Chapter 970
Wan Lihai sinks his eyebrows: "Master, the condition of reaching the second -level sect gate is not to see how many ghosts in the Zongmen, but how many holy ghosts."
Ye Tian's brows could not help but sink: "Is the second -level ghost sect looking at the number of holy strong men?"
Wanli Hai nodded: "You should be clear that there are more than 10,000 ghosts in the hell world, and there are millions of ghosts in the holy realm."
"The overall number is very scary."
Ye Tian is also a stunned. The holy ghost who is more than one million is indeed very scary.
Wan Lihai continued: "Master, there are thirty -two holy strong men who kill the door, but that's long ago, now I don't know what it looks like!"
Ye Tian's eyes flashed cold, and thirty -two holy ghost strong people are still ugly. Although there is no power of the Tao, so many holy ghosts are still amazing at the same time.
Don't dare to care.
But Ye Tian is not afraid.
Semi -god is a half god. Only one hundred holy strong men can be born to a semi -god strong. It can be imagined that the conditions of the semi -God strong are very harsh.
It is possible.
Ye Tian understands Wan Lihai's concerns, that is, it has provoked the ghost killing door, and the ghost killing door will definitely come to them, so that they must do it.
Once you do it, you will inevitably cause some trouble.
"Don't worry, if the ghost who kills the door, I really dare to find it, there is me." Ye Tian Shenmei said, and continued: "Talk about the first and above ghost sects."
Wan Lihai laughed bitterly. He knew that Ye Tian could kill those ghosts who came, but so shocked a lot of ghosts. At that time, he could not live in Shanhai City.
The ghost chase.
"Master, the first -level ghost sect, there must be five ghosts in the later stages of the holy realm.
"Above the first -level ghost sect is a super denomination, which requires a semi -God strong. There must be a half -god strong in order to be counted as the super denomination."
"Above the super denomination is the ghost and god sacred land, you may also think of the sects established by the ghosts and gods, and the semi -semi -level strong men in the sect are not in the minority."
Ye Tian and others nodded. I really didn't expect that the structure in this hell is quite complicated.
"Usually, will there be friction between them?" Ye Tian looked at Wan Lihai.
Wan Lihai nodded: "There will be, and it is often friction, it is normal ...!"
Bang!
As you said, a table flew in the distance, and Wanlihai finged a bomb to shatter the table and looked at the ghosts fighting the two tables not far away.
Ye Tian and others frowned, twisted their faces.
The owner of the tea house is also scared, and it is ignored at all in the counter. This kind of thing cannot be controlled.
"ah!"
There is a bloody ghost with a bloody head, holding a ghost head in his hand, and the previous life should be a robber. It was killed by another powerful hammer ghost, and the ghost became transparent directly.
And go.
In this way, there were three -headed ghosts who were directly destroyed in the ghost of Guidan Realm (Jindan Realm), and even the qualifications for reincarnation were gone.
Ye Tian and others looked coldly. The ghost life of the hell world was more ruthless than the world. After all, these are ghosts, paranoid, violent, and fierce.
The end of life is that the death is more decent, so it is clean, there is no grievance.
For those who died unjustly, were killed by others, and those who suffered greatly and had deep hatred, they were obviously easily impulsive and would take action at the slightest displeasure.
"Ghost Sword Gate, you wait!"
There were two slightly stronger ghosts, a man and a woman, who cursed the three knife-wielding ghosts on the opposite side. Two ghosts would definitely not be able to defeat three ghosts. During the curse, they transformed into ghost smoke and rushed out of the teahouse, fleeing into the distance.
"Mard, I hope you run away quickly, or I'll kill you!" The man from the Ghost Sword Clan had scars all over his face, and large areas of dried blood on his chest and clothes. He must have died a miserable death, so his ghost body has never been able to recover.
"What are you looking at?"
Seeing Ye Tian and others staring at them, the sturdy ghost man gave a cold scolding,
However, the ghost young man next to him showed a sneer and said: "Brother Qian, these ghosts look relatively strong, especially the black one, and the three female ghosts are also very beautiful."
"Why don't we take them away, the male ghosts will become disciples of the sect, and the female ghosts will go back and present them to the sect master. The sect master will definitely reward us."
Hearing this, the scarred man's eyes lit up: "Brother Song is right!"
He immediately walked towards Ye Tian and others with the ghost head knife on his shoulder.
The ghost surnamed Song and another ferocious female ghost also came over. They looked at Emperor Xiu Ming, Zelina, and Xue Jiu who were very clean and beautiful. The female ghost's eyes were filled with jealousy.
"I see you don't have a sect. Have you ever heard of the Ghost Sword Sect? It is the strongest second-level sect in Shanhai City. Do you want to join?" Old Ghost Qian, whose face was covered with scars, looked at Ye Tian and others and said.
A cold look flashed in Wan Lihai's eyes. Just as he was about to stand up, someone pressed him on his shoulder.
Ye Tian pushed Wan Lihai down and looked up at the old ghost Qian with a smile: "Big brother, we are from a super sect. There is no need to join your second-level sect."
"What? Super sect?" Qian Laogui was startled and stared at Ye Tian and others as they took a few steps back. There was not only a look of caution but also a look of fear in his eyes.
"There are three super sects in the entire Shanhai City. Which sect are you from?" The green-faced ghost named Song standing behind Mr. Qian was calmer and stared at Ye Tian and asked.
Ye Tian stared at Song Qinggui and said with a smile: "We are from outside Shanhai City. Have you ever been outside Shanhai City?"
Song Qinggui was a little dubious, because he had never seen the super sect outside Shanhai City and was not familiar with it, but Ye Tian and others saw that the ghost energy was not very strong.
"Go away!"
Just when Song Qinggui was hesitant, Wan Lihai frowned and exuded the sinister spirit of the Holy Realm, which instantly suppressed Qian, Laogui and the three ghosts.
"Saint-level powerhouse?" Old Ghost Qian was so frightened that he knelt down and kowtowed to Ye Tian and others.
After all, Wan Lihai is not the real master yet, the young man in the black trench coat is the real master.
With all the ghosts around him being so powerful, the true master must be stronger than Wan Lihai, and he might even be the young master of a super sect.
The more Gui Qian thought about it, the more frightened he became. After all, when the ghost body is destroyed, it will really disappear and there will be no return.
Dong dong dong...
The three ghosts kept kowtowing, fearing that Wan Lihai would kill them.
"Why don't you get lost?" Wan Lihai scolded him coldly.
"Go away, get out now...!" Old ghost Qian was trembling, he got up from the ground and rushed out of the teahouse. After a while, the three ghosts disappeared.
The ghost boss of the teahouse stood up from under the counter, looked at Ye Tian and others with a smile on his face, and came over with a teapot: "Dear guests, this pot of tea is given to you by Wu!"
Ye Tian glanced at the ghost boss named Wu and said: "You can open a teahouse in this Shanhai City, not only Ming... you are very rich, right?"
Chapter completed!