The deputy city lord, his soul knelt down, not daring to look up at Prince Bian.
He knew Prince Bian. Prince Bian was like this thousands of years ago. He even saw it after the battle with the Roaring Plains, when he put down the rebellion and suppressed the Great Ghost King Mahamo.
At that time, the great ghost king's breath was disordered, his soul power leaked out, he was depressed, and he looked like he was dying.
Therefore, Prince Bian just ordered the city lord to die in vain and went into seclusion.
At that time, all the senior leaders of the ghost clan were worried, feeling that Prince Bian was not far from death.
Thousands of years have passed, but Prince Bian, who was recovering from his injuries, has not shown up yet. Everyone has a bad guess that Prince Bian has actually died long ago and is no longer in the underworld.
However, neither King Bian Ye nor Old Ghost Yin De, who had self-destructed, dared to take his place, or even dare to have internal strife due to the competition for the dominance of the Screaming Hell.
Therefore, everyone speculates that even if Prince Bian is not dead, he is still lingering on.
Isn't it?
What kind of injury can take millions of years to repair?
The Lord's Mansion of Wusi City and the Huben Army are all waiting for the news that Prince Bian has become a dead ghost. When the two camps start fighting, it means that Prince Bian is finished.
The deputy city lord at that time was just a ghost pawn, a ghost with no sense of existence in the city lord's mansion.
Being able to see Prince Bian for the last time can be regarded as because of the slight blood relationship.
However, when Prince Bian came out of seclusion, his ghostly eyes flashed, and the deputy city master felt that his soul was about to crack or even be destroyed.
This frightened him so much.
This is still the case. After Prince Bian came out of seclusion, he simply ignored him and looked outside the city and into the depths of the Roaring Plains.
Just seeing the corner of Prince Bian's ghostly eyes made me feel like my soul was shattered.
"My king, are you...all injured?"
If Prince Bian didn't hear it, he just took a step and disappeared from his sight and perception.
It's like, this Prince Bian has never appeared before.
"Oh my God, when Prince Bian teleported away, at least we could still sense a little fluctuation in time and space.
At this time, Prince Bian left and even disappeared directly into the City of Fushou. The distance of hundreds of millions of miles and the barrier of the barrier did not even disturb any ghosts.
Prince Bian... has not only recovered from his injuries, but also achieved the Ghost Emperor realm?"
In an instant, the deputy city leader burst into tears and was so trembling that he could not stand up.
"We are waiting for the ghost people to be saved. Prince Bian has finally become the emperor. Lin Xi and Maha Mo Zhi are all just floating clouds.
This king wants to spread this news throughout the whole hell, so that the ghost people in my territory can feel at ease, and my territory can be peaceful!
Except for the deputy city lord, no ghost in the entire city of Fusei realized that Prince Bian had left the seclusion. Not even the ghost king discovered that his barrier had been penetrated and that Prince Bian had left the city of Fusei in an incredible way.
Arriving at the Roaring Plains.
Countless evil soldiers and ghost generals are still in the great turmoil of the world, and they are using up their soul power to maintain the barrier of the City of Wasted Death and prevent it from being destroyed.
The appearance of the deputy city lord caused those ghosts who were on the verge of exhaustion of soul power and disillusioned souls to start howling and cheering.
"There is help, there is help for us poor devils!"
"Prince Bian, we can't hold on anymore, hurry up and calm down the turmoil in this world and calm down this world-destroying thunder!"
However, Prince Bian seemed not to care about this and turned a deaf ear.
In the Roaring Plains, due to the appearance of Lin Xi's Yin-Yang Dragon, Mahamo, the Great Ghost King, finally got out of trouble.
After tens of thousands of years, the Great Ghost King Mahamo finally saw the light of day again and was so happy that he wanted to cry.
At this time, Ming Yue rushed towards Nai's father, threw herself into the arms of Mahamo, the Great Ghost King, burst into tears and almost fainted.
Lin Xi, who was confused, was shocked by himself.
