The four hundred and thirtieth nine chapters I was a slave and the world was a slave
"The words are strong, but you still rely on the six war corpses I left behind."
"Your ancestor of the Yan family was just a beggar who didn't have enough to eat. I took him in and taught him Taoism. Now his descendants want to use my things to kill me."
When the Ghost Emperor faced the Six Paths of Reincarnation and the Lord of the Underworld, his expression remained unchanged and he said sarcastically.
"That was a long time ago! What's more, my ancestors of the Yan family have done their duty faithfully for you, carried forward Huangquan Tower, and have been waiting for you to come back."
"But you never came back. Of course our Yan family has reason to take over Huangquan Tower!"
The Lord of the Underworld had a ferocious look on his face, and his eyes were shining with excitement.
He has never met the Ghost Emperor, but his name has always been like a shadow, shrouding his heart.
As long as the Ghost Emperor does not die, no matter how great achievements the Yan family makes, they are still working for the other party.
The ancestors of the Yan family for generations have warned that they must beware of the return of the Ghost Emperor.
Some ancestors told them to always be loyal to the Ghost Emperor, but in his opinion, that was extremely stupid.
Times have changed. He has great ambitions, so how can he be willing to continue to be someone else's slave?
Thinking of this, the Lord of Underworld screamed, and the six heaven-level war corpses took steps under his command!
"If I kill you today, our Yan family will no longer be slaves!"
The Ghost Emperor looked at the six war corpses close to him and smiled coldly. "I will be a slave for the rest of my life, and I will be a slave for all generations. No matter how many generations your Yan family reproduces, you will always be my slave!"
After the Ghost Emperor finished speaking, a strange green light lit up in his eyes!
Suddenly, the six war corpses that were attacking him stopped moving, and their eyes lit up with green light.
Then, shockingly, the six war corpses turned around and surrounded the Lord of the Underworld!
"My six paths of reincarnation!"
The Lord of Underworld lost his voice. He never expected that the zombie he had controlled for many years would betray him!
"I gave these six war corpses to your ancestors of the Yan family. They exist as the foundation of Huangquan Tower. To them, I am the real master. It's ridiculous that you think you can really control them."
The Ghost Emperor let out a weird laugh, which made people's scalp go cold.
This unexpected turn of events surprised Gu Chen and his group in the distance.
"Ghost Emperor, our Yan family can give up Huangquan Tower and hand it over to you again!"
Seeing that the six paths of reincarnation were out of control, the three saints of the Yan family couldn't help but panic, one of them hurriedly said.
"Shut up! No compromise with him is allowed!"
The Lord of the Underworld was furious, that saint was one of his elders.
"It's a pity that it's too late. If you are cautious and still respect me as your master, I will not care about your cooperation with Hades Palace because of your loyalty."
The Ghost Emperor glanced at the Lord of the Underworld with his evil eyes, "Today all four of you will die, and the entire Yan family will die. I will refine you into martial corpses and become the most loyal ones who will never have second thoughts.
Servant."
The four of them shuddered. According to the Ghost Emperor, he was no longer a slave, but an unconscious puppet!
Since the other party did not intend to give them a way to survive, the four of them gave up all their naive thoughts, and powerful auras erupted from their bodies, and they surrounded and killed him!
Even if the Six Paths of Samsara fall into the hands of the Ghost Emperor, this is the territory that the Yan family has managed for countless years, and they still have the strength to fight!
"I said, you will be slaves forever."
The Ghost Emperor said with a strange smile, and there were gusts of dark wind blowing between heaven and earth.
"Ah, my brain!"
The four saints who rushed towards him suddenly held their heads and had splitting headaches.
Not only them, but all the Yan family members on Abi Island are in terrible pain at this moment!
"What's going on?"
The group in Heaven was even more surprised. Gu Chen looked far into the distance and used his Purple Eyes.
Under Zijitong's prying eyes, he discovered that there was a cold and strange aura in the minds of every Yan family member. It was that aura that made them appear so abnormal.
"Back then, I planted a slave mark on your ancestors. This slave mark has been passed down from generation to generation. No matter how many generations your Yan family has inherited, you will always be my slave."
The Ghost Emperor told the truth with a cold face, which made everyone feel cold all over.
The slave mark cast many years ago can be passed down from generation to generation. This kind of spell is equivalent to a curse. It is so vicious and evil!
The Lord of the Underworld and the other four saints of the Yan family had splitting headaches and could no longer display their cultivation. At this moment, they couldn't help but regret it.
It turns out that the Ghost Emperor left such a back-up plan that they would have no room to resist in all their lives!
"Master, please forgive us! We know we were wrong!"
"We are willing to be cows and horses for the rest of our lives, just asking the master to forgive our sins!"
Led by the Lord of the Underworld, the Yan family lost their pride one by one. They kowtowed in fear and begged the Ghost Emperor for forgiveness.
Unfortunately, the Ghost Emperor is cruel and ruthless.
"All die!"
The Ghost Emperor indifferently activated the slave seal, destroying the consciousness of most of the Yan family in an instant. Even those who were not on Abi Island at the moment, all turned into walking zombies because of the curse from the slave seal!
The only person whose consciousness was not directly wiped out was the Lord of the Underworld. The Ghost Emperor grabbed his Tianling Cap and used the Soul Searching Technique on him.
The Lord of the Underworld howled in agony in the hands of the Ghost Emperor, helplessly watching the entire clan become unconscious puppets, but could do nothing.
Gu Chen and others watched the entire process from beginning to end, feeling chilled in their hearts.
The Ghost Emperor is really too scary, and his methods against the Yan family are outrageous.
Everyone could only be glad that the Ghost Emperor was on their side. If he were an enemy, he would be as powerful an enemy as Huangfu Wuji.
Gu Chen couldn't help but feel defensive in his heart. The Ghost Emperor's methods were too evil and vicious. His cooperation with him was based on profit. If one day he felt that he couldn't help him, he might turn against him.
The Ghost Emperor took action and destroyed the entire Yan family. The Lord of the Underworld also howled miserably and dissipated, becoming an unconscious puppet.
"Hey, that's it. That Huangfu Wuji has such great ambitions, he really doesn't know how high the sky is and how high he is."
The Ghost Emperor searched the memory of the Lord of Underworld and seemed to have found some information, and sneered.
After digesting these memories, he released the Lord of the Underworld's head and threw him aside.
"Well, the name of Six Paths of Reincarnation is quite domineering. I'll choose one too."
He glanced at the six war corpses and the four saints of the Yan family who had become puppets, and smiled ferociously. "From now on, you will be called Ten Palaces of Yamas. Well, this is a good name, very good."
When Gu Chen and others came closer, they saw that the four saints of the Yan family had turned into war corpses driven by others in the blink of an eye, and they felt that human life was like a piece of grass.
The Yan family has been prosperous for several generations because of the Ghost Emperor, but no matter whether they are alive or dead, they cannot escape the fate of being enslaved. I don't know whether it is luck or misfortune.