feiying was about to make a move, but Xie Lingyan held her hand and shook her head.

The two women did not resist and let the ghost soldiers capture them.

Looking at the center of the ring, the Jianyue Ghostly Lord just waved his sleeves, and a circular mark with a radius of ten feet was carved on the ring with his feet as the center.

The Yin Wangyao was puzzled and asked, "What are you doing?"

The Jianyue Ghostly Lord said proudly, "I am a dignified Ghostly Lord. If I don't give way to a mere ghost slave, I will become a laughing stock. Not to mention winning against me, even if you can force me out of this ring within half an hour, it will be considered my loss!"

"Then you are really … courting death!" The Yin Wangyao sneered and then gave the order. "Ghost Eleven, do it!"

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