"My guess should be correct. This ghost cultivator is hidden in the ghost world that he has condensed, hiding his own aura perfectly. If Fang Hao hadn't had such a rare treasure as the Great Thousand Mirror, even I would have had a hard time finding it.
This ghost cultivator exists!"
The moment Fang Hao disappeared, Xuanhuo Turtle had already concluded that he was taken into the ghost world by the ghost cultivator.
Although the ghost world seems to be the same as the real world, everything in it is an illusory existence.
Only ghost cultivators who have reached the eighth level can transform their own ghost world from illusion into reality.
The ghost world is actually a kingdom similar to the divine realm of monks in the divine realm. However, the ghost world can only increase the ghost cultivator's soul power, but cannot increase his physical strength even a little bit.
The reason why Xuanhuo Turtle knows the habits of ghost cultivators well is because the earliest ghost cultivators split from the ancient Nether Clan. Their habits are very similar to the Nether Clan, but their methods are more cruel and extreme.
Ghost cultivators often massacre human beings for their cultivation needs. Some ghost cultivators even directly kill all the monks in a city when they break through.
Their cruel methods are more terrifying than those of the underworld, so once they find a ghost cultivator appears, they will immediately notify the four major immortal clans and send people to exterminate them, without leaving any future troubles.
The only ghost cultivators in the Daluo Realm were all imprisoned in the Nether Clan, and this ghost cultivator who suddenly appeared in the Heavenly Demon Xuan Realm undoubtedly aroused the curiosity of the Xuanhuo Turtle.
The reason why it did not enter the ghost world with Fang Hao was to cut off Fang Hao's future.
The world of ghosts is unpredictable, and even the banished immortals may be trapped in it once they are involved.
However, if you want to trap the banished immortal, you can only do it if you are a supreme being at the Ghost Emperor level who has experienced more than nine reincarnations.
"kill……"
After experiencing a long period of darkness, Fang Hao suddenly heard a deafening roar.
When Fang Hao regained his sight, he was shocked to find that he was back on the battlefield of the great reincarnation.
He raised his eyes and looked around. Qingmiao, Xiao Zizai, the Taoist Master, and even the nameless god-level powerhouse who called himself the Jade Emperor were all on this battlefield.
Fang Hao seemed to have really returned to the original Great Reincarnation battlefield. The screams and shouts, and even the fluctuations of vitality between heaven and earth, were exactly the same.
However, Fang Hao did not move at all. Even after witnessing the death of the Jade Emperor and Qingmiao, he remained unmoved.
At this time, he was like an outsider, watching with indifference as his friends who once fought side by side died one by one in front of his eyes.
Fang Hao was not cold-blooded. In fact, his heart was so agitated that he wanted to immediately tear the group of people from the other world, as well as the strong man from the other world who was eventually killed by Tongtian, into pieces.
However, even though his heart was agitated like thunder and lightning, Fang Hao's mind was clear and he controlled his body.
He knew very well that this was just a virtual world created by ghost cultivators using the power of the ghost world.
Even though all this is almost enough to be fake, Fang Hao still can't be deceived.
"The Great Reincarnation Battle has ended a long time ago. Although this is the saddest moment in my life, it is also the most impressive battle in my memory. You can simulate it, which is considered to be somewhat capable, but you can't deceive me after all!"
Fang Hao ignored those comrades who died tragically, and he didn't even blink an eye from the beginning to the end.
If this is just a dream, then Fang Hao can naturally fight happily in the dream.
However, this is the ghost world, a virtual world created by ghost cultivators. Once Fang Hao falls into the opponent's rhythm, he is likely to be led around.
Therefore, he did not move or take action. He just condensed the innate Qi on his body surface and resisted all attacks that seemed unintentional but were actually temptations.
"Boy, you are really tolerant. Since you refuse to take action, then let me end your life!"
The strong man from another world who was supposed to fight Fang Hao at the last moment actually abandoned the other true world god kings at this time, rushed in front of Fang Hao with thunderous momentum, and then blasted out from the air.
One punch.
"Bang!"
In an instant, the entire battlefield was swept by this force, and all living creatures within a hundred miles were instantly turned into ashes.
On the battlefield that was still raging with fighting, only Fang Hao and the strong man from the other world were left.
Looking at the strong man from another world who was exactly the same as he had remembered in terms of breath and expression, Fang Hao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, shook his head and said with a smile: "An actor who changes the script without authorization is not a good actor!"
The strong man from another world sneered contemptuously: "I have the final say here. The script in your head is just my material. I can do anything here! So just accept your death!"
The strong man from another world played by Guixiu flashed a cold light in his eyes, and erupted with a terrifying aura that could shake the sky, directly covering Fang Hao.
Under the suppression of this powerful terrifying aura, Fang Hao actually felt that extremely familiar power.
I have been defeated by this power before, and even nearly lost my life.
If Tongtian had not appeared, the great cycle of reincarnation would have ended with a more tragic ending.
Now, everything happened again, and he fell into the same situation again, but this time, Tongtian would not appear.
And Fang Hao was destined to face this saint-level powerful man from another world alone.
Looking around, Fang Hao was alone, facing a terrifying enemy that was once difficult to contend with.
No matter how you look at it, this will be a tragic ending.
However, at this time, Fang Hao was full of fighting spirit!
"Here comes the knife!"
Fang Hao, who was in a desperate situation, exchanged words gently, and suddenly the mysterious sword that should not have existed was held in his hand.
Fang Hao looked up at the powerful man from another world and said indifferently: "I don't know who you are, but I am very grateful to you for helping me realize this dream."
"Boy, are you crazy? There will be no black-robed man coming to save you in the script this time. You are destined to die in my hands!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the strong man from the other world moved and came directly in front of Fang Hao. He slowly stretched out a finger and pointed at Fang Hao's eyebrows with the terrifying power of destroying Jiutian.
"I am the master of my own life! Zhan Tian!"
When the fighting spirit was raised to the extreme, the mysterious sword in Fang Hao's hand trembled, and the blood all over his body surged crazily.
There is no majestic power of heaven and earth, no majestic spiritual energy that can destroy mountains and mountains, but there is a passion hidden in Fang Hao's heart.
"Bang!"
The next moment, the sword fell and blood spattered.
The strong man from another world standing in front of Fang Hao was directly split into two halves by his sword.
Hot blood sprayed all over Fang Hao, but he remained unmoved.
Looking at the strong man from another world who was still staring at death, Fang Hao knelt down and whispered: "I really couldn't kill him at the beginning, but for me now, killing him is as easy as slaughtering a dog. Your death is not unjust!"
"Rumble..."
Just after Fang Hao killed the strong man from another world with one strike, the battlefield instantly collapsed and everything returned to darkness. But in the darkness, Fang Hao's cheeks were still hot, and he could even clearly hear the sound of blood dripping.
"Who are you? You can actually kill my Lord's seventh-level ghost spirit even though you are at the peak of your powers!"
In the endless darkness, there was a faint and harsh sound mixed with shock and anger. (To be continued)