"The He family dares to deceive our young master. Kill them!"
Outside the hall, Yu Jianshu's long sword flashed. A few red lines appeared on the necks of the servants of the He family, and they collapsed.
The people outside were speechless. A few families' expressions flickered as they slowly retreated.
A moment later, the ashen-faced Yun family elder and the excited Yuan Qingye also retreated.
"I didn't expect it to go so smoothly this time!"
Yuan Qingye thought of Wu Ming's promise and couldn't help but feel excited. "The reputation of a Martial Cultivator is enough to protect the sect for fifty years! It's a pity that he isn't willing to teach young master … However, as long as we are respectful and filial, we can always leave a good impression and slowly work on it in the future … "
Of course, he didn't know that Wu Ming didn't plan to stay in this world for long. He would leave after making a fortune.
Since that was the case, he naturally didn't care about his reputation.
It was hard to say who cheated whom in this deal.
Bang!
At this moment, another youth fell to the ground outside the mountain gate. His cheeks were sunken, and his lips were cracked.
"Xiao Ke! Xiao Ke! "
A martial artist next to him was already distressed. He immediately went forward, opened the water bag, and fed the youth some water.
After a while, he carried the youth and walked down the mountain, his face full of anger. "So what if he's on the Earth Origin Roll? Can he humiliate others like this? "
In his eyes, his disciple was talented. If others didn't accept him, they would be blind and would be letting him down.
At this moment, he completely hated Wu Ming.
He carried the youth on his back. Just as he reached the mountain path, he saw a dark cloud surging over, and there seemed to be a figure in it.
"Woo woo!"
Amidst the cries of thousands of ghosts, Mountain Ghost's tall figure had already reached the edge of the mountain. "Where is the Martial Cultivator? You've violated my taboo. I, Mountain Ghost, can't let you live! "
His voice was like muffled thunder that could be heard all over the mountain.
The eyes of some of the disciples with lower cultivation levels even turned white and they directly fainted.
"It's the Heavenly Phenomenon Ranking expert, Mountain Ghost? He's here to kill the Martial Cultivator? "
The martial artist was stunned and then overjoyed. "Haha … the Martial Cultivator, your end is here! Senior Mountain Ghost, I'm Gui Hezi from Zhongwu County. I'm willing to follow you. And my nephew … "
Pa!
A large hand descended and crushed both him and his nephew into minced meat.
Gui Shan Xiong felt that he was too noisy and casually slapped him to death …
…
"This is … a domain user?"
Inside the Black Tiger Hall, Wu Ming felt this aura even faster than the other cultivators. He could not help but go outside and look at the ghost cloud that had moved several kilometers. A strange light flashed in his eyes.
"It's Shan Gui Xiong … 36th on the Celestial Phenomenon Ranking, Soul Seeking of Ten Thousand Ghosts!"
Jade Sword Scholar and Lady Miao Yu's teeth chattered, and their bodies almost turned into a pile of mud. "We're done for!"
"Not good!"
"Let's go!"
The square was in chaos, but Yuan Qingye rushed to Wu Ming.
"A bunch of idiots!"
He looked at the crowd behind him, and his eyes were cold. Mountain Ghost is famous for killing the innocent. You still want to distance yourself from him? The only thing we can do now is to take a gamble! '
Yuan Qingye raised his voice and said, "Senior Martial Cultivator, Yuan Qingye is willing to fight with you!"
Lin Xinlan was the same, but she did not say anything. She just stood behind Wu Ming, and it was enough to explain everything.
"Could it be that there's a chance?"
The Jade Sword Scholar and Lady Miao Yu looked at each other. They were in disbelief.
The Martial Cultivator's control of water was indeed extremely powerful, but he had never shown the ability of a Celestial Phenomenon.
If he could not trigger a Celestial Phenomenon, he was not a Celestial Phenomenon Overlord.
In the eyes of the crowd, Wu Ming was only at the top of the Earth Ranking, which was already very impressive considering his appearance. If he was really as young as he looked, there was an eighty percent chance that he could enter the Celestial Phenomenon Ranking in the future!
But how could a Celestial Phenomenon Overlord be a match for a veteran Celestial Phenomenon Overlord?
Whoosh!
At this moment, the ghost cloud that had spread for several miles had completely reached the peak of Black Tiger Mountain, enveloping the entire headquarters.
The demonic black cloud seemed to have formed a funnel, and at the bottom, a Martial Cultivator walked over leisurely. He was tall and as thin as a bamboo pole, and his hands were like chicken claws. His long and narrow eyes seemed to be emitting a green light, which made people shudder at the sight of him.
36th on the Celestial Phenomenon Ranking! The Ghost Hero of the Spirit Seeking Mountain!
"Senior Mountain, we are not his accomplices, but victims of his despotic power!"
After he appeared, the previous group of martial artist forces took advantage of the situation and immediately condemned Wu Ming in both words and in writing.
Lin Xinlan looked at the Martial Cultivators who had been bowing and scraping before, but in the blink of an eye, she did not know why she wanted to laugh, but she could not.
"Tsk tsk … I don't need you to tell me what to do when I do things."
The Ghost Hero cackled a few times, and his eyes shone with a green light. Ghostly shadows flew out of the dark clouds, and in an instant, the surrounding Sect Masters were taken care of.
