It’s really a crow’s mouth. After Bei Mingwu finished speaking, three ghost corpses appeared.
Jun Nitian slandered in his heart, and he rushed out in an instant. Powerful power burst out from his body, sweeping up and covering the three ghost corpses with a boundless demonic energy.
"The devil eats the soul!"
Jun Nitian shouted coldly, and the black demonic energy instantly formed a vortex. The boundless demonic energy was majestic in it. The powerful tearing force pulled the ghosts out of the three ghost corpses, and they were absorbed and refined by Jun Nitian.
These ghosts are all pure soul power. They may be demons to others, but they are a great supplement to Jun Nitian. Refining these ghosts can strengthen his soul power and make it easier for him to improve his realm.
Of course, the most important thing is the powerful technique of the Heavenly Demon Manual, which is the nemesis of all these ghost bodies, so Jun Nitian can deal with these ghosts with ease.
"They were eliminated so quickly. His technique seems to be specially designed to restrain these ghosts. No wonder he is so arrogant."
Bei Mingwu watched Jun Nitian show off his skills, instantly killing three ghost corpses that were comparable to the third-order Holy Son, and her heart was shocked. Especially when Jun Nitian used the Demonic Soul Eater, she felt a hint of instinctive danger.
This Jun Nitian is indeed not simple, Bei Mingwu thought, a strange smile flashed in his eyes.
Wu Qianqian on the side had already rushed forward to help Jun Nitian clean up the ghosts. In addition to the three ghost corpses, many ghosts rushed over and wanted to besiege Jun Nitian and the others.
However, after seeing the three ghost corpses being killed by Jun Nitian, the ghosts immediately fled in all directions. After all, these ghosts are also intelligent, and they would be idiots if they went up to die if they knew they couldn't be beaten.
"Let's go, I feel the Yin Qi in front of me is approaching. We should be reaching the depths of the Ghost Realm soon."
Jun Nitian put away the ghost cores of the three ghost corpses, shouted and fired towards the depths of the ghost realm again. Wu Qianqian and Bei Mingwu also quickly followed.
Soon after, a group of people appeared here.
"Three ghost corpses were destroyed with one blow. The person who took action was definitely a strong fifth-level Saint Son. Could it be that the Saint Son of Taihao Sect was already one step ahead of us?"
"Probably not, maybe he is the Holy Son of Wanbao Pavilion."
This group of people were the saints of Xiaoyao Sect. They took a look at the three ghost corpses that were destroyed by Jun Nitian. They were all extremely surprised and wondered who did it.
"Let's follow them quickly, don't let them enter the Dragon Tomb first."
A group of Xiaoyao Sect saints shot away.
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At the entrance of the ghost realm, the blood demon clone left by Jun Nitian is currently staying in the deep soil, refining some captured ghosts and turning them into streams of power to strengthen his own cultivation.
The Blood Demon Manual is good. In addition to the main body, the clone can also practice independently, which makes it very fast.
boom!
Powerful auras descended from the sky, attracting the attention of Underground Lord Nitian. He opened his eyes, looked through the layers of soil, and saw several figures suddenly appearing on the ground.
A total of five people suddenly appeared, four of whom had the strength of the fifth-level peak saint son, comparable to Wu Qianqian and Shen Tufei.
"So strong!"
Jun Nitian fixed his gaze on the person in the lead. This person had the strongest aura, and his brows were filled with an arrogant aura, as if he didn't care about anyone, and looked like a superior.
This person's strength is very terrifying, reaching the level of a sixth-order saint son, and almost has a power comparable to that of the late Immortal Lord.
"Senior Brother Wang, this time our Taihao Sect has you taking action, so the Dragon Ball is within easy reach." One of the four fifth-level saints said to the leader with a charming smile.
"Yes, with Senior Brother Wang here, the Holy Sons from Xiaoyao Sect and Wanbao Pavilion don't dare to come and compete with us." Another person said.
Jun Nitian was suddenly surprised when he heard that this group of people turned out to be the Holy Son of Taihao Sect, and the one in the lead was undoubtedly Wang Yun. He looked at it intently and remembered Wang Yun's appearance.
"Um?
Suddenly, Wang Yun's eyes bloomed with light, piercing towards the place where Jun Nitian was hiding. Jun Nitian was shocked, and hurriedly hid his body, and extremely restrained his energy and spirit.
"Why did you suddenly disappear?"
Wang Yun frowned and finally withdrew his gaze.
"Senior Brother Wang, what's going on? Is there any problem?" A saint son of Taihao Sect asked in confusion.
"It's nothing. I felt like someone was peeping at us just now, but that feeling disappeared immediately. It must be an illusion." Wang Yun waved his hands and said, although he didn't think what he sensed just now was an illusion, but among the saints of Taihao Sect,
In front of him, he didn't want to say that he couldn't tell if he was being observed.
"That must be an illusion. With Senior Brother Wang's cultivation, among the four super sects' saints, there are only a handful of strong ones who can escape your notice. It is impossible for him to appear here in Dragon Tomb." A Taihao said.
Zong Shengzi said with a respectful face.
"No, it should be the three super sects. The saint sons of Tiandao Sect have been slaughtered by my eldest brother. As for the newly promoted saint son, his name is Jun Nitian. When I meet him, I will kill him with my own hands. My eldest brother told me,
The Holy Son is not allowed to appear in Tiandao Sect." Wang Yun said proudly with a cold light in his eyes when he heard this.
"Yes! What Senior Brother Wang said is that this time the only remaining Holy Son of Tiandao Sect dared to come to the Dragon Tomb. He is really looking for death. It would be great to destroy him. Each and every third-level Holy Son will not need to be taken action by Senior Brother Wang at all.
We can solve it.”
Several saints of Taihao Sect nodded quickly with respectful expressions on their faces.
"Let's go. It's getting late. We should enter the Dragon Tomb quickly. It would be bad if the Holy Son of Xiaoyaomen and Wanbao Pavilion finds the Dragon Ball."
Wang Yun waved his hand, and the five people transformed into five rays of bright light and shot towards the depths of the ghost realm.
On the spot, Jun Nitian's figure appeared, staring coldly at the direction where the Holy Son of Taihao Sect left, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Wang Yun's cultivation level is quite good. My blood demon clone is only as strong as a first-level saint son. I was almost discovered by him just now. However, this kid dares to kill me. Humph, then you won't be able to survive this time."
Go back." Jun Nitian snorted coldly.
"The main body is about to arrive at the Dragon Tomb. My blood demon clone should go back and join the main body. I will follow these saints of Taihao Sect. With them opening the way, I don't need to deal with these ghosts. By the way, I will tell the main body that he
The position of the Holy Son of Taihao Sect."
Jun Nitian thought to himself, and then turned into a black light and shot towards the depths of the ghost realm.
Far away in the depths of the ghost realm, Jun Nitian, Wu Qianqian, and Bei Mingwu are now entering the center of the real ghost realm. They have encountered many powerful ghost corpses on the way, including even fifth-level ghosts.
The corpse was killed by Jun in one fell swoop.
However, because of Bei Mingwu's existence, Jun Nitian still hid some strength and positioned his strength around the sixth-order Holy Son to confuse Bei Mingwu.
But even so, Wu Qianqian was very shocked. She didn't expect that Jun Nitian was so powerful that he was far stronger than her.