A pair of ghost eyes turned into cross-eyes. Looking at the Yin and Yang dragon that was correcting its arrows in the air, even rushing into the sky, swallowing the black thunder, everything felt unreal.
"Even if it is just a dream, this is beyond my own thoughts!"
In the sea of ghost consciousness, nine colors of light appear, which cannot be explained.
The azure divine light among the nine colors of light directly turned into a green dragon and appeared, swallowing the law of death.
What the hell is it that yin and yang are one and the same, sharing life and death?
Suddenly, a low groan from an unknown source sounded in his sea of ghost consciousness.
“The end of life is death!
The ultimate in death is life!
Life is death, death is life.
Life and death come and go, reincarnation is endless, life and death are endless, death and death are endless.
The wonderful truth of life and death, this is what I hear..."
What?
Lin Xi was even more confused, not knowing where the voice came from.
This godly whisper made him realize something for a moment.
The sea of ghost consciousness bloomed with light, and countless unheard information appeared, almost overwhelming his consciousness.
"who?
Who is talking nonsense?"
Lin Xi intuitively felt that this low chant seemed to be awakening certain memories in his sea of consciousness.
But this low moan was even more sinister, and seemed to be detrimental to him when his consciousness was hit by a flood of memories.
roar!
The Dragon of Yin and Yang seemed to have sensed the crisis, and instantly hovered around Lin Xi's soul body.
Lin Xi felt dizzy and confused, shaking her soul and forcing her hazy ghost eyes open.
Patrolling around.
At this time, the great ghost king Mahamo let out a ghost roar that shook the sky.
"King Bian, are you not dead yet?
It just so happens that today I was rescued by my ghost son-in-law.
Thousands of years of hatred, let’s put an end to it today!”
Boom boom boom!
Mahamo, the Great Ghost King, pushed his daughter Ming Yue away from her sight.
A boundless wave of soul power erupted all over the body, and the solid ghost body stood erect, with one hand turned into a claw, and the boundless ghost wind and mist condensed like a tide, directly turning into a sky-covering ghost claw, sharply cutting through the air, roaring and grabbing.
Lin Xi's ghostly eyes at this time also saw a not tall figure standing with hands behind his back.
This figure seems to be an ordinary mortal ghost. He looks like he is in his seventies or in his thirties, but his aura has a green and simple charm, which makes this figure look confused.
And this figure was smiling faintly and looking at Lin Xi meaningfully.
As soon as the lips closed, there seemed to be an aftertaste still there.
"The wonderful truth of life and death, this is what I hear..."
This mud horse, is this ghost thing talking about the six realms in my sea of ghost consciousness?
At this moment, the sky-covering ghost claws of the Great Ghost King Mahamo appeared in front of this ghost figure.
Hearing the roar of the Great Ghost King Mahamo, Lin Xi knew that this ghost was Prince Bian, the master of hell, and Lin Xi was immediately stunned.
Didn't it mean that this old ghost has been in seclusion for thousands of years to heal his wounds?
Does this guy look injured at all?
At this time, Prince Bian also seemed to feel that the magical claws of the Great Ghost King Mahamo had arrived.
He raised his head slightly, glanced at the huge ghost claw, and then looked at Lin Xi and smiled.
The huge ghost claw above his head stagnated, then cracked and turned into a ghostly wind and ghost mist.
One glance, just a fleeting glance, destroyed the magic of Mahamo, the Great Ghost King.
Lin Xi was also extremely shocked and shocked.
Is this the power of the Great Ghost King?
It seems a bit too powerful, right?
roar!
An unbelievable ghost howl sounded.
The Great Ghost King, Mahamo, was trembling all over and roaring with great reluctance.
"How is it possible that you, an old ghost, not only recovered, but also advanced to the rank of Ghost Emperor?
No no no!
Even the Ghost Emperor cannot destroy this king's magic with just one look.
You, you, what on earth have you experienced?
Why are you so unfathomable?"
Prince Bian paid no attention to the crazy Maha Mo Zhi Great Ghost King.
Staring at the yin and yang dragon surrounding Lin Xi.