If anyone feels this aura here, they will definitely tremble, because this aura is so powerful that it has even far exceeded the veins of the sky. For countless beings, it is an existence that can only look up to. And if Zhengshi Zhenren
The others here will definitely be shocked, because the identity of the other party is definitely not lower than that of the ghost general.
"The National Adviser planned the strategy without any omissions, and there were great generals assisting him. Could it be that the plan failed? But why was even the Holy Tree destroyed? The Holy Tree is an eternal body that cannot be destroyed by human warriors. What happened?
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"No, I want to go take a look!"
Before the voice fell, a ray of light shot into the sky and quickly disappeared without a trace.
Looking down from the sky, in the entire ghost realm, countless ghost giants felt the aura of the death of the holy tree, and they woke up one after another. One, two, three... In the blink of an eye, countless lights shot up into the sky.
"Hurry up and contact the main body of the National Preceptor. I want to know what happened!"
"The destruction of the Holy Tree is no small matter. We must find out what can destroy the Holy Tree!"
Powerful consciousnesses streaked through the void like thunder.
Rumbling, the earth shook, and the powerful vibrations could not reach far, spreading to all directions.
In another place, an ancient altar stood, and a young figure stood majestically. He was holding magic spells in his hands, surrounded by flashing talismans and circular formations.
This man has an elegant temperament, but the most special thing is the ghost face mask he wears on his face.
If Chen Shaojun were here, he would definitely scream out in surprise and recognize it at a glance, because the person presiding over the formation on the altar is the mysterious young man Chen Shaojun met in the Ghost Saint Space.
"Buzz!"
A wave of earth fluctuations came without any warning. The entire dark, ancient and strange altar shook violently, and then the formation froze and stopped suddenly.
The young man on the altar also stopped suddenly.
"This is... something happened!"
The young man's eyes couldn't help but sink.
Almost at the same time, the air flow surged, the wind blew, and a loud voice suddenly sounded in the young man's ears:
"Your Highness, our plan failed, the National Preceptor was seriously injured, and the holy tree... was destroyed!"
"What?!"
The young man trembled and suddenly floated up from the altar:
"Who sabotaged it!"
"I don't know, but that person probably hasn't left yet. Others have contacted the general and rushed to the site of the accident. The failure of the plan is still secondary. The fall of the holy tree is an unbearable loss for us. We must find out who can threaten the holy tree.
, Your Highness is the closest to there, please go together, no matter what, we must not let that person escape from the realm of our ghost clan!"
The loud voice said, seeming to have great respect for the ghost youth with the grimace mask.
"knew!"
The voice of the young man in the ghost mask was cold and filled with murderous intent. Before his voice fell, it instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
Just as the young man in the grimace mask disappeared——
In another place in the realm of the ghost clan, a graceful figure sat cross-legged on a bed with a dark gold cloud pattern. Around the black bed, a ghostly aura filled the room, surrounded by magic statues that emitted light golden light one after another.
If you look carefully at the array, you will see that there are no less than seven or eight hundred of them, large and small.
All the magic circles are integrated with the graceful figure on the bed.
The room was dark, and the person's face was covered with a black veil, so she couldn't see clearly, but judging from her body and body contours, she must be a stunning beauty.
"call!"
Without the slightest warning, a strong wind suddenly rose in the room. Immediately afterwards, all the bright magic formations changed rapidly like candlelight in the wind, flickering on and off. In just a moment, hehe, at least 80% of the magic formations suddenly broke.
All extinguished.
At the same time, a huge amount of spiritual power passed through the void, like a tide, from the endless space, sinking into the petite and graceful body on the black bed.
"puff!"
In just the blink of an eye, that Miaoman's body suddenly trembled, and then with a loud sound, he opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
"National Division!!"
"Come quickly, the Imperial Master is injured!"
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But in the blink of an eye, figures swooped in from the outside with screams, and crowded around the black bed, with faces full of shock.
If Chen Shaojun were here, he would definitely be quite surprised, because judging from the names of these people and the aura of that person, this person is clearly the national master of the ghost clan who is attached to the core of the ghost clan's holy tree.
"How is it possible, how is this possible..., that boy can actually destroy the holy tree!"
The ghost clan's national master Feng Man's chest rose and fell sharply. She didn't care about the figures around her, but was still immersed in the previous shock.
That golden page!
That phantom of Kong Sheng!
The mysterious root of the sacred tree of restraint!
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A human boy who has not even reached the realm of the earth's veins, an ordinary human who is not even one ten thousandth of the level of Master Zhengshi and others, is just an ant in the eyes of the ghost clan's national master.