"Martial Cultivator!"
His face was indifferent, as if he had casually strangled a group of ants, and he looked at Wu Ming again.
"Yes, you are the Ghost Hero? What enmity do I have with you? "
Wu Ming's eyes shone brightly, and the feeling of being able to see through him made the Ghost Hero very dissatisfied, "Brat, your eyes are really …" Swoosh!
Swoosh!
As he spoke, two black lines flew over like lightning, piercing straight into Wu Ming's eyes.
Fast! Fast! Fast!
No one could have imagined that the Ghost Hero would be so ungentlemanly, and suddenly attack while speaking! Furthermore, the black lines were so fast, almost as fast as lightning!
Ka-cha!
But no matter how fast he was, how could he hide it from Wu Ming?
The power of his primordial spirit moved, and two water lines silently flew out, blocking three feet in front of him, and instantly clashed with the black lines.
Whoosh!
A spark seemed to appear in the air, and the black and white lines disappeared in an instant.
"Good …"
The Ghost Hero was slightly moved, "To be able to block this old man's' Soul Locking Double Ghosts', your strength is enough to fight for the first place on the Earthly List! But unfortunately … "
He shook his head, and seemed to be quite regretful, "Even so, it is only the Earthly List, and there is still an insurmountable gap between it and Celestial Phenomenon! If this is all you can do, this day next year will be the day of your death! "
However, the Ghost Hero did not see the slightest fluctuation in Wu Ming's eyes.
This was undoubtedly an extremely abnormal thing.
He had killed many experts, and when faced with the Soul Locking Double Ghosts, they would feel despair, anger, or all kinds of hidden tricks, but the Ghost Hero had never seen a pair of eyes like this.
High and mighty, like a god looking down on all living beings, and with a hint of curiosity, like a naughty child suddenly seeing a novel ant!
"Do you think I am an ant?"
The Ghost Hero was angry! He was beyond furious!
He was not a magnanimous person. Once, the famous Wind Shadow of West River angered him, so he killed his entire family of 72 people. Even Wind Shadow himself was skinned and kept alive with a godly medicine. He was hung on the city gate, wailing for 3 days and 3 nights before he finally breathed his last!
"Good! Very good! "
The ghost clouds around them became extremely dense, falling down in an instant, making it so dark that they couldn't even see their fingers in front of them. Only the cold voice of the Ghost Hero could be heard: "Martial artist … if you can last another 10 rounds against me, I will admire you!"
Clap!
In front of him, Wu Ming suddenly clapped his hands: "I get it now … Celestial Phenomenon martial artists can choose one of the many different types of blood to purify and cultivate, using it to influence the weather around them … which is why the weather is different! No … this is not a choice, it is completely related to martial arts! "
The mortals of Shen Wu world all have the blood of demons and gods, but it is extremely heterogeneous.
The circulation of inner energy is the process of cultivating inner energy and nourishing the blood. This phenomenon becomes more and more obvious after reaching level 4 Earth Origin realm, it can even feed back a part of one's abilities!
And Celestial Phenomenon has to be even more focused, purifying the blood that matches the scripture, forming their own 'True Image', from inside to outside, using the power of the blood to influence the weather around them!
How terrifying is the power of the ancient demons and gods? Even if it is just a bit of the purified blood, it is enough to influence a few miles, which is called a weather!
This is the secret of Shen Wu world's 5 levels of martial arts!
At first, Wu Ming was a bit confused, but after seeing the Ghost Hero perform the scripture, it became much clearer.
"If that's the case, then the profound inner energy of Shen Wu world must be compatible with some kind of ancient demon, or divine beast or wild beast, otherwise it would be useless … the Martial Emperor's 8 Sects Scriptures are the inheritance of the 8 ancient level 6 demons and gods?"
Even among the wild beasts, there are strong and weak ones.
The strongest ones are level 6 and above, the ones that can use the power of the world, they can be called demons or divine beasts!
The selection of a Celestial Phenomenon scripture is very important.
If the wild beast chosen has limited potential and can't even reach level 6 in the Age of Old, then the martial artist has no hope of breaking through. Even if they have enough blood to enter Nirvana realm, they won't be able to form a demon or god's body!
"That Martial Emperor alone has the blood of all 8 divine beasts, using the power of his blood to form a demon or god's body, combined with the Thaumaturgy of the 8 divine beasts, how powerful would he be?"
A question popped up in Wu Ming's mind.
"With such Thaumaturgy, how could he disappear without a trace? As for dying of old age, that's even more impossible … even if it's only been 1500 years since then … with the lifespan of an ancient demon or god, without any external influence, he is definitely still alive! "
Wu Ming's expression was a bit excited, he set a small goal for himself — — to find the Martial Emperor, the Son of Heaven of Shen Wu world! With this old immortal's Thaumaturgy and luck, he must know the whereabouts of the Grand Temple's components.
"You're courting death!"
When he saw Wu Ming still didn't mind in the slightest and was instead studying it by himself, Shan Gui Xiong couldn't restrain himself any longer. With a wave of his hand, black clouds surged, and the silhouettes of a myriad of ghosts floated up into appearance. They howled ferociously and seemed to intend to swallow someone up.
The square around them was silently turned to dust by the black cloud, showing off the terrifying power of the attack.
"Thousand Ghosts Seeking Souls!"
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