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Chapter 160 Back to the Mountain

Haha, I forgot to tell you about Happy Dragon Boat Festival :-)

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Purple thunders continued to fall from the sky, and the Ghost King Zhou Yuanqiao was not afraid at all. At this moment, the blood beads in his hand were emitting red lights, covering the Ghost King with layers of red mist. Finally, the thousands of thunder lights disappeared, the black clouds in the sky also disappeared, and the earth regained its calm again!

The sea of ​​blood at the foot of Youfeng Mountain has long disappeared. Now Youfeng Mountain has returned to its original appearance, but there are basically no creatures on Youfeng Mountain!

The Ghost King closed his eyes gently. Since he refined the blood beads of all spirits, the Ghost King felt that his spiritual consciousness had increased rapidly. His spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire Youfeng Mountain. After a moment, the Ghost King smiled gently, and then his voice echoed over Youfeng Mountain: "Zhou Yan, Zhou Kun, you two come out!"

It turns out that not everyone in Youfeng Mountain was killed by the Ghost King. At least the two disciples of the Ghost King Zhou Yan and Zhou Kun are still alive. Although the Ghost King is crazy, he has not completely lost his mind.

Zhou Yan and Zhou Kun came to Zhou Yuanqiao with a look of fear. Although Zhou Yuanqiao was their master, they were extremely terrified of this master now. Now Zhou Yuanqiao is far from the Zhou Yuanqiao they remember!

Zhou Yuanqiao looked at the two disciples with a smile. Seeing the two disciples with strange expressions, Zhou Yuanqiao frowned slightly, and then he only heard him say, "Do you feel that my methods are a bit cruel? Humph, in order to dominate the cultivation world, killing a few people is nothing!"

Zhou Yan and Zhou Kunqiang laughed, but the horror in their hearts was not reduced at all. The Ghost King killed not only a few people, but millions of creatures. I am afraid that there has been no such cruel cultivator from ancient times to the present!

Zhou Yuanqiao no longer paid attention to the strange expressions of the two disciples. He looked at the sky in the distance, and his eyes were filled with excitement. Now he has refined the blood beads of all spirits, which are enough to make up for the shortcomings of the ten Yin gods.

Suddenly, Zhou Yuanqiao's brow frowned again, and he felt another Yin God losing control! Now the ghost king Zhou Yuanqiao has only three Yin Gods left, and he felt depressed! Although the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Beads have replaced the ten Yin Gods, the loss of each Yin God means the loss of strength, which is more or less a loss to the Ghost King!

"Zhou Yan, Zhou Kun, the disciples on Youfeng Mountain have all sacrificed the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Beads, but I, Wan Gui Sect, still have countless disciples in the land of China! I now order you to summon your disciples, and I will lead you to continue attacking the Bodhi Sect soon!" The Ghost King said to Zhou Yan and Zhou Kun with a smile. At this moment, the Ghost King was full of confidence. He believed that having the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Beads should be able to conquer the Bodhi Sect!

Zhou Yan and Zhou Kun took the order and left. The Ghost King was still floating above Youfeng Mountain. He looked at the earth in the distance, his heart full of passion. He believed that this land would completely belong to him soon!

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Xue Lingyun now has seven Yin gods, including four men and three women. These seven Yin gods are extremely tall, and each Yin god exudes the aura of a demon god. Xue Lingyun is also as happy as the Ghost King at this moment. His strength is also extremely powerful now. With seven Yin god subordinates, the cultivation world should not be able to find an opponent!

"It's strange, why haven't I seen the Yin God again in the past two days?" Xue Lingyun stood on a mountain. He was extremely confused. He had never seen the Yin God again in the past two days, and the terrifying feeling that came from thousands of miles away disappeared. I don't know what happened to the Wangui Sect.

"I already have seven Yin Gods, and I have enough strength to go to Wangui Sect to make a breakthrough!" Xue Lingyun thought for a while, and finally he rose up and flew towards Wangui Sect with the seven Yin Gods!

Xue Lingyun moved forward, and he was increasingly surprised. Why couldn't he see a figure within thousands of miles? Not only did the figure, but there was not one other creature, and even the ants seemed to have all disappeared.

Soon Xue Lingyun came to the vicinity of Youfeng Mountain. He had been here before and still had a little memory of this place. Xue Lingyun was afraid that the pressure of the seven Yin gods would alarm the people of Wangui Sect. At that moment, he left the seven Yin gods in a hidden place, and he secretly flew towards Youfeng Mountain alone.

When he arrived in Youfeng Mountain, Xue Lingyun was surprised to find that there was no one in Youfeng Mountain. The entire Youfeng Mountain was quiet, but the sky here was filled with a faint breath of death, which was the unique aura of the dead.

"What a strong death spirit. Did there be many people dead here before? Could it be that Wangui Sect was attacked? But that sect has the strength to attack Wangui Sect?" Xue Lingyun was extremely confused. He let out a long roar, and the seven Yin gods flew towards Xue Lingyun.

Xue Lingyun and seven Yin Gods searched carefully in the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect. After confirming that there was no one else here, Xue Lingyun was extremely puzzled.

Xue Lingyun and seven Yin Gods searched for thousands of miles around the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, and found that there were no creatures within thousands of miles, which were extremely strange.

Xue Lingyun thought about it for a long time near Youfeng Mountain, but he still couldn't figure out what was going on here. The seven Yin Gods had only a little bit of self-awareness, and they could not tell Xue Lingyun anything. Finally, Xue Lingyun sighed disappointedly, and decided to take the seven Yin Gods back to Qingcheng Mountain first before talking.

Whoosh!

With a light sound, a colorful light gushed out from Xue Lingyun's body. Xue Lingyun's body disappeared from the colorful light, and the seven Yin gods also followed Xue Lingyun tightly.

One day later, Xue Lingyun returned to Qingcheng Mountain and saw Xue Lingyun return, Song Yuyao and Li Yuzhen and others were extremely happy. At this time, Shen Xiu had already ended his retreat, and Shen Xiu also came out to greet Xue Lingyun.

Shen Xiu had already learned from Song Yuyao and others that Xue Lingyun had conquered the Yin God, so he was not surprised by the seven Yin Gods following Xue Lingyun. Shen Xiu smiled and said, "Lingyun, you have actually conquered the seven Yin Gods. It's great! With these seven Yin Gods, we will no longer have to be afraid of anything in the future!"

Xue Lingyun nodded. He glanced at Shen Xiu and glanced at his six beloved wives. Xue Lingyun smiled and said, "I originally wanted to subdue all the ten Yin Gods. Who knew that after subduing these seven Yin Gods, the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect suddenly had an accident!"

Then Xue Lingyun told Shen Xiu, Song Yuyao and others about Youfeng Mountain. Shen Xiu and others were extremely surprised, and they could not guess what happened to Wangui Sect.

At this moment, suddenly, Xue Lingyun's disciple Xia Song flew over. Xia Song first bowed to Xue Lingyun, and then said, "Master, according to the investigation of the disciples, Wangui Sect seems to be preparing to attack Bodhi Sect again!"
Chapter completed!
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