Under normal circumstances, such ants are not even worthy of her looking at them, let alone taking action.
However, it was this human being that she did not take lightly and regarded as an ant, which not only destroyed her consciousness of the clone, but also destroyed the supreme holy tree, causing the plan she had worked so hard for so long to completely fail.
"No, that kid definitely doesn't have that much power. What exactly is in his body?"
In the dark, the ghost clan's national master once again recalled the previous situation when the holy tree was shaking all over and actively controlled the vine clone to attack the young man, eager to find something on him.
"I must find out. Whoever comes here, please pass on my order and do your best to arrest the humans near Huangquan, especially a teenage boy."
The ghost clan master roared, and with a flick of her bright wrist, billowing black smoke spurted out from her palm, quickly turning into a curtain of light. The shadows in the curtain of light changed, and the shadow of a young man appeared in the blink of an eye.
That young man has a handsome face and firm eyes, giving off an extremely calm and decisive feeling. He is none other than Chen Shaojun.
The ghost clan master is using a special secret method to recreate Chen Shaojun's appearance in his memory.
Boom, the black light curtain shattered and quickly turned into dozens of square fragments, and in each of the light curtain fragments was an image of Chen Shaojun,
The ghost clan master flicked his sleeves, and boom, the light curtain in mid-air changed again. Each fragment of the light curtain turned into a black talisman, and then shot out in all directions like thunder and lightning, and disappeared into the void in a flash.
deep.
"Boy, I can't spare you! I must see what secrets you have!"
A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the ghost clan's national master, and then his body swayed, boom, and quickly disappeared.
Last time, she only separated a ray of consciousness to attach to the holy tree, which gave Chen Shaojun an opportunity to take advantage of her. However, this time, Chen Shaojun will face her monstrous rage and complete body state.
boom!
The earth shook, and the impact caused by the death of the holy tree continued to spread, radiating all the way to the far reaches of the ghost clan's territory.
Chen Shaojun didn't know that because of the order from the Ghost Tribe's National Master, the entire Ghost Tribe's realm was changing. Countless powerful beings were awakened, and one after another light shot into the sky.
And the ghost tribe is not the only one who feels this aura. In the area where the ghost tribe interacts with the Great Shang Dynasty, a light gate of nearly a thousand feet stands. On the light gate are flashes of talisman brilliance and reinforcement formations.
light.
This is the space passage between the ghost clan's realm and the Great Shang Dynasty!
Most of the passages between the two realms come and go, but some have become eternal passages. No matter what they do, they cannot be closed and disappear. In the end, the Great Shang court could only find countless top experts to set up talismans here.
formations, reinforced passages, and garrisoned troops at the same time.
"It's been a long time since I've seen the ghost clan make such a big move."
Xi Yuyu, the war horse neighed, and a human general covered in golden armor rode the war horse, standing like a god. The light and shadow behind him changed, revealing the figures of thousands of mountains, and further behind, sparkling waves
, there were thousands of armies in armor, and the auras on their bodies were so chilling that they connected together, and even the void became blurred.
"Come here, something happened to the ghost clan. Report the news here to the court immediately. In addition, contact the generals at other passages and ask them to come with me to investigate."
The general said, his voice sounding like thunder.
"yes!"
A respectful voice responded from behind.
As soon as the voice fell, the god-like merchant general who was riding a war horse closed his eyes, and there was a thunderbolt. Countless dazzling thunders roared, shining on his golden armor, and thunder and lightning burst out, six in front of him.
A twisted light and shadow clone condensed at the foot. The light and shadow clone was exactly the same as the Dashang general behind him, and even the war horse under his crotch was also projected.
——Clone projection!
This is a high-level martial skill that few people can master in martial arts. It has extremely high requirements for realm cultivation, but the Dashang general in front of him has obviously mastered it proficiently.
Xi Yunyu heard an excited long hiss, and the projected clone in front of him merged into one man and horse, suddenly jumped up, and in the blink of an eye disappeared deep into the sky like a thunderbolt.
"The rules of the ghost realm have changed. It's unbelievable! Something big must have happened!"
And in another place, deep in the sky, a golden eye that was so cold and emotionless suddenly opened from the depths of darkness and projected towards the realm of the ghost clan.
"It's strange, I actually feel a little bit... of the Beidou Immortal Sect's aura!"
As soon as the words "Beidou Xianmen" came out, those golden mysterious eyes suddenly trembled, and their expression became completely different from before.
"It's incredible. Could it be that the fairy world has also started to get involved and make arrangements in advance?"
Boom, the sound echoed in the void like thunder, and the next moment, the golden eyes suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning, quickly blasting towards the sensing ghost realm.