The Blood Sea Ghost Emperor disappeared, and Xiao Yu was also plunged into darkness at this time, seeming a little confused.
Above the sea of blood, a black stone the size of a fist is emitting a holy light.
"The Ghost Emperor Stone is the Ghost Emperor Stone."
Someone in the distance shouted, causing the whole world to boil.
Under the Ghost Emperor, the ghost immortals who were originally watching the excitement rushed towards this side like crazy.
But as soon as they flew a hundred meters away, a boy appeared next to the Ghost Emperor Stone.
The other party was dressed in green clothes, holding a jade Ruyi in his hand, and was only about 1.2 meters tall.
"Hey Xiao Yu, you didn't listen when I asked you to stop."
The boy seemed a little angry. The other party glanced at the Ghost Emperor Stone in the distance, chopped off his little feet, and grabbed the Ghost Emperor Stone.
But the moment the other party took action, the Ghost Emperor Stone was caught in the hands of another person.
"This is our trophy, do you want to take it away?"
The ghost corpse looked at the Ghost Emperor Stone in his hand with an evil smile on his face.
"Be brave, this is the Ghost Emperor Stone, how dare you, a Shura man, get your hands on it?"
The boy shouted loudly and threw Ruyi directly into the sky, and then a black light shrouded the ghost corpse in it.
But the ghost corpse stood in front and did not give way at all.
"Little baby, go back and tell the Holy Lord that I don't want to fight with you. You don't deserve this."
The ghost corpse did not have any arrogance because he was an immortal, but held his hand in front of the boy.
His body shook, and a wave of corpse energy surged out from his body, which bounced the black light in all directions. The boy's Ruyi flew back and was caught in the opponent's hand.
"You are arrogant. The Ghost Emperor Stone belongs to the underworld. If you take it away, the Emperor will definitely hold you accountable.
It's better to hand it over to avoid humiliating yourself."
Hearing the word "Great Emperor", the ghost corpse already knew who the other party's master was.
But he is not under the jurisdiction of this place, so he naturally does not need to be afraid of the other party's identity.
The Ghost Emperor Stone can be said to be a sacred object in the underworld. It has a supreme status in the hearts of ghosts and immortals. Now that it has been snatched away by Shura, it can be said to be a public slap in the face to the underworld.
But the ghost corpse would not hand this thing over. Xiao Yu had a Ghost Emperor Stone in his hand and left it to Wu Xuan. He could take this Ghost Emperor Stone back and give it to Xiao Qiang.
"Back then, when we were still weak, we were hunted down by strong men. Where were the saints?
Where are the saints when we face danger and need help?
The Blood Sea Ghost Emperor was originally our enemy, but now he is killed by us. Everything on his body is our trophy, and outsiders have no right to interfere or ask.
Even if the Great Emperor comes, he still has to be reasonable and cannot take advantage of him by taking advantage of him, right?"
The ghost corpse argued hard, and his meaning was very clear. No one wanted to take our things away.
When the boy heard this, he immediately became angry. Under the orders of Emperor Fengdu, he came to persuade Xiao Yu to let the Blood Sea Ghost Emperor go.
Unexpectedly, the ghost corpse refused to listen to his dissuasion and instead robbed him of his things.
But there was nothing he could do at this time. The ghost corpse in front of him was Shura, and his cultivation had reached the level of a heavenly being, so it was not something he could deal with.
"Okay, just wait. When I go back and sue the emperor, you will be dead."
Dissuasion and threats were of no avail. The boy stamped his feet on the spot and left angrily.
The ghost corpse looked at the other person's leaving figure, and then glanced around indifferently.
When the ghosts and immortals thousands of miles away saw the eyes of the ghost corpse, they began to flee in panic.
Although they all really want to get the Ghost Emperor Stone, if their cultivation has not reached the peak of Ghost Immortal, they still cannot refine it. Compared with the Ghost Emperor Stone, their own lives are more important.
"Strange, where did Xiao Yu go and why can't he be found?"
The ghost corpses were walking around, trying to sense some strange spatial fluctuations, but it was very quiet here.
"By the way, since the Blood Sea Ghost Emperor is dead, where is his treasure? Let's go and ransack the house."
Since the search was fruitless, the ghost corpse naturally wanted to gain something, so he did not stop here at this time, but quickly rushed towards the mansion of the Blood Sea Ghost Emperor.
At this time, Xiao Yu was walking in darkness, which was like a passage. At the end of the passage, a light as big as a mung bean could be vaguely seen.
"Could it be that I have already blasted through the passage to the thirty-sixth heaven?"
Walking in the dark passage, Xiao Yu muttered to himself.
But thinking about it, he shook his head again. This idea was too naive. If it were that easy, those saints had already left this world, so how could they be left to him to explore?
Thinking of this, Xiao Yu quickened his pace in the darkness.
As he walked further and further, the light became brighter, bigger, and holier.
When he stepped into the light, he suddenly felt that the stars were moving, time and space were changing, spring, summer, autumn and winter were reincarnated here, and several mysterious people had appeared in front of him.
These people are like the uncles next door. There is not a trace of spiritual power fluctuations in their bodies, and there is no trace of ghost energy leaking out. They look like ordinary people sitting here and chatting.
When Xiao Yu appeared, all the eyes of those people fell on him, making him feel as if he was not wearing any clothes.
"Xiao Yu, we finally meet."
An old man with a long beard looked at Xiao Yu and said with a smile.
"Junior Xiao Yu, I have met several saints."
His current cultivation level is not low, but the people opposite him feel like they are ethereal, as if they will disperse at any time.
In the whole world, besides those holy emperors, who else can there be?
"Well, he is a good Taoist seedling. Get up."
The black-bearded old man touched his beard, then waved his hand, and Xiao Yu stood up involuntarily.
Several other people have different looks, but one of them looks the most special. He has white hair and two horns. He should be the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan.
There is also a monk wearing cassocks, who should be Xiaobao's master Ksitigarbha.
As for the other person, besides the Great Emperor of the Shura Realm, who else could there be?
As for the last person, the other person's face was full of smiles, as if he was seeing his grandson. That person should be the saint of the Yang world.
This was the first time for Xiao Yu to see so many saints and immortals gathered in the land of China. He couldn't help but feel nervous for a moment. Although he was arrogant, he still knew the etiquette.
Now that he knew their details, Xiao Yu thought of what he would ask them to do next.
"I don't know why the saints came to me. Could it be that I killed the Blood Sea Ghost Emperor and they came to punish me?"
Xiao Yu stood aside and asked respectfully.
The Blood Sea Ghost Emperor, one of the twenty-four ghost emperors, was killed by himself, and the person in charge of the seasons was temporarily vacant. It was reasonable for them to come to question him.
"I have sent the boy to summon you, telling you not to kill the Blood Sea Ghost Emperor, why don't you listen?
Could it be that you think you are so powerful that you can ignore our summons?"
When he heard about the Blood Sea Ghost Emperor, the old man with black beard just now turned his face and said somewhat angrily.
"Xiao Yu is forced by the situation and has no choice but to do so. I hope senior will forgive me."
