Such a number one figure must be a rising star, or a little ghost king who cannot be ranked among the nine ghost kings."
The Ten Thousand Bones Underworld Ancestor grinned and made a rattling sound.
He was one of the seven great underworld generals under the Netherworld Emperor, and his cultivation had reached the third level of peak transcendence. Under the command of the Ten Palaces of Hell, there were nine great ghost kings, and each of them was at the third level of peak transcendence. However, among the nine great ghost kings,
There is no such a number one figure as the Mori Ming Ghost King. It can be seen that he is just a small role. After all, anyone who has entered the third level
A strong and transcendent person can call himself the King of Ghosts.
"you……"
When the old man in black robe heard this, his expression suddenly changed.
Who is this guy in front of me? He has such a loud tone?
Follow the great emperor? Which great emperor?
Anyone who can be called an emperor is the most supreme being in the underworld. If he stamps his feet, the entire underworld will probably tremble.
"Wan Gu, I will leave these three guys to you. No matter what method you use, I will learn all the information about the abandoned land from them." Qin Chen said calmly.
He didn't bother to ask one by one. There would definitely be nothing wrong with leaving this kind of matter to the Ancestor of the Myriad Bones.
"Hey, Master Chen, leave this matter to me. I have 110,000 ways to get them to tell me all the bad things they did when they were young."
The Ten Thousand Bones Dark Ancestor chuckled.
boom!
A terrifying aura instantly lingered from the body of Wan Gu Ming Ancestor, shrouding the three of them in an instant.
"Ah!" In an instant, the three of them screamed in pain.
Chapter completed!