It took a few minutes for Wanzi to finish reading the letter intermittently, and then he said with an extremely ugly face: "It's actually a ghost king, and it has lived in this sea area for thousands of years. Only a heavenly master can take action against a ghost at the level of a ghost king.
Only then can he be subdued..."
"Ghost King?"
Although Song Yingyu and others didn't know what this ghost king meant, they felt it was extremely unusual just by hearing the name!
"Well, the cultivation of mortals is divided into realms, and the cultivation of ghosts also has a strict hierarchy."
"From the perspective of strength, it can be divided into red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. For example, the ghosts around you who had cultivation during their lifetimes are generally green-level ghosts, which are equivalent to warriors in the secular world."
"As for the remnant souls of those thousands of years old monks you saw in the secret realm before, they retain their previous cultivation and are terrifyingly powerful. They can be classified as blue ghosts."
"And the purple-robed ghosts are the last few big guys you saw in the secret realm."
"And the Ghost King is an existence that is superior to all of them... And I heard from the Heavenly Master that after the troubled times, there has been no Ghost King in the Central Plains of China for hundreds of years."
Maruko's voice was thoughtful: "Once a ghost king appears, there must have been a terrible massacre, or a war."
"The number of people who died must be at least hundreds of thousands or millions. All the resentment is concentrated in a fixed space and is not spread out. It takes hundreds of years to condense to form a ghost king."
"No wonder there are so many water ghosts here. It seems that the predecessor of South China Sea Wonderland is not the fairyland on earth as we imagined. It is very likely that it is an ancient battlefield that has disappeared for a long time!"
"And this so-called innate protection formation is most likely to protect the birth of this ghost king. It was only later discovered that the dove occupied the magpie's nest, which led to the situation we see today."
The wonderland of the South China Sea is an ancient battlefield. It became what it is today after being occupied by doves.
After listening to Wanzi's analysis, even Lu Fan felt that his heart was extremely shocked at this moment, and his whole body was a little stiff.
"Then why does this ghost king appear?"
Lu Fan took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions: "And what is the strength? What kind of existence is it?"
"The King of Ghosts, the King of Ghosts, commands all ghosts, no one dares to disobey..."
"Among the people, even today, in some remote areas of central China, there are still many people who worship the Ghost King as a god."
Wanzi's tone was also extremely shocking: "The ghost king was angry, blood flowed into the oars, and thousands of miles of white flags... In terms of strength, he is already a god with a lower status than the gods..."
"God??"
Song Yingyu's pretty face turned pale, and her whole body was extremely shocked from the outside to the inside.
"Then what should we do? How could this dying breath summon the Ghost King? If so, wouldn't we be doomed?"
Song Jianqiu's voice was also extremely gloomy. With his strength, he despised the martial arts of the Chinese nation. Even in this wonderland of the South China Sea, he could reach the sky alone.
But I never expected that as soon as I arrived, I would meet a terrifying character like the Ghost King.
"Not to mention whether I can beat him or not...",
Wanzi narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the strange words on the sea: "She seems to want to negotiate a condition with us..."