"Who touched my Ghost King Sect's Sea of Kismet?!!”
The Ghost King Sect's Sect Master roared with rage.
Because of his anger, layers of demonic aura could not help but ripple around his body. The entire Emperor-level array began to tremble. The entire main peak of the Ghost King Sect shook as if an earthquake had occurred.
Although only one-ten-thousandth of the Sea of Fate had been devoured, this portion of Fate was the key to their Ghost King Sect's Sea of Fate evolving into the python dragon form.
Now that he had failed to advance, he would have to wait for a suitable opportunity to advance further. Moreover, this suitable opportunity would usually be a hundred years after the Sea of Providence stabilized.
He had even planned to launch a series of measures against the Immortal Slaying Realm's Qingyun Sect after the providence sea advanced into the python dragon form and completely destroy this sect. However, he never expected that someone would steal the providence sea's providence at the critical moment.
"Could it be done by the Qingyun Sect?”
A cold light flashed in the eyes of everyone.
Then…
Wan Renxiang seemed to have made a great decision. He waved his sleeve and used the World in the Sleeve Technique. An ancient bronze mirror appeared a few meters in front of him and floated in the void without any external force.
The palm-sized bronze mirror looked quite ancient. It was covered in rust, and if one looked closely, one could even see some cracks.
The bronze mirror was covered in dense spiritual energy. It was like the surface of a lake, slowly rippling.
After taking out the Emperor-level magic tool, his lips moved slightly, and a faint black scripture came out of his mouth and poured into the ancient bronze mirror.
Weng weng weng weng!
After the black scripture was injected, the entire bronze mirror began to tremble slightly, and the hazy bronze mirror began to gradually become extremely clear.
After casting the spell, Wan Renxiang suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Ten thousand people took two steps forward and arrived in front of the ancient bronze mirror. The broken Nine Immortal Mountain appeared on it. The main peak was smashed from head to toe, and the eight floating islands were also turned into gravel. Among the rocks, there were even some people wearing the clothes of the Ghost King Sect disciples.
Just as the scene changed and a young man's figure appeared on the mirror, a great force descended from the void and shattered the imperial level magic weapon that was treasured by tens of thousands of people.
Bang!
A powerful force was injected into the ancient bronze mirror, causing it to explode!
This Emperor-level magical equipment, which had cost tens of thousands of people and countless money and manpower, was instantly blown into powder, scattering all over the ground.
Puff!
His ritual implement had been damaged, so he had naturally suffered a backlash. Not only that, but after the powerful force that had just descended shattered the ancient imperial bronze mirror, a small portion of the aftershock had landed on his body, causing some minor injuries to his internal organs.
One must know.
Wan Renxiang cultivated a top-notch Emperor-level body-refining technique. His body had long been trained to be comparable to an Earth-level magic tool, but he was still slightly injured.
"Could it be that the other party has a powerful being protecting him?”
Ten thousand people were shocked and calculated in their hearts.
He raised his head and looked at the sea of providence that did not fluctuate at all. The anger in his heart could not help but rise.
"Even if the other party has a mighty figure protecting him, he still wants to give it a try!”
Ten thousand people said firmly in their hearts.
Then…
Ten thousand people took out one of the Ghost King Sect's most powerful magic tools, the top-grade Emperor Level magic tool, Hundred Ghosts Parade!
The Hundred-Ghost Parade was a token made of nether iron from the Yellow Spring River. It was sealed with the 100 Ghost Kings captured by the first Ghost King Sect Master in the underground underworld.
10,000 years ago, those 100 Ghost Kings were all Heaven Rank powerhouses. Now, they were all peak Monarch Rank Specter Monster Kings. With the various inherited secret techniques they used, they could even deal with ordinary Emperor Rank powerhouses!
It was also because of the Ghost King Sect's Hundred Ghosts Token that it could block the Qingyun Sect's Immortal Slaying Sword!
Of course, it was not ideal to summon all 100 Ghost Kings. If they forcefully summoned all 100 Ghost Kings, they would most likely end up being sucked into jerky by the Hundred Ghost Token.
With his current realm, he could only summon two ten-thousand-year-old Ghost Kings at most!
Immediately after.
The ten thousand people spat out a large ball of blood essence and injected it into the ancient bronze mirror.
Then, he used the secret technique to control the ancient bronze mirror to summon two balls of black fog from the Hundred Ghosts Token.
The two balls of black fog gradually solidified. One of the Ghost Kings was wearing green scales and had black wings on its back. It looked much thinner and weaker. Its scarlet eyes were filled with a strong sense of hunger. It carefully sized up the ten thousand people in front of it as if it was looking at delicious food.
The other Ghost King was wrapped in a tattered white robe and had a round white head. There was a red five-pointed star pattern in his white eyes. His slightly opened mouth was filled with sawtooth-like teeth that were constantly grinding. He was also staring at Wan Renwang with ill intentions.
"Hehehe, Sanfu didn't expect us to be able to come out again. The space inside is really stuffy!”
The Green Scaled Ghost King cackled. His cold voice echoed in the empty array for a long time. If there were other people here, this laughter would make their hair stand on end.
"The thought of fresh and delicious meat makes me excited!”
The Ghost King Three-Husband, who had jagged teeth, said with a smile.
"You must be the Ghost King Sect's disciple who summoned us! Tell us, what do you want us to do?"
Ghost King Green Scaled asked casually.
Although Wan Ren was an Emperor level expert, he still felt uncomfortable being targeted by these two ghost heads.
Then, the ten thousand people told them to investigate a person who had killed a Ghost King Sect sub-sect and clearly told them what had happened before.
" An Emperor-level magic tool was shattered?!"
Yi Qu's scarlet eyes darkened.
"If that person really has a powerful being protecting him, we can just escape into the Infernal Realm. He was able to pull us out of the Yellow Springs, which is also considered his ability.”
Sanfu said calmly.
"That's true." Yi Qu laughed, and a black mist appeared around him. The two Ghost Kings disappeared from the formation.
At the same time.
At the border of the Great Han Dynasty.
Ye Qing, who was on his way to the Immortal Vanquishing Realm, suddenly felt as if someone was spying on him. However, the Strengthening Sacred Mountain trembled slightly, and that feeling disappeared in an instant.
"Could it be the Ghost King Sect?"
Ye Qing guessed.
Only the Ghost King Sect could have karma with him.
Ye Qing, who was standing on the clouds, looked at the huge peaks that reached into the clouds in the distance. A trace of biting cold light flashed in his eyes.
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