Memories from ancient times are like a slideshow, constantly flashing back in Jiufang Guijun's mind.
It also made its expression become more and more frightened, and its body began to tremble instinctively.
"Damn it!"
Jiufang Ghost Lord's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Where on earth did these stupid descendants of the ghost world provoke these plague gods?!"
"Hehehehe, Jiufang Ghost Lord, your life is over. You can either surrender obediently and go to the underworld with us, or you can die and wait until your body and soul are destroyed!" Bai Wuchang said with a smile.
Hearing the word "Underworld", Jiufang Guijun couldn't help but feel excited again.
As early as in ancient times, it had heard about the Gate of the Underworld and knew that there was a hell inside specially created for ghosts.
Once a ghost enters it, it will be tortured and punished all day long. It can be said that life is worse than death, and it will never be freed!
Therefore, it will not enter the underworld with these underworld gods no matter what!
"You want me to surrender? Dream on!"
Jiufang Ghost Lord snorted coldly, with hatred flashing in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Do you really think that I can't see it? The strength of you underworld gods has long been reduced to what it used to be. Even if I die today,
I will also drag you all to be buried together!"
As soon as the words fell, it burst out with a strange cry, and endless black smoke emerged from its body.
As the black smoke surged violently, it turned into the shadows of fierce ghosts, screaming and screaming, and suddenly rushed towards the four great/yin gods!
"court death!"
Ma Mian exhaled a breath of white air, and then slashed out with the soul-seizing hook in his hand!
puff!--
The billowing black smoke was directly cut open. Not only that, but a large amount of underworld power was sprayed out, directly tearing all the ghosts' shadows into pieces, leaving only a few wisps of black smoke to disperse.
Seeing this, Jiufang Ghost Lord was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split apart. He no longer had any fighting spirit in his heart. He immediately flew back into the distance without hesitation!
But Niu Tou had obviously expected it, and used all his strength to throw the steel fork in his hand!
The steel fork glowed with blazing fire and turned into a rapid afterimage in the air. In just an instant, it was approaching the back of Jiufang Ghost Lord!
"No!!"
The Jiufang Ghost Lord was so angry that he tried desperately to avoid it, but he was still pierced by a steel fork.
Although the blow was not fatal, the steel fork was as hot as magma, constantly burning the soul of Jiufang Ghost King, so that it could only abandon the body of the Green Faced Ghost King on the spot and transform into the original will form.
But this time, Jiufang Ghost Lord failed to escape as he wished.
Because I don't know when, Hei Wuchang appeared in the sky behind it, holding a mourning stick in his hand with divine power, and swung it down hard!
Bang!
Accompanied by a huge muffled sound, the incomplete will of Jiufang Ghost Lord that had survived for tens of thousands of years was finally completely shattered!
At the same time, countless amounts of death energy and meritorious deeds poured into Xiao Yang's body like a tide.
boom!
His cultivation, which was originally at the second level of the Alchemy Realm, also became loose at this moment, and skyrocketed in the next moment!
The third level of the Alchemy Realm!
The fourth level of the Alchemy Realm!
The fifth level of the Alchemy Realm!
The breakthrough in cultivation did not stop until the fifth level of the Alchemy Realm reached its peak.
"Fuck!"
Faced with such a huge improvement, even Henry Zhang couldn't help being shocked.
He never expected that killing a ghost king would allow him to break through three realms in a row!
This is the first time that I have had such a big breakthrough since I came to the Alchemy Realm!
But thinking about it, this Nine Directions Ghost Lord was, after all, an absolute powerhouse in ancient times. Although tens of thousands of years have passed, being able to erase his will is still considered a great merit!
After the improvement in cultivation was completed, Henry Zhang opened his eyes again, obviously quite satisfied with the result.
at the same time,
The four major/yin gods have removed their respective dharma forms, transformed into ordinary sizes, and returned to Henry Zhang.
"Lord!"
Hei Wuchang knelt on one knee, holding a long black sword in both hands, and said respectfully: "This is the sword of the Nine Directions Ghost Lord, the Nine Directions Ghost Blood Sword!"
Henry Zhang took the long sword and held it in his hand, discovering that it contained extremely rich evil energy.
It's as if you can feel the shocking killing caused by this sword just by closing your eyes.
If this sword is placed in the hands of a ghost, it will be a supreme weapon, but if it is placed in the hands of a practitioner, it will be of little use.
Even if this sword is kept close to humans for a long time, it will cause a certain degree of confusion and make people get lost in the evil spirit.
"Why did you give me this sword?" Henry Zhang couldn't help but asked in confusion.
"My lord, this is a weapon of ghosts and evil spirits. You can place it in the underworld and constantly wash this sword with the power of merit. When the evil spirit in the sword is completely washed away, you can turn this sword into a tool for killing ghosts.
Sharp weapon!" Hei Wuchang replied.
"I see."
Henry Zhang couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and without any hesitation, he turned around and said goodbye to Yang Tianzhi:
"President Yang, I still have some things to do, so I'll excuse you now."
"certainly!"
Yang Tianzhi had no objection, smiled, and said goodbye to Henry Zhang with fists in his hands.
"Goodbye!"
Henry Zhang also nodded and clasped his fists.
The next moment, he raised his hand and waved, and billowing black mist surged around him, enveloping all the underworld soldiers and the four Yin gods present.
When the black mist dissipated again, Xiao Yang, together with the underworld army, also disappeared.
This move disappeared out of thin air. Although everyone in the city guild had seen it before, they still couldn't help but sigh and envy it.
…
On the other side, Xiao Yang led a group of Yin soldiers and Yin gods back to the underworld.
After choosing a place with the strongest merit, he took out the Nine Directions Ghost Blood Sword and inserted it into the ground.
In an instant, the power of merit in the underworld seemed to be attracted, rushing towards the Nine Directions Ghost Blood Sword!
Henry Zhang could clearly feel that every time the power of merit came into contact with the sword body, the evil energy in the sword body would be offset by one point.
Although the offset evil energy is really insignificant compared to the total amount of evil energy in the sword body, Xiao Yang is not in a hurry.
Because he believes that as long as he continues like this, given time, there will eventually be a day when every drop of water will penetrate the stone.
So, after placing the Nine Directions Ghost Blood Sword, Henry Zhang stopped caring about it and stood up.
At this time,
boom!--
A rolling roar suddenly sounded in the distance, echoing in the underworld for a long time.
Upon hearing this, Henry Zhang also raised his head and looked in the direction of the roar, with a look of doubt on his face.
The four great/yin gods on the side, after a brief daze, all showed expressions of ecstasy, apparently realizing something.
They immediately knelt down to Henry Zhang and said loudly:
"Congratulations, lord, the Palace of Hell has been successfully constructed!"