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As soon as the Death God's Tomb Master arrived at the Ghost King's Palace, he shouted coldly, and his powerful spiritual consciousness swept across the entire Ghost King's Palace without any hesitation.
Boom!
How terrifying is the consciousness of the Death God's Tomb Master? It is like a vast ocean. Just sweeping out, it instantly envelopes the entire Ghost King Palace, making countless strong men in the Ghost King Palace have difficulty breathing, as if they are suffocating.
A strong person who has reached the third level of transcendence is extremely powerful, but if he does not reach this level, he will not be able to resist at all.
At this time, in the distance in the void.
"It's the owner of the tomb of the God of Death."
"He came to the Ghost King's Palace like this to search for the Mori Ming Ghost King. Could it be said that the Mori Ming Ghost King is not dead yet?"
"Probably not dead, otherwise, the owner of Death's Tomb would not have said what he said before."
"I just don't know if the Senming Ghost King is in the Ghost King's Palace. If he is, I'm afraid there will inevitably be an unparalleled war."
Far away in the void.
A series of terrifying spiritual thoughts suddenly rose up, and several powerful auras that were not inferior to the owner of the tomb of the god of death began to communicate in an instant.
These are all the restricted area owners who came to the Ghost King Palace from the abandoned city and other restricted areas after hearing the news.
However, without understanding the situation, they just lurked here and did not come directly, but they happened to see the scene in front of them.
Ghost King Palace.
The owner of the tomb of the God of Death had a gloomy face, and his consciousness swept across all directions.
Boom!
The powerful spiritual consciousness penetrates into every void, not letting go of even a stone, a piece of wood, or even a cent.
previously.
After the owner of the Death God's Tomb left Guichou Ridge, he immediately followed the aura of space to track the existence of the Mori Ming Ghost King.
The owner of the Death God's Tomb believes that with his skills and abilities, there will be no problem at all in finding the seriously injured Ghost King of Mori Ming.
But in the end, the owner of the Death God's Tomb was completely disappointed. He flew over many places and carefully examined any space in the void. Even if there were abnormal spatial fluctuations, he still completely lost the trace of the Forest Ghost King.
How can this make the owner of Death's Tomb not angry?
He lost a clone, his generals fell, and after experiencing such a battle, he even suffered a lot of trauma under the Dead Sea Source Crystal, but in the end he gained nothing. How could he accept it?
Of course, what worries the owner of the Tomb of Death the most is the water of the Dead Sea.
Such a treasure is related to the upcoming trip to the Dead Sea, and he must get it.
Therefore, after searching for the Ghost King of Senming without success, he immediately came to the Ghost King's Palace.
In his guess, the probability of the seriously injured Senming Ghost King appearing in the Ghost King's Palace should be about 30%, but it was only 30%.
After all, if the Mori Ming Ghost King shrinks into the Ghost King Palace after being seriously injured, he will only become a target.
It can only be regarded as a choice made out of desperation.
Now that he has arrived, he is indeed disappointed.
His spiritual consciousness swept through every inch of soil in the Ghost King's Palace, but he was unable to find any trace of the Ghost King.
The Ghost King of Mori Ming seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and was nowhere to be found.
"Where on earth is this Ghost King of Mori Ming hiding?"
The owner of the Death God's tomb had a gloomy look in his eyes. He looked around, and suddenly a hint of ferocity flashed through his eyes.
A terrifying aura swept out of him in an instant, and was suddenly suppressed.
Boom! In an instant, the entire Ghost King Palace shook violently. Countless rocks collapsed, and many mountain peaks and trees were directly annihilated. Such terrifying suppression caused countless ordinary people in the Ghost King Palace to let out shrill roars.
It was directly shattered in fear, and exploded into blood mist.
It was simply a massacre.
Wisps of life aura rose up and were instantly taken into the hands of the Death Tomb Master.
In the void.
