After Ghost Lord finished speaking, his eyes flickered between Nie Tian and Baili Shengxue, looking very expectant.
When everyone heard the Ghost Lord's words, their eyes trembled violently, and their hearts were shocked.
No one thought that the Ghost Lord and the Ghost Master were actually warriors from the Holy World.
What made them even more unexpected was that the Ghost Lord actually invited Nie Tian and Baili Shengxue to join Ten Thousand Ghosts in front of everyone.
Ten Thousand Ghosts is a force in the holy world. Once you join, it is equivalent to entering the holy world. This is something that countless warriors in the realm dream of.
The other ghosts were stunned for a moment, with very confused eyes.
Nie Tian and Baili Shengxue killed six ghosts, but the ghost master did not kill them, but instead invited them to join the Ten Thousand Ghosts. This was really unexpected.
Zhengjue's reaction at this moment was also very surprising.
"Not interested!" But not long after Guizun's words fell, the voices of Nie Tian and Baili Shengxue sounded at the same time, and they actually rejected Guizun!
"Huh?" Ghost Lord's eyes narrowed, his pupils shrank slightly, and he even suspected that he heard wrongly.
He simply couldn't believe that Nie Tian and Baili Shengxue directly rejected his invitation!
The reactions of the others were even more exaggerated. They were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Nie Tian and Nie Tian with dull expressions on their faces, as if they were saying: Are you two crazy?
Indeed, in the eyes of others, Nie Tian and Baili Shengxue's responses at this time were crazy.
Joining the crowd of ghosts and entering the holy world is what many people dream of.
Now, a great opportunity was right in front of them, but Nie Tian and Baili Shengxue actually rejected it.
Only fools and lunatics can do such a move.
"Have you really thought about it?" Then, the Ghost Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, and he spoke solemnly, "You will have to pay a price for rejecting me."
"I've thought about it." Nie Tian smiled faintly, with a calm look on his face.
"Yeah." Baili Shengxue nodded, with an indifferent expression.
Neither of them is interested in joining the Ten Thousand Ghosts.
Zhengjue Ren looked at Nie Tian and Baili Shengxue, his eyes flickered, and he let out a long sigh of relief.
He was really worried that Nie Tian and Baili Shengxue would agree to Guizun's proposal.
The Ghost Lord's eyes darkened, cold and low, even with murderous intent surging.
But the next moment, he returned to normal, instead he laughed and said: "This is the first time I have seen warriors in the realm as strong as you two. It seems that I have always underestimated the warriors in the realm.
Already."
"Thank you, Lord Ghost, for the compliment." Nie Tian smiled faintly, his expression shockingly indifferent.
"Master Ghost Lord, can I join the stream of all ghosts?" At this moment, Yu Wenji suddenly took a step forward, bowed deeply, and spoke respectfully.
"You? Humph!" Ghost Lord turned around and glanced at Yu Wenji, shook his head and sneered, his eyes filled with contempt.
Yu Wenji's face froze, looking as ugly as possible.
Nie Tian and Baili Shengxue rejected the invitation from the Ghost Lord, and Yu Wenji took the initiative to join the Ten Thousand Ghosts, but was rejected by the Ghost Lord.
This undoubtedly shows that in the eyes of Ghost Lord, there is a huge gap between him and Nie Tian and Baili Shengxue.
The crowd looked at Yu Wenji, and many people covered their mouths and almost burst into laughter.
"Boy, have you seen the ninth heaven of the Holy Vein? If you can set foot in the ninth heaven, I will let you join the stream of all ghosts." At this time, the ghost king suddenly looked at Yu Wenji and said with a strange smile.
"Okay!" Yu Wenji looked at the Holy Pulse Ninth Level, his eyes instantly heated up, and he nodded heavily.
"Don't let me live up to my expectations." The Ghost Lord smiled faintly, then moved his figure and left directly.
"Yu Wenji will definitely not disappoint Lord Ghost!" Yu Wenji bowed and agreed, almost kneeling down.
But at this time, the figure of Ghost Lord had already come to Zhengjue Ren, standing side by side with him.
Nie Tian and Baili Shengxue looked at each other without saying anything.
"Zhengjue Ren, it's time to start." Ghost Lord said solemnly with cold eyes.
Zhengjueren nodded, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and said loudly: "Everyone, you can now start to challenge the ninth level of the Holy Vein. I would like to remind you that the highest level of the Holy Rhythm Vortex is the number one in the Holy Vein.
The second heaven, the lowest holy vortex, is the ninth heaven of the holy vein."
"After you step onto the ninth level of the Holy Vein, don't force yourself, otherwise the power of the Holy Rhythm will oppress you to death."
The man from Zhengjue lowered his voice and waved his hand, indicating to everyone that the challenge could begin.
Everyone's eyes lit up and they looked very excited.
Only then did they realize that the highest level of the holy rhyme vortex was the first level of heaven.
No wonder the warrior earlier was directly oppressed to death by the power of the Holy Rhyme. It turned out that he directly challenged the ninth level of the Holy Vein.
Then, without hesitation, everyone moved and swarmed towards the first heaven.
Most people have landed firmly on the first level of heaven. Only a handful of people feel the great oppression and dare not set foot on it.
The so-called Holy Vein Nine Heavens are actually layers of Holy Rhythm whirlpools, but these Holy Rhythm whirlpools are very large, with a radius of tens of thousands of meters, enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of warriors at the same time.
"The ninth level of the Holy Vein is indeed mysterious and magical. I feel like I am about to break through here."
"Isn't that right? The power around here is all holy power."
"If I can absorb these holy powers, I wonder if I can become a saint!"
Everyone stood on the first level, many of them were already yearning for it, their eyes were full of longing.
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In the ninth level of the Holy Vein, gravity has disappeared, and everyone feels as if they are in water.
Next, some people began to move towards the second heaven.
However, there are very few warriors who can enter from the first heaven to the second heaven, not even a quarter.
"Is this the strength of realm warriors? There are so few people who have even set foot in the second heaven. They are really just a bunch of ants!" At this moment, a ghost warrior stepped forward and spoke coldly, looking extremely arrogant.
Look.
Nie Tian glanced at the ghost, twitched the corners of his mouth, but said nothing.
His tiny movement was perfectly captured by the ghost, who moved and came directly to Nie Tian.
Nie Tian frowned, then twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "What are you doing?"
"Boy, you seem to be very arrogant, why don't I make a bet with you to see which of us can enter the ninth heaven?" The ghost man said with a cold smile in his eyes.
"What are you betting on?" Nie Tian smiled faintly, with a strange curve at the corner of his mouth.
"Bet on your life!" The ghost's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly: "If I win, I will take your life!"
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed, his face didn't change much, and he said calmly: "What if I win?"
"You win, I die!" The ghost said coldly, his eyes full of contempt.
In his opinion, it was impossible for Nie Tian to win!
There has never been a realm warrior who has been able to set foot on the ninth level of the Holy Vein!
"I win, I don't want your life." But at this time, Nie Tian smiled faintly, pointed at the ghost and said, "I want you to take off your mask."
"Huh?" When the ghost man heard Nie Tian's words, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he was actually very panicked!