After all, those who could be buried in Death Valley back then were all invincible beings.
During their lifetime, these people could even be said to have stood at the pinnacle of the world.
Even now, it is not something ordinary people can mess with.
"Warn my disciples not to get close to those ghost masters in Death Valley! Otherwise, kill them!"
An elder from the sect warned sternly. After all, any ghost master is extremely powerful. Unless the emperor comes, no one has the confidence to resist him.
If you go to provoke him at this time, you will undoubtedly be seeking death! He may even bring harm to your own sect.
This is not just the case for one sect, the strong men of each sect secretly warn the disciples who follow them.
Even ancient sects such as Fenghuo City and Liu Daoting, which gave birth to several great emperors, are now restraining their disciples.
"This person seems to be an ancestor of Wu Langya!"
Someone recognized the origin of the ghost master and exclaimed.
Wu Langya!
Everyone's expressions changed slightly when they heard this. You must know that Wu Langya no longer exists. But when it comes to Wu Langya, there are still many strong people who know about this sect.
"Wu Langya, hundreds of thousands of years ago, it was a powerful sect with unlimited glory and dual emperors. It's a pity that it couldn't withstand the erosion of time in the end."
Even emperor-level sects cannot survive forever. This is not the first time that some emperor-level sects have disappeared or even been destroyed by others. Over thousands of years, there have been countless such examples.
Even Fenghuo City, a powerful force of the Four Emperors, had similar disappearances.
As the ghost master came, several more terrifying auras appeared.
"Isn't this the Eight-faced Shura from Prince Luo's Mansion? I didn't expect that he suddenly disappeared that year. It turned out that he was buried in Death Valley!"
I only saw an old man with a stiff face walking step by step, but every step seemed to cause the world to vibrate with some kind of terrible vibration.
There was another ghost master with a strong evil aura, and several screams were heard as soon as he appeared. Not only the lonely ghosts, but also the cultivators who blocked the way without opening their eyes, turned into white bones almost instantly.
"Poison Flame God Lord!"
Among the sects to which the dead cultivators belonged, an old man's face changed drastically. He didn't care about seeking revenge, and immediately led the rest of the group to retreat without daring to stop him.
One after another, the ghost masters crawled out of the Feng Shui treasure land. The appearance of the Styx not only had a strong attraction to the living people, but also had an irresistible temptation for them.
Like those lonely ghosts, they feel the call. Although the ghost owner is not really dead, it cannot be called a living person.
"Oh my god! These people are all terrifying beings who once dominated the world! I didn't expect that they are all still alive!"
Some young disciples of the sect could not help but exclaim in surprise.
Some of them they could recognize, and some they knew from the exclamations of their seniors. There were even some that even their seniors couldn't recognize.
But there is no doubt that any ghost master here has the terrifying strength to compete with the Great Emperor! Even those with inheritances such as Fenghuo City, Liu Daoting and Holy Demon Sect are not willing to provoke this kind of existence.
After all, this time, although many strong men came to escort their ancestors who had run out of energy, it was difficult to find a few who could defeat the ghost masters.
As for the Great Emperor, it is naturally impossible for him to come in person.
Fortunately, for some unknown reason, with the emergence of the River Styx, the ghosts and ghost masters were clearly differentiated, and they did not interfere with each other. At this time, a unique scene was formed.
The various sects naturally work on their own and are wary of each other.
The number of lonely ghosts is the largest, and they are overwhelming, but they don't pay attention to anyone at all. Unless someone comes close, they will be hunted by them.
As for the ghost masters, they are very few in number. Even if more and more ghost masters appear, they are the fewest compared to the people from various sects.
But these ghost masters have become the most unprovoked group of people on the banks of the River Styx.
I don’t know why, but after the ghost masters appeared, they stared at the River Styx without blinking.
Even if other powerful men from the sect appeared, they would not be able to attract their attention.
"Isn't that the ancestor of our sect?"
Some strong men from some sects were excited when they recognized that one of the ghost masters was a former ancestor of their sects!
It's a pity that although they wanted to get closer and recognize their ancestors, for some reason, their ancestors didn't pay attention to them at all, with an indifferent look on their faces, as if they had already cut off all cause and effect from the past.
Even if they are descendants of his own sect, they are just a group of strangers in front of him.
Emperor-level sects such as Fenghuo City, Liudaoting, and Holy Demon Sect naturally had their ancestors buried in Death Valley.
At this time, someone in Fenghuo City recognized an old man!
"Young Master, isn't that the Fire Ancestor of our Wind and Fire City?"
Sure enough, among the many ghost masters, an inconspicuous old man attracted the attention of everyone in Fenghuo City.
Fire Ancestor! That was a generation of peerless experts in Wind and Fire City! Although he was not the Great Emperor, he was the pinnacle expert in cultivating the Wheel of Incarnation. He was only half as good as the Great Emperor!
"It is indeed the Fire Ancestor. It is said that the Fire Ancestor sensed that his end had come more than 300,000 years ago, and finally used the power of the Wind and Fire City to be buried in Death Valley, hoping that one day he could accumulate enough longevity to be reborn."
There are some secrets that only a very few people know.
Many strong men from the sect excitedly stepped forward to recognize their ancestor, but after hitting a wall, some finally shook their heads and sighed.
"There is no need to try. No matter who it is, once they are buried in Death Valley, it means that they have cut off all cause and effect from the past. Whether it is future generations or other people, they have nothing to do with them."
Cut off all causes and effects!
It was a very cold and ruthless approach, but everyone was helpless.
After all, for the ghost owners of Death Valley, they should have been dead long ago. They just relied on the magical power of the world of Death Valley to accumulate a little life span and survive until now.
Whether it was relatives or sects, they no longer existed for them.
"It is rumored that the end of the River Styx holds the secret of immortality. Unfortunately, for thousands of years, no one has been able to successfully go there."
Everyone looked at the River Styx rushing down. No one knew where the River Styx came from and where it flowed.
Even though the emperor himself had personally guided him along the water of the Styx, no one could find him in the end.
Even the Great Emperor himself did not dare to actually enter the River Styx, because even if the Great Emperor went in, he could not come out alive.
However, the more mysterious it is, the more it can arouse the endless imagination of the world!