Ming He's body, suppressed by this force, made a rattling sound, and his eyes instantly turned blood red, with a look of great shock and anger. "Master Death Tomb Master, my father has not returned yet. If Master Death Tomb Master wants to find my father, you can wait for him."
I’m back, but it doesn’t seem right to destroy the formation of my Ghost King Palace and kill many of the people of my Ghost King Palace, right? My Ghost King Palace, okay
After all, it is one of the restricted areas in the Abandoned Land, so please, Lord Death Tomb Master, please stop."
Ming He suppressed his fear and said with fear and trembling.
The Tomb Master of the God of Death came to his Ghost King Palace so arrogantly, and killed countless powerful people in his Ghost King Palace with just a raise of his hand. He simply didn't take his Ghost King Palace seriously.
If this continues, even with his cultivation level, he will eventually die.
"not too good?"
The owner of the Death God's Tomb glanced at Ming He with cold eyes and a trace of ridicule on his lips.
A person who is at the peak of the first level is worthy of talking to himself?
"Are you the current host of the Ghost King Palace?" The owner of the Death Tomb immediately stopped and said coldly.
A trace of fierce murderous intent suddenly descended on Ming He's body, and his body suddenly trembled, feeling as if he was half-stepping on the edge of death.
"Master of the Tomb of the God of Death, this junior Ming He is the young master of the Ghost King Palace." Ming He swallowed and said while suppressing his fear.
"Little Lord?"
The owner of the Death God's Tomb sneered: "The Ghost King of Mori Ming has disappeared, and now there are only two or three big cats and kittens in the Ghost King's Palace? Is it worthy of being called a restricted area?"
He glanced around, and his eyes fell on the strongest ghost general Chu Kui in the crowd.
"You should be the strongest person in the Ghost King Palace now?" the owner of the Death God's Tomb said coldly.
Being stared at by the owner of the tomb of the God of Death, the ghost general Chu Kui suddenly became excited and hurriedly said: "I am Chu Kui, the leader of the six great ghost generals under the command of the Ghost King."
"Six great ghost generals?"
The Tomb Master of the Death God has swept away the other great ghost generals, all of whom are at the second level of transcendence. However, in the eyes of a giant like him, the strong men with the second level of transcendence are undoubtedly just ants.
He raised his hand.
boom!
Invisible Qi surged, Young Master Ming He, Ghost General Chu Kui and others were instantly captured firmly in the void, their bodies were violently compressed, cracks appeared all over their bodies, and they were covered with scars in an instant.
This is the power of the Eternal Order, and it is simply not something that the Kuui ghosts can resist with these two levels of transcendence.
"Master of Death's Tomb, please spare my life..."
Kuui Ghost General said in horror.
"Spare your life? Where is the Ghost King of Mori Ming? You should all have a way to send a message to him, right? Send a message to him immediately and let him return. Otherwise, I will destroy this Ghost King Palace."
The owner of the Death God's Tomb said in a cold voice.
"Master of the Tomb of the God of Death, we have already sent a message to the Ghost King, but there is no news from the Ghost King." Many strong men in the Ghost King Palace only felt that their physical bodies were collapsing little by little, and endless waves of emotions emerged in their hearts.
Fear, if this continues, within a moment, they will be killed on the spot because they cannot bear the power of order.
Exploded to death.
"There is no news. As the young master of the Ghost King Palace, are you unable to contact the Moriming Ghost King?"
The owner of the tomb of the God of Death looked at Ming He, and an invisible force descended upon him.
"ah!"
Ming He screamed suddenly, and under the power of the Death God's tomb owner, his body was broken bit by bit, and streams of blood spurted out.
"Sir, I can't contact my father either. I really can't."
Ming He said in horror.
"Then do you know where the Ghost King of Mori Ming will be?" The tone of the owner of the Death God's Tomb was calm, but in the ears of Ming He and others, it sounded like the voice of the devil.
"Sir, this junior doesn't know." Ming He said tremblingly.
"have no idea?"
To be continued...