Fantasy: I lead hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers to rebuild the underworld

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Feeling the turbulent breath in the body, Li Longxiang and the three of them all had joyful faces.

They can feel that their cultivation base has been promoted to the Ghost Saint Realm.

And it's not just an ordinary ghost sanctuary!

After being blessed by the power of the gods, they can even be compared with the peak of the ghost holy realm and even the ordinary ghost emperors!

Chen Qiye also nodded in satisfaction.

The three of them, Li Longxiang, are themselves masters of the Ghost Emperor Realm.

Therefore, through the blessing of gods and merits, it is not surprising to step into the Ghost Saint.

The three quickly clasped their fists together, and bowed to Chen Qiye and the many Yin gods.

"Thank you, Lord Tianzi!"

"Thank you, Lord Yin God!"

"Ah."

Chen Qiye nodded slightly, and said: "Since you have accepted the power of the underworld, you can be regarded as members of the underworld from now on."

"Remember, the power in your body can only be used to resist evil spirits and defend the world! It cannot be used to resolve personal grievances!"

"if not……"

"If it is light, the soul will be scattered, and if it is serious, it will be thrown into the endless hell, and it will suffer forever, and there will be no reincarnation!"

Hearing this, the three of them were startled and nodded quickly.

"Follow Lord Yin Tianzi's orders!"

"Ah."

Chen Qiye nodded: "You can retreat now."

"Yes!"

After hearing the words, the three saluted Chen Qiye at the same time, then turned and left.

After becoming ghost walkers, they are no longer afraid of the oppression in the underworld, and when they go out again, they only feel that the eerie aura around them has been transformed into strong energy, which makes them very uncomfortable.

And as for their names.

Chen Qiye has also been registered in the divine book.

However, unlike other gods, the Yin-walking people are only demigods.

After all, half of human blood still flows in their bodies, so they cannot be regarded as real gods.

……

And just when the three of Li Longxiang followed Black and White Wuchang to their respective residences.

In the distant Southern Territory, there was also a heart-piercing roar that suddenly sounded.

"What did you say?!"

In the barren land, the ancestor of the ghost widened his eyes and looked at the ghost in front of him in shock.

As if he had heard something unbelievable, the look in his eyes changed one after another, and even anger surged.

The ghost kneeling in front of him was startled, and quickly said in a trembling voice: "Old ancestor, what the little one said is absolutely true..."

"Master Tu Si and the others were indeed wiped out in Chu Kingdom..."

"The two thousand ghost kings were all buried in the territory of Chu."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask some ghosts around Chu. The scene was extremely spectacular, but there were hundreds of thousands of creatures watching..."

Hearing the ghost's words, the ancestor's face changed drastically.

After a while, he suddenly lifted his foot and kicked the ghost to the ground fiercely.

A hysterical roar came out of his mouth: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"That's two thousand ghost kings!"

"Do you know the concept of two thousand ghost kings?"

"Damn it, he only has two thousand steamed buns, that's enough for the underworld to chew on for a while!"

"Tell me, all these ghost kings have been wiped out?"

Looking at the furious ancestor, many ghosts beside him were trembling with fright, prostrate on the ground one by one, looking terrified.

The Burial King frowned and said, "Old Ancestor, I doubt what he said may be right..."

"I really can't feel Tu Si's breath anymore."

"I'm afraid...they were really wiped out by the underworld."

Hearing this, the old ancestor's expression changed, and his two ghost hands trembled violently.

Damn it, two thousand ghost kings!

All of them were wiped out by the underworld?

At this moment, the ancestor felt that his heart was bleeding!

The Burial King supported the ancestor, and said in a deep voice: "Ancestor, the most important thing now is not Tu Si's life or death."

"It's the ghosts in the barren land and the burial ground, which have been greatly reduced."

"You have to know that ghosts are the foundation of the burial ground."

"If the number of ghosts decreases, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to act in the southern region in the future."

