"Youhu? Why did he go to Jiuyou Pond? Let him in!"
The middle-aged man was softly surprised, then nodded in agreement.
"Thirteenth Ancestor, Youhu pays his respects!"
Soon, a man ran in from outside, with a respectful expression and a bit of panic.
"What's so alarming?"
The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed and he shouted:
"You are also a direct descendant of my Jiuyou clan. How would you behave if an outsider saw you like this!"
Youhu knelt on the bank of the pond, cupped his fists at the middle-aged man and said:
"Back to the Thirteenth Ancestor, Your Majesty's bastard, Ghost Lord Youxin, is dead!"
"What?"
The middle-aged man suddenly stood up from above the pond, and a terrifying momentum instantly erupted. The calm pond water was suddenly stirred up by waves.
His voice was so sharp that it almost shattered other people's ears.
The ghosts swimming like fish in the pond were all frightened and dived into the deep water one after another, not daring to come out again.
"What's going on? Tell me clearly!"
The middle-aged man's voice was extremely low at the moment, but everyone could hear the murderous intent in his tone.
Facing this thirteenth ancestor who looked extremely young, Youhu did not dare to hide anything, and said sadly:
"Yes, he was killed by a young man named Ghost Hunting Dragon King from Lingcheng.
That young man was extremely cruel and had no ghost nature. Not only did he kill Ghost Lord Youxin, but he also ate his soul!"
"What? Eaten it?"
As soon as these words came out, all the ghost servants in the corridor outside the pond were in an uproar.
Even the Thirteenth Ancestor of Jiuyou also swayed.
He never thought that in the underworld, a ghost tribe would dare to eat his tribe of ghost emperors. This is simply audacious!
"Ghost-catching Dragon King? Where did the ant come from? How dare he eat my Jiuyou children? Catch him, I will throw this ant into the Jiuyou Pond, refine his soul into the Jiuyou Soul, and then eat it bite by bite
Lose!"
The Thirteenth Ancestor of Jiuyou looked up to the sky and roared violently.
Since the demise of the Dragon King and the Ghost Emperor, his Jiuyou clan has become the strongest in the underworld. Anyone who sees anyone from their clan must bow respectfully.
Don't dare to be negligent in the slightest.
But now, the son of the Nine Nether Ghost Emperor was actually killed. If he didn't eat the boy one by one, he would not be able to vent his hatred.
"The Thirteenth Ancestor, Ghost Hunting Dragon King Lin Tianyou is currently in Lingcheng.
Unfortunately, Lingcheng was attacked by thunder from heaven, and the ghost path was damaged.
My people can't get in at all.
If we want to catch him now, we probably have to wait until the ghost path is repaired."
Youhu replied quietly.
"Thunder of Heaven? Thunder of Heaven has not appeared in the underworld for a long time.
Do you know what color the thunder of Dao is that day?"
The Thirteenth Ancestor of Jiuyou was slightly startled, obviously he did not expect that the Thunder of Heaven would actually appear in the small ten-line city.
"It seems to be purple, I'm not sure exactly."
Youhu looked a little embarrassed.
He forgot to inquire about these matters from the governor's office.
As a result, I am now unable to answer the ancestor of the Jiuyou family.
Heavenly thunder rarely appears in the underworld. Once it appears, it means there is a taboo.
What this taboo is is unknown.
All the ghost servants in the corridor focused their attention on the Thirteenth Ancestor of Jiuyou, waiting for this ancestor's decision.
"In this case, you don't have to worry about this anymore. I will use the most cruel ghost technique to destroy the soul of the Ghost Hunting Dragon King!"
The Thirteenth Ancestor of Jiuyou was silent for a moment, and then waved his hand to signal General Youhu to come down.
"Thirteenth Ancestor, do you want to report You Xin's matter to His Majesty?"
Before General Youhu left, he asked again.
"No need, he's just a bastard. If he dies, he'll die. There's no need to bother His Majesty with it.
But this matter is related to the face of the Jiuyou clan.
The Ghost Hunting Dragon King and his nine clans must pay the price for this!"
The Thirteenth Ancestor of Jiuyou said coldly.
"Yes, then Youhu retires!"
General Youhu breathed a sigh of relief.
If the thirteenth ancestor of the family took action in this matter personally, no matter how amazing the backers behind the Ghost-catching Dragon King were, he would definitely die.
After all, this ancestor's soul power is more than seven million, and the quality of his soul power is still at the mid-level emperor level.
As long as you take a casual breath, you can directly destroy Lingcheng.
The little ghost-catching dragon king had no chance of survival.
After Youhu left, the Thirteenth Ancestor of the Nine Nethers stood with his feet on the surface of the pond, silently.
“Ghost-hunting Dragon King?
snort!
The name is so similar to the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor, you must be a loyal follower of the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor, right?"
The palms of his hands that were shrunk in his sleeves suddenly clenched, making a sound of bones cracking.
"For the sake of a Dragon King and Ghost Emperor who has extinguished his soul, come and kill my disciple of Jiuyou. I will definitely let you taste all the pain in the underworld and then eat you alive!"
He dispersed his murderous intent, flicked his sleeves, and four bloody ghost symbols suddenly appeared in the void.
"Nine Nether Ghost Techniques, Hanging Souls and Chasing Shadows!"
With a low drink, the life soul of the Thirteenth Ancestor of Jiuyou was divided into four parts and merged into the four vampire talismans.
Immediately, the ghost talisman turned into a blood glow, tearing through the void and flying towards Lingcheng.
"The Thirteenth Ancestor actually even used Soul Chasing Shadow.
It seems that he really wants to avenge the Ghost Lord Youxin!"
"Yes, once this technique is used, the villain who killed the children of Jiuyou bloodline can be found in a very short period of time.
No matter where you hide, you can find it.
That guy named Ghost Catcher Dragon King is dead!"
The ghost servants in the corridor were talking a lot.
They all believed that the Ghost Hunting Dragon King was already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered and no one could save him.
The boundary of Jiuyou territory, Blood Sea Mountain!
A man wearing a mask with half fangs, holding a transmission talisman in his hand, sat on a piece of bluestone and spoke calmly.
"Really? Is that beast Duan Jiaolong finally dead? This is really good news.
By the way, what’s that boy’s name?”
The man in the fanged mask spoke in surprise.
"Tiger Heaven's Punishment, that young man's name is Lin Tianyou, the Ghost-catching Dragon King, and he is a guest of my Moyun Mansion.
Killing Duan Jiaolong makes me very happy, and I want to train him with all my strength, do you think it's okay?"
The person speaking at the other end of the telegraph is none other than General Moyun among the five hundred demonic generals.
And the person he was talking to was Tiger Heaven Punishment, known as the fierce tiger among the Twelve Heaven Punishment Warriors under the Dragon Emperor and Ghost Emperor!
"His Majesty the Dragon King once said that we have revenge and kindness. Since the Ghost-hunting Dragon King is kind to us, what's the harm in cultivating him to become a ninth-level ghost king?"
Hu Tianfeng smiled and said.
"Okay, with your support, I'll feel relieved!"
General Moyun breathed a sigh of relief. Lin Tianyou was kind to them and he could use all his strength to cultivate such a way of repaying the kindness. He was still a little worried.
The main reason is that he is worried that when the time comes, he will train the Ghost Hunting Dragon King to the strength of a ninth-level ghost king, but in the end he will take advantage of the other three ghost emperors, which would be too cruel.
After all, among the ghost clan, the strong are respected, and no one is sure whether the Ghost Hunting Dragon King will seek refuge with the other three ghost emperors in the future for better development.