The scene in front of them was so unreal that Tiancan Zhen and her owner were so shocked that they almost thought it was a dream.
What did they see?
A barely clothed young man, no more than twenty years old, just waved his hand lightly and slapped all the dozen ghosts who came from the upper underworld with soul powers of over 10 million to the ground.
A man vomited blood and screamed.
Are they blinded, or has the world become crazy?
No matter how many talented people there are in the wild frontier, it is impossible for such a young master to appear, right?
The owner of the Celestial Silkworm Needle Spirit raised his hands and rubbed his eyes vigorously with the back of his hands. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was not blind.
Suddenly his expression was filled with disbelief.
"Xiao Zhen, is the scene just now real? It's not my hallucination, is it?
Fifteen ghost clans with soul powers exceeding ten million, were all knocked down by him with just one palm?"
She calmed down, but still couldn't believe what she was seeing.
"That's right, what you saw was not an illusion, it was all real!"
The Celestial Silkworm Needle Spirit nodded heavily.
"I seem to understand why this boy makes Sister Yin like him so much.
Maybe that’s the reason!”
Qin Yin is the most powerful weapon spirit among many weapon spirits.
How could the man she likes be weak?
Weapon spirits are all extremely arrogant, and Tiancan Needle Spirit herself is also an arrogant person. If her master was not a genius with mutated soul power, she would not choose to recognize him.
Qin Yin is stronger than her, and the man she likes will of course be countless times more than her master.
What makes Tiancan Zhenling a little confused is that the portrait of Lin Tianyou in Qin Yin's room has obviously existed for tens of thousands of years. Why is the young man in front of him less than twenty years old?
She scratched her head and couldn't figure this out.
"Pooh!!"
The man with the hooked nose spat out a mouthful of blood again, and when he saw Lin Tianyou's eyes sweeping over, his face turned pale with fright.
"Little brother... oh no, it's the young master. We are the people of the upper underworld, the Demons and Gods of Jue Sword. Please, for the sake of my family, please spare my life!"
Among the fifteen people, only the man with the hooked nose is still alive, and the other subordinates have all died.
And the man with the hooked nose is alive and dead, because he has injured his life soul, and even after he was cured, he is still a cripple.
He regretted it extremely now. This young man wanted to leave before, why did he stop him?
Good thing now, I finally hit the iron wall.
There are countless such examples in the ancient land, why doesn't he remember them?
Regret and fear filled his heart.
"The Ghost of the Absolute Sword?
What it is?
I have never heard of it, I guess it is just rubbish that has just entered the realm of ghosts and gods.
Since this emperor has taken action today, we must take care of this matter to the end!"
Lin Tianyou raised his hand, pointed at the silkworm needle, and said in an unquestionable tone:
"This needle spirit will be under my protection from now on. Go back and tell your master, if he still dares to covet the needle spirit, then don't blame this emperor for being ruthless and destroying all of you!"
The man with the hooked nose clenched his fists, feeling very unwilling. He was the strongest ghost guard under the Juedao Ghost God, and he had some social status in the upper underworld.
Even in this remote frontier land, there is still some respect, but have you ever been so angry?
But now he dare not violate it in the slightest.
Because the young man in front of him is a super person who can easily take his life.
If Lin Tianyou is unhappy and tramples him to death like an ant, he really won't even take the regret medicine.
"Boy, you are a dignified quasi-ghost, so the ghost guards under me are no match for you.
But if you want to stop me from coveting the Celestial Silkworm Needle Spirit with just one sentence, do you really think you are a person?"
At this moment, a sarcastic voice came from the air.
Then he saw the figure flicker, and a black shadow spread out its wings like a roc, falling from the sky and landing in front of the man with the hooked nose.
"Ah, Lord Juedao?"
When he saw the person coming, the man with the hooked nose was overjoyed and hurriedly crawled over, knelt down and saluted.
The person who came was dressed in black, was a bit fat, had a greasy face, and had an uncomfortable smile on his lips.
There is also a scimitar on his waist. Although it is blocked by the scabbard, it can be inferred from the gems inlaid on the handle that this sword is definitely a precious sword.
His aura is completely different from that of the man with the hooked nose. He is obviously a super strong man who has entered the realm of ghosts and gods.
"Absolute sword ghost and god?"
Tiancan Zhenling's expression turned extremely ugly, and the fear in her heart was quickly filling her heart.
She will never forget this man's appearance, which is sinister, cunning, and full of disgusting lewdness.
When this man saw her for the first time, he wanted to forcefully drag her out of the silkworm needle and pull her to the bedside to sleep.
To her, he is simply a devil!
At the beginning, she tried her best to escape from the hands of the ghosts and gods with the sword.
But now, this terrible man appears again.
The mistress of the Heavenly Silkworm Needle Spirit also felt the power of the visitor, and her body couldn't help but tremble.
She quietly asked Tiancan Zhenling:
"Xiao Zhen, can that young man defeat the ghost of Jue Dao?"
Tiancan Zhenling did not answer, because this kind of question did not need an answer at all.
Juedao is a ghost and god, a god among the ghost clan, while Lin Tianyou is just a quasi-ghost and god.
Although they also bear the name of a ghost and god, the difference between a quasi-ghost and a ghost and a god is a huge difference, and they are not on the same level at all.
Lin Tianyou wanted to put his hands in his pockets, but just as he was about to move, he realized that his pants were already in tatters, so he had to put his hands down.
He raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Juedao Ghost and God lightly, and said in a calm tone:
"Are you the owner of this hook-nosed person?"
The visitor grinned and said:
"Yes, I am the Demon of Jue Dao.
Seeing as you are not very old, but you possess the strength of a quasi-ghost, you must be the descendant of a strong man from the ancient frontier.
I have a good relationship with all the powerful families on the prehistoric border, I don’t understand why you want to meddle in my business?”
The Jue Dao Ghost God is not a prehistoric ghost race, he is an aborigine of the upper underworld.
This time I crossed space and came to the prehistoric border, just to take away the Celestial Silkworm Needle Spirit.
On the one hand, it is for his own hobbies. He has an inhuman obsession with women with magical powers and is extremely eager to sleep with these women.
On the other hand, it is to let the sword on his waist condense the spirit of the sword.
The ultimate sword on his waist was made from fragments of the battle ax of the ancient demon god Xingtian, which had been forged for thousands of years before being refined.
Xingtian's battle ax is said to have absorbed a trace of the divine breath of Pangu, and has infinite power.
Even though the fragment he obtained had very low divine energy, the power it displayed after being turned into a sword was enough to shock people.