Hearing this, the ancestor nodded, and felt that it made sense.

He glanced at the Burial King beside him, and asked curiously, "What can you do in your heart?"

The King of Burial quickly said: "Report to our ancestors, this junior indeed has a way."

"Just now, the ghosts got the news that the heads of the major sects in the Southern Region suddenly disappeared overnight."

"No one knows where they went."

"The juniors feel that this may be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

The ancestor's heart moved slightly: "You mean, lead the ghosts to attack these sects?"

"That's right." The Burial King grinned, his eyes filled with mad killing intent: "The people in these sects are all strong ghost masters from all over the southern region, and they are all extremely talented."

"Just kill them and turn them into ghosts, then the ancestors will control their minds..."

"The two thousand ghosts we lost, can't we make up for it?"

"Furthermore, after these ghost masters become ghosts, their cultivation base will be even stronger. Whether it is strength or aptitude, they are much better than our previous ghosts!"

Hear this.

The old ancestor's face is also gradually filled with excitement.

"it is good!"

"In that case, then do as you say!"

"Immediately mobilize all the ghosts, and I will personally lead the team to eradicate these sects one by one!"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the Burial King smiled ferociously, and his eyes showed excitement.

He quickly gave orders to get all the ghosts ready to go to the southern region with the ancestors.

soon.

Under the arrangement of the ancestors and the Burial King, the remaining one thousand ghosts were also gathered together.

They followed behind the ancestors and the buried king, and marched towards the various sects in the southern region.

A monstrous black smoke lingered in the air.

The eyes of each ghost are extremely confident.

The surging ghost energy... seemed to represent their will!

Their killing intent and determination seem to be able to overthrow any power in the Southern Region!

……

Inside the Dragon Elephant Sect.

Li Longxiang had just returned from the underworld, before he had time to sit down, a disciple ran in from the door in a panic and said out of breath.

"Sect Master, something is wrong!"

"A lot of ghosts gathered outside the door, the number..."

"I'm afraid there are more than 1000 of them!"

More than 1000 ghosts?

Hearing this, Li Longxiang was slightly taken aback, and his eyes showed joy.

He just came back from the underworld, and he hasn't had time to test his own strength. He didn't expect that more than 1000 ghosts popped out at this juncture?

It didn't take long for Li Longxiang to be pleasantly surprised.

The disciple just spoke again, and said with panic all over his face: "Sect Master, it's not just these thousand ghosts!"

"Among them, there is also a ghost at the peak of the Ghost Emperor Realm, which seems to be the burial king of the burial ground!"

"Beside the Burial King, there is even a ghost from the Ghost Sacred Realm!"

what?

"Ghost Emperor Realm?"

"Is there still ghost sanctuary?"

Hearing this, Li Longxiang stood up from his seat abruptly.

With a ecstatic face, he said:

"Damn, there is such a good thing?"

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Chapter 91 Horror Divine Might, Sword Slaying Ghost Saint

"Forehead!"

Hearing Li Longxiang's words, the disciple in front of him was stunned for a moment, with doubts in his eyes.

He even wondered if his ears heard wrong?

That's Ghost Saint and Ghost Emperor!

Enough to wipe out their terrifying camp of the Dragon Elephant Sect!

Li Longxiang actually said that there is such a good thing?

however.

Before the disciple could react, he saw that Li Longxiang had already lifted up with big strides, and ran towards the gate of the sect excitedly.

He has to hurry over there.

Otherwise, it would be bad for these ghosts to wait impatiently and run away!

……

Outside the Dragon Elephant Sect.

The mighty ghosts are standing in the sky at this moment, and the dense figures cover the clouds and the sun, covering the entire land of the Dragon Elephant Sect.

The monstrous ghostly spirit soared into the sky.

Terrifying evil spirits poured down from the sky, frantically penetrating into every corner of the Dragon Elephant Sect.

The two leading ghosts are indeed the Burial King and the Old Ancestor.


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