Fu Ming was also quite nervous. He looked at the two women and said, "Qingwu, Feifei, are the temporary teleportation arrays on your body ready? If there is an emergency, remember to use the temporary teleportation array immediately."
Jian Qingqing and Leng Feifei nodded quickly.
Suddenly, a shrill scream rang out from a distance, frightening Fu Ming to the point where he almost couldn't hold the beads in his hand.
"Huh? This scream sounds a bit like the incarnation of the Ghost King! Could it be that there is something wrong with the Ghost King's incarnation?" Leng Feifei said in surprise.
"It couldn't be that guy who defeated the Ghost King's incarnation, right?" Jian Wuqing said in a deep voice.
Fu Ming frowned and said in a deep voice: "It's impossible! No matter how bad the ghost king's clone is, it is still a strong person transformed from the ancient star. That guy is indeed powerful, but it is not able to defeat the ghost king. At most, he has the upper hand.
That’s all.”
Although Jian Qingqing and Leng Feifei were uneasy, they quite agreed with Fu Ming's point of view.
Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, on the swamp that was originally as calm as water, poisonous gas swept up like a hurricane.
And the small temple standing in the middle of the swamp was surging with terrifying aura and pressure like a tide.
I saw the statue of ghosts and gods in the small temple, its eyes bursting with terrifying scarlet light.
"Damn humans! Bastard humans! How dare you kill my king's clone! If I succeed in escaping, you will die without a burial place."
A terrifying and majestic voice came from inside the statue of ghosts and gods.
Fu Ming, Jian Qingwu and Leng Feifei all looked at this scene in horror.
They quickly flew back and stayed away from the small temple.
Naturally, they knew that the owner of this voice came from the Ghost King.
At the same time, they were shocked by the Ghost King's words.
They didn't expect that the incarnation of the Ghost King was not only defeated, but also killed by Zhuo Wen. This was incredible.
"Who is that guy? Is he really that strong?"
Fu Ming and the three of them had the same idea in their minds.
The Ghost King's voice was full of anger. After a while of yelling and scolding, he finally calmed down and looked at Fu Ming and the others with his scarlet eyes.
"Who are you? Why did you come to this king's sealed place?"
The Ghost King's tone was unkind and he looked at Fu Ming and the others coldly.
If his clone hadn't been killed by Zhuo Wen, in his current furious state, he would definitely take action against Fu Ming and the others to vent his hatred.
Fu Ming said quickly: "Senior Ghost King, don't get me wrong, the three of us have no ill intentions! We are here to help you break the seal!"
The Ghost King was stunned. He looked at the three people in surprise and sneered: "Break the seal for me? You have the nerve to say that my seal was made by your ancestors of the Hexu clan. You are the juniors of the Hexu clan. How can you
Do you think I will believe this nonsense if you find a way to break the seal for me?"
Fu Ming was not angry and said calmly: "Senior Ghost King may have misunderstood us. We are not from the Hexu clan, but from other clans!"
"The reason why I help senior break the seal is also to cooperate with senior!"
The Ghost King was silent for a while and sneered: "Your purpose is to use the sword to kill people. You want to use me as a swordsman to deal with the Hexu clan for you."
Fu Ming smiled and said: "Senior is so scheming, our little calculations will naturally not escape your eyes, senior! But the cooperation between us is a win-win situation. Do you want to refuse, senior?"
After saying that, Fu Ming still stood there with a smile on his face.
He knew that the Ghost King was a smart man and would never refuse to cooperate with them.
Moreover, the Ghost King has a deep hatred for the Hexu clan, even if they do not ask for the Ghost King.
After the seal is broken, the Ghost King will also settle accounts with the Hexu clan. This is something the Ghost King will inevitably do.
Even though the Ghost King knew that they were using him, he still would not refuse them.
"Hehe! The seal on this king was sealed by an unborn ancestor of the Hexu clan, and all generations of clan leaders will strengthen the seal on this king! Can you three little brats break the seal on this king?
"The Ghost King sneered.
Fu Ming smiled, knowing that the Ghost King was already moved.
He raised his right hand, showed the black gold bead in his hand, and said with a smile: "This is the original word-breaking bead, which can break all seals! Even the seal on your body can be broken, but it may take a while."
The Ghost King stared at the broken word bead in Fu Ming's hand with sharp eyes, a sharp light bursting out from his eyes.
He had naturally heard of this kind of bead. It was extremely rare. There was only one like this in the world, and it could break all seals and restrictions.
Of course, the more powerful the seal and restriction are, the longer it will take to crack the bead.
For example, the Ghost King's seal is too strong, so even with the help of this bead, it will probably take at least more than half a month.
"Tell me, what do you need from me?" the Ghost King said calmly.
"It's very simple. Join forces with my three major clans to deal with the Hexu clan and exterminate them!" Fu Mingyin said with a smile.
The Ghost King nodded, not surprised by Fu Ming's request, and said: "I agree to this request and hand over the Origin Breaking Bead to me!"
Fu Ming shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior Ghost King, you and I are not fools. Oral agreements are not very credible! You and my three major clans must sign a soul contract."
As he spoke, Fu Ming touched the center of his eyebrows with his right hand, and a blazing golden light emerged from the center of his eyebrows. The powerful power of the soul constructed and intertwined an illusory golden contract in the void.
If you look carefully, you can see dense golden writing on the golden contract.
"On the golden contract, the souls of the heads of the three major clans have left their respective marks, and you are the only one left, Senior Ghost King!"
Fu Ming said, pointing his right hand towards the Ghost King Temple, and the golden contract landed lightly in the temple.
After reading it, the Ghost King was silent for a long time.
"Have you three clans gone too far? Not only do you want me to help you deal with the Hexu clan, but you also need to support your three clans for thousands of years! Do you really think that I am easy to bully?" the Ghost King said angrily.
Fu Ming was calm and composed. He smiled lightly and said: "Senior Ghost King, you don't have to accept it! And in return, we will naturally not give you the Origin Broken Word Bead!"
The Ghost King looked very ugly and said coldly: "Are you threatening me?"
Fu Ming quickly waved his hand and said: "Senior Ghost King, calm down, how dare I threaten you! This is what the heads of the three major clans want, and we just follow their wishes. If Senior Ghost King can't accept it, I won't force it!
"
The Ghost King was silent again, this time for a long time.
Fu Ming and the other three were also very patient, standing there silently waiting for the Ghost King's reply.
For about half an hour, the Ghost King, who had been silent at first, finally spoke again.
"Okay! I have signed this soul contract! I hope your three major clans will not break your promise!"
The ghost king's suppressed angry voice came, and then the ghost king left his unique soul mark on the soul contract.