Since the ancient world-destroying war, the Fengdu ghost world has become a place of death, and the Netherworld, which was originally under the control of Emperor Fengdu, has also been divided into two major forces, the Hell and the Underworld.
However, because the Underworld occupies the land of reincarnation, it has been established as the orthodoxy after nearly ten thousand years. The Underworld Division is almost in name only.
However, even so, no one dares to underestimate Cui Fujun!
There are even many ghost cultivators who seek refuge in the underworld because they do not want to be bound by the underworld.
Obviously, this is one of them.
"I don't understand. Isn't it better for you to feel at ease in the Holy Dragon Dynasty and be your Taifu? Why do you have to take refuge in Lord Cui and be his lackey?"
Looking at the ferocious Mien Qianjue, Fang Hao asked calmly.
Mie Qianjue said with an indifferent look: "The small Holy Dragon Dynasty does not even have a thousand-year life. And now, Lord Fu, if you can successfully obtain the great emperor's relic, then the revitalization of Guixi will be just around the corner. When the time comes, I will wait for Guixiu to naturally
No need to look up to others!"
Thousands of years ago, when Emperor Fengdu was still alive, the ghosts were suppressing the four regions and nine states of Daluo. No matter what level of monk they were, they would always be in awe when they saw ghost cultivators.
Even people in the fairy world dare not meddle in the affairs of ghosts and monsters at will.
But since Emperor Fengdu left Daluo, the ghost community was divided into pieces, and the status of ghost cultivators also plummeted, from being respected by everyone to being a street rat that everyone yelled at.
This is so sad that it cannot be explained to outsiders, and Cui Fujun, as the master of the underworld, naturally has the ambition to revive the ghosts.
"So, you are still a group of ambitious people with ideals?" Fang Hao said with a half-smile.
Mie Qianjue said solemnly: "Although we can't talk about ideals or anything like that, it is better than those incompetent people who just try to survive all day long. Okay, you also know what you need to know. Next, I will take action.
Or should you go with me to see Lord Fu?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mie Qianjue turned to look at Fang Hao, with a frightening cold look in his eyes.
"If, as you said, Lord Cui has the power to reach heaven and earth, then why does he need to take other people's bodies like ordinary ghost cultivators?" Fang Hao asked quietly.
"You will naturally understand this issue when you see Mr. Fu later. Since you have no intention of leaving, I can only take action!"
Following Mie Qianjue's words, the space where Fang Hao was was instantly filled with an astonishing cold evil aura.
Although Mie Qianjue has not yet released his own domain, as a ghost cultivator, his soul is strong enough to overwhelm ordinary monks even without the help of his domain.
However, it is a pity that the Fang Hao in front of him is not an ordinary monk, but the nemesis of ghost cultivators.
"The reason why I talk to you so much is because I want you to retreat when you are in trouble. Since you want to take action, I will stay with you until the end!"
Fang Hao grinned, but without seeing any movement from him, a deep vortex like a black hole formed behind him.
"boom!"
As the vortex formed, Mi Qianjue, who originally wanted to test Fang Hao's reality, instantly felt his own power and began to be absorbed by the vortex uncontrollably.
"You're really weird, kid. You can even absorb the evil spirit of ghosts. It seems like you can't do it without using ghosts!"
In an instant, Mie Qianjue's body, which was only five feet tall, suddenly erupted into a sky full of black mist. He instantly raised his strength to the extreme and suddenly opened his mouth and spat out.
"Rumble..."
Suddenly, thick black mist enveloped the world with a radius of hundreds of miles, and the originally dead Fengdu was filled with ghosts and ghosts. It was like heaven and earth in a silent place.
Under the shroud of black mist, Fang Hao instantly felt that his own power was infinitely suppressed. Even the vortex of vitality condensed by using the vitality of the Black Fire Turtle lost its effect at this moment.
"Brother Fang, this Mie Qianjue is a nine-turn ghost cultivator. He is almost immortal in this ghost world. We can't fight him head-on. We must find a way out!"
Hong Lian, who was protected by Fang Hao, was not affected by the power of ghosts because she was a ghost.
However, as a ghost cultivator, she is naturally more aware than ordinary people of how terrifying the realm released by ghost cultivators is.
"Don't worry, I'll just use him to practice, so that I won't be caught off guard when I encounter the Nine-Rank Ghost Cultivator again."
Even though he was in the realm of the ghost realm of Mie Qianjue, Fang Hao did not panic at all. Instead, he stood calmly and began to gather strength.
"You want to use me as a whetstone, but I think you are really too arrogant!"
Mien Qianjue, whose whole body was shrouded in black mist and turned into a huge monster, gave a cold shout, and his palm as big as a millstone suddenly appeared and hit Fang Hao directly.
"boom!"
At this moment, the world was in turmoil, and the space echoed with a harsh sound like the wailing of thousands of ghosts. But that seemingly slow palm broke through the limitations of space in an instant and touched Fang Hao.
"Click..."
The moment Mi Qianjue's palm fell, the innate Qi on Fang Hao's body was instantly shattered. It was obvious that this time, the nine-turn ghost cultivator attacked with all his strength and did not hold back at all.
"Bang!"
The moment the innate Qi was shattered, Mie Qianjue did not hesitate at all, and hit Fang Hao's chest accurately with his palm entwined with the cold and ghostly Qi.
The next moment, Fang Hao flew out like a kite with its string broken.
Fang Hao, who was beaten away by Mie Qian in despair, said with a contemptuous smile: "I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out you are nothing more than that!"
"I also think that you, a nine-turn ghost cultivator, do not live up to your name!"
However, before Mie Qianjue had time to be happy, Fang Hao's laughter came to his ears.
"When did you come here?"
Seeing Fang Hao suddenly appear behind him, Mie Qianjue was startled. He turned around and launched a violent attack on Fang Hao.
At this time, Fang Hao acted as if nothing was wrong. Not only did he easily withstand Mie Qianjue's crazy attack, but he also taunted: "Is this what a nine-turn ghost cultivator is capable of? No wonder the Yin Division fell. I think the reason is because of yourselves.
Too weak!"
"You fart!"
Fang Hao's words directly angered Mie Qianjue. He didn't care whether using all his strength would damage Fang Hao's body, and urged the black mist to transform into a shocking dragon, while he stood on the dragon's back.
, commanding the dragon to rush towards Fang Hao.
Seeing that Mi Qianjue actually evolved into a dragon form, Fang Hao did not hesitate at all and directly released the true dragon energy in his body.
"hold head high!"
The roar of the dragon shook the heavens, and the shadows of nine divine dragons slowly emerged behind Fang Hao, instantly raising his momentum to its peak.
"Nine Dragons Guard, you are destined by fate, you actually possess the spirit of a true dragon, then I will never let you go!"
Seeing Fang Hao bursting out with the True Life Dragon Qi, Mie Qianjue was slightly startled for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly revealed an awe-inspiring murderous intent.
The Qi of the True Dragon is the one most likely to obtain the destiny of the Great Dao in the mortal world. If Fang Hao is given enough time to grow, then once he attains the Great Dao, no one will be able to check and balance him.
If you don't kill him now, when Fang Hao truly grows up in the future, even if he wants to do it, he won't have the chance.
"It seems that you haven't figured out the situation until now. It's not a question of whether to hold back or not, but a question of whether I want to kill you or not!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Hao's body under the guard of Jiulong suddenly burst out with a shocking force. In an instant, it shattered the ghost realm released by Mi Qian. (To be continued)