If it was only because of the Devouring Ghost Wheel, Lu Xiaotian would have thrown it as far away as he could without hesitation. However, what the Xuan Yan Ghostly King said might not be true. He had killed Xuan Yin, wouldn't the other party want to avenge him?
Since that was the case, Lu Xiaotian also made up his mind. Even if he had to die, he wouldn't let the other party get what he wanted so easily.
Under the flapping of the Bat King Dharma Wings, he crossed countless mountains and rivers. Wushang City was in sight from afar. At this time, the essence blood that could activate the Bat King Dharma Wings was almost exhausted. He couldn't fly too far away anymore.
The Xuan Yan Ghostly King was still hot on his heels. Even though he had been delayed by killing the Blood Lion Patriarch and the others, and couldn't see the other party's figure when he turned around, he couldn't be mistaken about the monstrous ghostly qi behind him.
As expected, the Wushang City also felt the surging ghostly qi. In the distance, several figures rose from the ground into the air, their clothes fluttering in the wind.
Lu Xiaotian's face was filled with astonishment. There were actually as many as seven Nascent Soul cultivators who had appeared this time. However, Lu Xiaotian's heart sank again. The Xuan Yan Ghostly King didn't slow down at all.
Lu Xiaotian was only in the late Jin Dan Realm, so he couldn't sense the cultivation of the seven Nascent Soul cultivators. However, he couldn't sense the Xuan Yan Ghostly King.
Knowing that there were many Nascent Soul cultivators in front of him, the other party still dared to attack so recklessly. This could only mean one thing. The Xuan Yan Ghostly King didn't care about the six Nascent Soul cultivators in front of him.
"Which demon dares to trespass into the Wushang City?!" Seeing the overflowing ghostly qi in the distance, Cheng Dexiang, who was leading the group, felt his heart palpitate. However, he calmed down a little when he remembered that he had six helpers with him. He raised his voice and shouted at the other party.
"Not only do I dare to trespass into the city, I dare to massacre everyone in the city. Anyone who stands in my way shall die!" the Xuan Yan Ghostly King shouted.
"Impudent. This city is governed by three immortal empires. No matter how capable you are, you are just a mere ghost. Do you think you can be an enemy of our three immortal empires?" Cheng Dexiang roared in rage when he heard this.
"When this old man isn't around, you can come and go as you please. What can the Celestial Dynasty do to me?"
Seeing that Lu Xiaotian had no intention of stopping, Xuan Yan Ghost King was secretly annoyed. Although this little guy's cultivation was low, the pair of wings on his back was not simple. His speed was not his forte, but he was not slow among cultivators of the same level. How could he let this little guy escape all the way here and attract so many Nascent Soul cultivators?
Although he wasn't afraid of the people in front of him, this was the second immortal city he had encountered. Could he really kill his way through? Although he wasn't weak, there were still people in the human race who could match him. If he really caused too much trouble, he would inevitably be at a disadvantage when he was far away from the ghost army.
"This old man came from afar to chase a human brat. He killed my son and I must avenge him. As long as you hand him over to this old man, we can all live in peace today. Otherwise, this old man will have to go on a killing spree again."
The pair of green eyes in the dark cloud turned and transmitted his voice to the Nascent Soul cultivators on the opposite side. When he was stopped by the Blood Lion Ancestor, the Xuan Yan Ghostly King felt that the Blood Lion Ancestor and the others were no match for him. Secondly, he was furious and wanted to kill them.
However, the situation in front of him was obviously different from before. This immortal city was not small and was not located in the Black Sky Mountain Range. It was very likely that there was a teleportation formation. Once other Nascent Soul cultivators came through the teleportation formation, it would inevitably be troublesome.
"What? There's such a thing? " Cheng Dexiang, who was the leader, glanced at Lu Xiaotian who had just escaped from outside the city and secretly transmitted his voice to the others, "You guys, do you know this person? This ghost is not simple. His cultivation is much higher than ours. We'll be at a disadvantage if we fight him head-on. Immediately send someone to inform the experts of the other countries. It's been a long time since Wushang City has seen a ghost with such a high cultivation. I'm afraid this ghost isn't that simple. "
"This? It's not difficult to hand this person over to you. However, if we hand him over to you in public, where will we put our faces? "Cheng Dexiang replied to the Xuan Yan Ghostly King. "Why don't you retreat for now and wait for us to secretly capture that brat and hand him over to you in private?"
"Stalling for time? Do you really think this old man is afraid of you?" The Xuan Yan Ghostly King smiled sinisterly, "Make a decision in three breaths, or this old man will start a massacre!"
"This?" Cheng Dexiang and the other Nascent Soul cultivators were caught in a dilemma. They didn't expect this ghost to be so difficult to deal with, seeing through his plan of stalling for time.
Lu Xiaotian had a bad feeling in his heart. The behavior of the Xuan Yan Ghostly King and the other Nascent Soul ancestors of Wushang City was too strange. Why did they need to transmit their voices in private? Could it be that they were secretly involved with him? If they couldn't talk about it on stage, then it must be some shady business.
Lu Xiaotian's heart sank. Without hesitation, he flapped his wings and fled while the essence blood in his Bat King Dharmic Wings could still sustain him for a short period of time. He didn't want to stay here for a moment longer.
"Clever brat!" Seeing Lu Xiaotian's actions, the Xuan Yan Ghostly King knew that Lu Xiaotian had guessed it. With a snort, a black ball rolled out from the dark clouds and slowly rose into the air.
Lu Xiaotian was shocked. This black ball was the "Ghost Glare" that the Xuan Yan Ghostly King had used to kill everyone in Blood Lion City. The Nascent Soul ancestors of Wushang City were not as stubborn as the Blood Lion ancestor. Or it should be said that the Xuan Yan Ghostly King had changed his strategy and didn't want to fight head-on like before. Otherwise, the final result would be hard to say. In short, these Nascent Soul cultivators weren't stupid. They wouldn't fight the Xuan Yan Ghostly King for a cultivator with no background.
As soon as the black light appeared, a vast amount of ghostly qi covered the sky. The previously clear skies of Wushang City were now swallowed up by the shadows as the black sun rose. That black sphere actually blocked the blazing sun above their heads.
The Xuan Yan Ghostly King once again rushed over without restraint.
"How dare you, Ghost Clan, act so presumptuously in my Wushang City. Everyone, let's face the enemy together! " Cheng Dexiang shouted angrily. But seeing the Xuan Yan Ghostly King rushing towards the young man Lu Xiaotian, he couldn't help but slow down a little. He actually allowed the Ghost King to rush past him.
"Do you guys know that young man?" Cheng Dexiang secretly transmitted to the others.
"No, he's not a member of the royal family. If he had a noble identity, he would've already identified himself. He's just an insignificant junior, but he actually had a hard time escaping from the Ghost Clan. That pair of bat wings on his back is really not simple. I'm afraid that the Ghost Clan doesn't really want to take revenge. I'm afraid that kid has some kind of treasure. "
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