Ye Wuzong originally wanted to take action, after all, in front of a real martial king realm, any extra moves were futile. He was determined to kill and unexpectedly, so he was about to draw his sword and rushed out directly.

However……

“Good done…”

The man in black said lightly.

Ye Wujin paused slightly, his cold eyes narrowed without a trace.

Good work?

What did he do?

At this moment, Ye Wuzong rarely waited for the spot without taking action.

Next, from the sound, the man in black who sounded like a middle-aged man said lightly: "You are also a ghost-level disciple, otherwise you wouldn't have created such a big formation..."

Ghost-level disciple?

Ye Wujin was full of doubts.

The other party said he was a ghost-level disciple? Could it be that he recognized the wrong person?

Ye Wuzong knew that this person had a deep aura. Although he did not reveal the evil spirit unique to the Ghost Sect's martial arts on the surface, he was a master of practicing Ghost Sect's magic.

He must be a man from the Ghost Sect.

only……

Why did this man...

Suddenly, Ye Wuzong suddenly realized.

He glanced at the ground-level "illusion array" that was automatically triggered, and immediately understood something.

This man from the Ghost Sect was trapped in the illusion array...

"This ghost sect's illusion array is so incredible... A powerful man in the Martial King Realm can't easily see through the truth?"

Ye Wuzong found it a little funny.

This is true. The "illusion array" on Bi Huo's body is called the Ghost Night Seven Profound Formation. The formation is complex. When activated, many people need to release their true energy to maintain it. It will produce great illusion power and is one of the killer moves of the attack.

Unfortunately, this illusion array does not seem to be completely embarrassed, and Ye Wuzong does not have much interest in unlocking the illusion array. As soon as he explores his soul, he unconsciously triggers it.

The man in black who was obviously a ghost in front of him obviously did not deliberately doubt this matter.

Just don't know...

What did he see at this moment?

"I don't know how long this formation can last... But he is a powerful martial king realm. If he has seen through the illusion array, he will not have no murderous aura on his body..."

Ye Wuzong thought secretly, then put away his sword, clasped his fists tentatively, and said: "I have seen the elder..."

This is just a guess...

The man in black said hoarsely: "No need to be polite..."

He lifted up his sleeves slightly, revealing his wrists, and there was a very eye-catching character "Seven".

Ye Wuzong said calmly: "It turned out that the Seventh Elder came to the Starry Night Plain, and his disciple was abrupt..."

When saying this, Ye Wujin always circulates the true qi in the meridians in his body to a state that can be released at any time.

Although this person looks unfathomable, he is even more powerful than the "Dan King" Gu Qianchen in terms of sensory senses.

But Ye Wuzong is not without the ability to compete with the Martial King Realm.

At least, if you can't be beaten to death, you have the confidence to escape.

However, the middle-aged man's words made Ye Wuzong feel amused and crying.

"You are very good. You should be a disciple with the ghost level record, or are you a Guigu alone?"

The middle-aged man is the seven elder of the Ghost Sect, named Guitian. The only cultivation of Guigu is among the disciples of the Ghost Sect who never practiced under the training of the elders in person, but was a ghost genius who practiced alone in the Shura Purgatory called Guigu.

In the Ghost Gate, most of the nightmare disciples come from the "Ghost Valley".

"That's right, my disciple is the only one who practices Guigu."

Ye Wujin was active in his mind, and he sorted out the hidden information clearly, no matter what he recorded it in the book or what Guigu practiced alone, just a few tricks.

"Sure enough!" Elder Guitian's eyes lit up, but Ye Wujin couldn't see his expression while wearing a fanged mask.

Ye Wuzong didn't know that this Guitian was the most talent-respecting elder in the Ghost Sect, and his personality was quite unique.

This time, in order to compete for the twenty-eight heavenly spirit weapons, most of the disciples of the Ghost Sect sneaked into the destruction wasteland, which gave the senior executives of the Ghost Sect a chance to cheat.

Many elders also appeared in person to select some disciples they like from this cruel jungle battle, and ghost-level and nightmare-level disciples are naturally their first choice.

"You worship my Guitian's disciple..." Elder Guitian said concisely.

Ye Wuzong was secretly funny. This Ghost Night Seven Profound Formation does not use a killing weapon, but it also uses everything. The masters of the Martial King Realm were all fascinated...

"Okay!" Ye Wuzong was just right.

Gui Tian suddenly looked behind Ye Wuzong and said, "You killed so many corpses behind?"

Ye Wuzong looked back and saw nothing except the monster footprints that appeared on the grass by Bi Huo who was fleeing.

Ye Wuzong raised his chest and raised his head, and said undeniably: "I killed them all..."

Influenced by the "Ghost Night Seven Profound Formation", Guitian saw the scene of blood flowing into a river and corpses on the ground behind Ye Wuzong. The body was extremely terrifying in death, with intestines piercing and rotting, and hundreds of fatal sword injuries on his body...

So fucking cruel.

The blood and energy lingered in Ye Wuqi's huge illusion of the bleeding Qilin, which was both hideous and cruel.

But in Guitian's eyes, this is a priceless "treasure"!

"Yes, what's your name? When you entered the Ghost Sect, who was your disciple whom did you join?"

Gui Tian stood with his hands behind his back and asked again.

Ye Wuzong said: "Entering the Ghost Sect, practicing the method of ghost path, escaping thousands of hells, and focusing on seeking the supreme ghost path, and never even met the elders of the outer sect..."

While speaking, Ye Wujin deliberately released the breath of the Nine Nether Purgatory Dead, creating the feeling that he was a disciple of the Ghost Sect.

Indeed, in front of the Jiuyou Purgatory, all the bullshits and evil ways are all stinky fish and rotten shrimps...

"You have achieved remarkable results in cultivating ghost paths. I didn't want to come to the Starry Night Plain. I just felt that something happened here tonight, but I didn't expect to meet you, my junior. It's good, I'm very satisfied..."

Gui Tian took off his fangs and showed an extremely terrifying face. He said it was terrifying. In fact, it can be seen that Gui Tian used to be very handsome, but his left cheek seemed to have suffered serious burns, and the scalding scars were eye-catching and ferocious.

"This person..."

Ye Wujin's eyes narrowed, and he felt that this face felt a little familiar...

"You should have a post from the Ghost Sect..."

Guitian asked.

Although he was confused by the illusion array and mistakenly thought that Ye Wuzong was a disciple of the Ghost Sect, the illusion array could deceive people, but Ye Wuzong could not deceive people.

The aura on Ye Wuzong's body is clearly the aura of the ghost path and the evil path...

"have."

Ye Wuzong took out the secret letter of fire-lacquered wax that had been looted from Bi Huo.

Although he didn't know what this thing was for.

Guitian took the "Bai Zheng Tie" and used his finger as a pen to engrave the word Guitian, then handed it to Ye Wuzong, saying: "Three days later, Chongyuan Mountain..."

Immediately afterwards, Gui Tian handed Ye Wujin a purple gold ring. This purple gold ring has a similar function to a storage capsule, but has a larger space.

Gui Tiandao: "All the actions of the Ghost Gate in the Destruction of the Wasteland are in the booklet inside the Purple Gold Ring, which contains some gifts I gave you. By the way, you haven't told me yet, what's your name?"
Chapter completed!