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Chapter 170: The Clan of Ghosts

The demon slayer left, which was unexpected by the Holy King and the Ming King.

The Holy King wondered: "Why doesn't this kid kill us?"

Prince Ming looked at the empty door and fell to the ground softly, saying: "Perhaps he thought that killing us like this was not cruel enough or happy enough."

The Holy King was startled and said: "I just hope that this monster will not come back after leaving. But my Hong'er, I wonder where she went? He went to find Zhu Hong."

King Ming talked for a while and said: "Now he can only look at his own destiny."

"Haha! You two are in such a good mood, why are you lying on the ground talking haha?" Six ghostly figures suddenly flashed in from outside the door, looking at the two people lying on the ground with half-smiling faces.

The Holy King tried his best to raise his head, saw his face clearly, and said angrily: "It's you, where have you been hiding these past few days?"

The person who came was a member of the ghost clan. The ghost military master flew up and kicked the Holy King hard. The Holy King rolled over a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and could not get up again, but the anger in his eyes made people feel angry.

a chill

The ghost military advisor spat and said: "Who do you think you are! You are worse than a dog now! If I had had half the strength just now, you would have died long ago."

The Holy King was as angry as a thread and said: "I didn't expect that today I would really bite you. Back then, your ghost clan was shamed by the world. You lived a life of darkness. If it weren't for me, you would be where you are today. You will repay kindness with hatred and you will not be afraid of retribution."

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The ghost military advisor laughed again and said: "Retribution, how dare you talk about retribution? When will the things that your demon sect has done be done openly? Didn't Nan Jianwu die under your sword back then? King Ming,

Don't struggle in vain." The ghost military advisor suddenly turned to King Ming and said

Two figures flew up, and the blood energy that had gathered on King Ming's body was scattered by the two people. It turned out that the two figures were Ghost Thirteen and Ghost Seventeen.

The Holy King said: "Ghost Commander, I treat you well, why do you treat me like this, adding insult to injury?"

The ghost military advisor saw that King Ming's blood had dissipated and felt relieved. After all, the blood seal was too powerful. Hearing the words of the Holy King, he sneered and said: "Treat me well. You can tell me. You treat us, the ghost clan, just like you."

Treat it like a dog, call it in and wave it away, just like you treated the demon slayer in the past, haha, how about it, now you have tasted the bitter fruit."

The Holy King took a breath and suddenly turned to look at King Ming and said, "Junior brother, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have insisted on going my own way back then, leading the wolf into the house, and causing the bitter consequences today."

King Ming closed his eyes slightly and said: "It's already at this time, what's the use of talking about this, ghost military advisor, I fell into your hands today, you can kill or scrape as you like."

The ghost military advisor chuckled and said: "King Ming, in fact, among the demon sect, I respect you the most, but I am also the most afraid of you, so today, I must not spare your life."

King Ming opened his eyes slightly, looked at the ghost military advisor, and said: "You ghost clan is really ambitious. You had the idea of ​​​​my holy sect back then. It's our fault that we are incompetent. We don't even know that we have a wolf by our side."

"Haha..., King Ming is too polite. Our ghost clan has been oppressed too much. After today, I want the whole world to know the reputation of the ghost clan." The ghost military commander looked like he was crazy and said: "I'll wait.

I have waited too long for this day.”

The six people laughed together, and the ghostly atmosphere filled the sky.

The ghost military advisor suddenly pulled out a black curved thin knife, stepped in front of King Ming, immediately raised it, put the thin knife against King Ming's chest, and said in a deep voice: "How does King Ming feel at this moment?"

King Ming looked at him coldly and said: "Remember, you will also end up like this one day."

The ghost military advisor said: "But it's a pity that you will never see this day again." He tried hard with his hands and was about to kill King Ming, but suddenly something happened.

Golden light and bloody light appeared outside the door. On the top of the altar, countless golden lights shot out in all directions along with the bloody light, surrounding the entire Demon Gate.

The ghost military advisor and others were all shocked. Seeing the strange scene on the top of the altar, they temporarily forgot to kill King Ming.

A streak of blood light shot out and penetrated directly into King Ming's body. Another streak of blood light shot out, followed by many more bloody lights.

King Ming looked up to the sky and roared loudly, the blood outside his body surged, and a powerful aura erupted instantly. A few of the ghost military advisors were affected by King Ming, and hurriedly retreated, guarding the edge of the wall, looking at King Ming's appearance, they still didn't understand what happened.

The ghost military advisor scolded: "I didn't expect that you still have a backup plan. Everyone, pay attention and be alert. As long as you persist for just a moment, King Ming's blood seal will disappear immediately."

King Ming also seemed to understand this. He stood up and fired six swords in a row. The six swords struck six people respectively. The speed was indescribable.

The six ghost strategists were almost unable to fight back after being attacked by these six swords. After King Ming's attack, his blood mark flashed, and he flashed out of the door like a gust of wind, disappearing in an instant without a trace.

The ghost military advisors were panting, looking at the empty room, still on guard, fearing that King Ming would come out again.

Ghost Thirteen exclaimed: "The blood seal is so powerful!"

The ghost military advisor first put away his sword and said: "King Ming escaped with the Holy King!"

Ghost Thirteen said: "Will he come back?"

The ghost military advisor said: "If you give them ten courages, they won't dare to come back. The blood seal cannot be used indefinitely and will disappear immediately. From now on, the two of them will be useless. From now on, the Demon Sect will be ours.

Ha ha......."

Amidst the laughter of the six people crying like ghosts, the ghost military advisor couldn't help but look towards the top of the altar and thought to himself: "What is hidden there? It can actually make the dying King Ming a hundred times stronger in an instant."

The ghost military counselor secretly had another layer of worry in his heart, but he couldn't figure out why he was worried. This really made him feel uncomfortable and was soon diluted by victory.

...

Let's talk about the top of the altar. Lang Feng and Wu Jie'ao looked at the surrounding walls strangely, but they were not damaged at all. It turned out that the golden light and blood light just emitted were caused by Lang Feng and Wu Jie'ao breaking the altar. They did not expect Wu Jie'ao's true blood.

The seal will save the lives of King Ming and King Sheng. It is true that King Ming’s life should not be cut off.

Lang Feng said: "What should we do? I don't know what kind of material the altar is made of, but it doesn't absorb any influence at all."

The Blood Witch said: "The altar was built tens of millions of years ago. It is said that the ancestors built it to protect an extremely powerful evil creature. Now it seems that it may also be built to protect the seal of true blood."

Lang Feng thought: "The Seal of True Blood, a powerful and dangerous thing, could it be the Dragon Seal? The Dragon Seal has been sealed here for tens of millions of years. Maybe the Dragon Seal knows how to break the altar."

He immediately picked up the Demon Slayer Sword and said loudly: "Senior Demon Slayer, do you know how this altar can be broken?"

A burst of ancient light suddenly emitted from the Demon Slayer Sword, as if it had spirituality. An old voice seemed to come from the horizon, saying: "This altar can absorb all kinds of magic, and the magic cannot be broken."

Lang Feng frowned and said, "How can we break it?"

"You want to go, don't bother me!" The light on Guizhan faded away
Chapter completed!
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