In the sky, a river of underworld suddenly appeared, and poured down in front of the three to four hundred thousand blood tree demons. There was only a "pop" sound, and the water of the underworld that filled the sky swept the tree demon king's body.
The trees and their grandchildren were all submerged.
A rotten smell assaulted my nostrils.
Those yellow spring waters are so horribly corrosive that not even the lightest goose feather can float on them. All ghosts and ghosts will be wiped out immediately if they are contaminated even a little bit, leaving not even the slightest bit of soul left.
"This...is this the holy water of the land of underworld?" Seeing those blood tree demons roaring and struggling constantly, the hyena demon who was a long way away was trembling all over, with a look of horror on his face, and said:
"I remember that Boss Baixiang said at the beginning that the land of the underworld was the most sinister and evil place in ancient times. There was a underworld that had dried up long before it came to the Immortal King's Tomb. This underworld holy water of the Ghost King Sect,
Where did you get it from?”
"Brother Ye, be careful. The background of Emperor Huang Quan should be quite significant." The Evil Tiger Demon King's brows also frowned, and he reminded in a solemn voice.
"Hmm..." Ye Xingchen nodded. When he saw the Tree Demon King, the trees and grandsons who wanted to rush to save him hurriedly said: "Tree Demon King, come back quickly."
"Master..." The Dryad King stopped with red eyes.
Not only it can feel the terror of the underworld water, but even Ye Xingchen and Snow Fox who are far away can clearly feel the rotten smell in the underworld water, which makes them feel terrified.
Even Ye Xingchen, who had been reborn, could not guarantee that he would be able to escape unharmed after encountering the underworld water. After the tree demon king came back, he took them back a long distance.
"Qi'er, how are you?" A middle-aged man who looked about thirty or forty years old and looked very ordinary suddenly appeared next to Huang Qishao. The underworld water poured around him like a stream.
Like a spiritual snake, it entered his robe in an instant.
"Father...Father, you are finally here."
"Plop."
Huang Qishao's legs went weak, and he knelt in front of Emperor Huangquan. His eyes were red and swollen, and he choked with sobs. "If you had come a step later, you would not have seen the child."
"Where is Mr. Ghost? Why isn't he with you?" Emperor Huang Quan frowned, glanced at Ye Xingchen intentionally or unintentionally, then withdrew his gaze and asked lightly.
"Ghost...Ghost Grandpa, dead, dead." Huang Qishao lowered his head, his voice became deeper and deeper, and said: "He died in the hands of that little beast to save me. Father, you must capture him alive."
That little beast, I want to avenge the ghost grandpa with my own hands."
"What?"
"Ghost...ghost old man."
"Is it dead?"
Whoosh!
After hearing what Huang Qishao said, not only Emperor Huang Quan was stunned, but also the disciples of the Ghost King Sect not far away and Huang Qishao's brothers and sisters were all dumbfounded.
He looked at Huang Qishao with dumbfounded eyes.
"Is he the one who killed Mr. Ghost?" Emperor Huangquan raised his head, looked at Ye Xingchen with lightning eyes, and asked coldly.
"Well, that's him." Huang Qishao nodded vigorously and said.
"How is this possible, Xiao Qi, are you talking nonsense?" A girl who is younger than Huang Qi, several years older, and only two or three-thirds similar in appearance, leads a large group of Ghost King Sect disciples.
He came over and said calmly: "We have all seen how terrifying Grandpa Gui's strength and methods are. The kid you mentioned is only an Emperor Realm cultivation level. Even with him, he can kill Grandpa Ghost."
?”
"Hey... Brother Qi, are you hiding something from us?" The young man standing to the right of Emperor Huang Quan glanced at Huang Qishao with a smile, and said calmly: "As far as I know
, Not only Ghost Grandpa, when you came to the Tomb of the Immortal King, you also brought at least more than a hundred people with you. If you add them all together, even a strong man in the Emperor Realm might not be able to do anything to you. With Ghost Grandpa’s methods, so what?
Might he die here?"
Emperor Huang Quan on the side did not speak, and looked at Huang Qishao with a hint of suspicion in his brows.
Many people from the Ghost King Sect looked joking, and even sneered with some gloating. When they were in the Ghost King Sect, they had no deal with Huang Qishao, and the entire Ghost King Sect knew that the old ghost man was Huang.
A die-hard supporter of Qishao.
Therefore, no one felt sad or sad when they heard the news that it died here.
"Hidden secret?" Huang Qishao's face darkened, he looked at the girl opposite, grinned through gritted teeth, and said: "Second sister, you should tell me what's the hidden secret. Is it possible that you think it was me who killed Grandpa Ghost?"
, and then let that kid take the blame?"
"Xiao Qi, I don't know about this." The girl shrugged her shoulders and said with an indifferent expression.
"Okay, what's going on?" Emperor Huang Quan waved his hand, looked at Huang Qishao, and said: "With the strength of Mr. Ghost, how could he die here?"
"Father, that little beast is more than just one person." Huang Qishao turned his head and looked at the Tree Demon King with vicious eyes, and said in a buzzing voice: "Beside him, there are several demon kings with Emperor level cultivation.
The strength is impressive, especially that tree demon king. As you can see, its trees and grandsons number at least three to four hundred thousand. Grandpa Ghost was careless and was attacked by those demon kings, so..."
"Demon King?" Emperor Huang Quan nodded. With his strength, he could naturally see at a glance that there were indeed several demon kings with emperor-level cultivation beside Ye Xingchen. In terms of their realm alone, they were even worse than the ghost old man.
He wanted to be a little taller, snorted coldly in his nose, and said lightly: "In any case, Mr. Ghost is also a member of our Ghost King Sect. No matter what, I will not let him die in an unknown way. Okay."
Come on, Xiaoqi, you stay here to rest for now, and I’ll go and see what they are capable of, how dare they kill people from our Ghost King Sect.”
"Father...Father, I must personally avenge the ghost grandpa if he is captured alive." Huang Qishao said urgently.
"Okay." Emperor Huangquan nodded, turned around and walked over to Ye Xingchen, Xue Hu and the others.
‘Hu’, ‘Hu’, ‘Hu’…
Hearing that his father promised to capture Ye Xingchen alive, Huang Qishao secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. His originally heartbroken eyes became playful, and he murmured secretly: "You little beast, I want to see this young master."
Let’s see if you have any ability to escape from my father’s hands. That Wushen Palace belongs to me, no one should try to take it away.”