In the fantasy world of the underworld, on the edge of Fengdu City, above the tomb of the Fox Fairy.

An illusion overlapped and opened up, and then a large number of heads appeared here.

"There is such a strong yin energy, and there are many ghosts wandering around. Where is this place?"

"Is that Fengdu City over there? This place... is really a fantasy land of the underworld!"

"Isn't it only in the Ghost King Wasteland that the Underworld Illusion can be opened?"

"We really all escaped! You are worthy of being the Sect Master!"

The Beast Mad Sect cultivators, who were just immersed in fear, suddenly found themselves in the blink of an eye in the illusion of the underworld, which should have appeared in the Ghost King Wasteland thousands of miles away.

Even if the Si Shen Temple had great powers, they would never have thought that they would escape right under their noses.

But before they could be happy for long, they discovered that there seemed to be more and more ghosts wandering around.

The ghosts that had returned to their former selves were not far away, staring at them intently. Black saliva was dripping down the corners of their mouths, perfectly demonstrating their desire for fresh human flesh.

The lively presence of more than 50,000 cultivators, without any concealment, gathered together, just like beacons lit at the same time in hundreds of temples.

How eye-catching and attractive it is in the eyes of a ghost that is cold all over and longs for life and warmth.

Soon, more and more ghosts of various appearances gathered.

At the beginning, when there were only dozens or hundreds of people, they just watched from afar, not daring to get too close to the dense crowd.

But as their numbers increased, these ghosts became more and more courageous, and were getting closer and closer to them step by step.

Some wandering ghosts would be fine, but the problem is that the gathering of 50,000 undisguised humans has attracted the attention of more powerful ghosts in the nearby Fengdu City.

"Master, three leaders, these ghosts are gathering more and more, should we find a place to hide first?"

"Wait, no! That's the Ghost King! The Ghost King!"

The eerie environment quickly brought these monks back to their senses from the joy of escaping and ascending to heaven.

Then, four black shadows, each over a hundred feet tall, poked their heads out from Fengdu City and looked straight at them.

The previous battle between ghost kings is still vivid in people’s minds. It was a powerful ghost that forced several medium-sized divine forces to avoid its edge.

The king among ghosts, compared with the realm classification of human cultivators, is above the level of incarnation of the spirit, but not as good as the earthly immortal.

No matter which one came, the Beast Mad Sect would not be able to deal with it. Now there are four of them, and the 50,000 people of them will end up being a feast for them.

This is like escaping from the tiger's den and entering the wolf's den.

"Don't worry, we are well prepared."

"Now all the elders who have reached the God Transformation stage, eat this spiritual fruit. It will not only allow you to further advance your cultivation, but also help you avoid the attacks of the Ghost King."

Watching those ghost kings climbing over the city wall and walking towards this side step by step, the leader of the Beast Madness Sect and the other three leaders continuously took out spiritual fruits that looked extremely tempting but sinister from the coffins and distributed them to all the elders who had reached the God Transformation stage.

"We have already taken them, eat them quickly."

This group of elders who had reached the state of spiritual transformation naturally also felt the danger hidden in the Nine Netherworld Fruit.

If someone else asked them to eat it, they would definitely not be willing.

But the four leaders are worthy of their trust, and now they are at this critical moment of life and death. Those ghost kings are getting closer and closer, and they really have no way to retreat.

He could only hold on to the last straw and choose to believe what the sect leader and others said, swallowing each Nine Netherworld Fruit.

As these spiritual fruits entered their stomachs, they instantly transformed into vast amounts of spiritual energy that merged into their sea of ​​​​qi and permeated into their limbs and bones.

A batch of Nine Netherworld Fruits allowed the entire Beast Madness Sect's elders to steadily increase their strength and reach a higher level.

Even without relying on war beasts, their combat power is now greater than that of ordinary gods.

The only thing that bothered them was that a black line suddenly emerged from the spiritual fruit and headed straight towards their souls.

These things made them instinctively want to avoid them. But now that their souls had left their bodies, the result was equivalent to giving snacks to the Ghost King.

They had no other choice but to reluctantly obey the sect leader's orders, stop resisting and accept the power, then they all lay down straight one by one.

"Master Kong, you did a good job."

A calm voice sounded, and the coffin that was held respectfully in the hands of the Beast Madness Sect's leader automatically flew up, landed on the ground, and turned into a portal.

As all the Beast Madness Sect disciples' faith collapsed, the leaders of the four beast taming sects immediately knelt on the ground and bowed their heads in front of the coffin.

In front of them, a young figure wearing a mask walked out, and the female ghost Qin Shuman immediately walked behind him to serve him.

This person is Jiang Li.

In order to avoid arousing the vigilance of these elders, he had been staying in the coffin and giving remote commands.

He did not show up until all the elders of the Beast Madness Sect had taken the Nine Nether Earth Fruit.

However, he was wearing a mask and still did not show his true identity.

Because there were more than 50,000 disciples in the Beast Madness Sect, it was impossible for him to control them all with the spiritual root seeds in a short period of time.

To prevent identity disclosure, wearing a mask can save you a lot of trouble.

"Calm down your disciples and tell them not to run around."

After leaving a few words lightly, Jiang Li leaped towards the four ghost kings who were approaching step by step.

Behind him, Qin Shuman smiled like a flower, her skirt swaying slightly, and she summoned millions of ghost soldiers.

Following closely behind Jiang Li, he led the rolling dark clouds and pounced on the wandering ghosts that were attracted by the 50,000 living people.

Maintain your troops for a thousand days and use them for a moment.

The well-trained and astonishingly large number of the Burial Yin Legion faced off against those scattered wild ghosts and presented a completely one-sided harvesting situation.

They easily swallowed up and absorbed a large number of ghosts, making them become one of them.

Among them were many powerful old veterans, who were also taken down one by one by Qin Shuman.

After special training and adjustment in the later stage, they can be promoted to generals in the Burial Yin Legion.

The combat effectiveness of the ghost soldiers will be further enhanced, and the legion division operations can also be more flexible.

We fight to support ourselves, and become stronger the more we fight.

Jiang Li had already flown in front of the four ghost kings.

He has to face these four calamity-like ghosts alone.

"What a youthful, masculine body."

"Young man, you are very courageous to stand before me."

"How about this, if you cut off ten pounds of flesh from your body and offer it to me as a sacrifice every full moon night, I will spare your life, how about that?"

The huge shadow walking in the front disappeared and turned into a fat, big-eared, ferocious butcher holding a butcher knife.

"Ten pounds of meat, no more, no less."

The butcher put his greasy nose close to Jiang Li and greedily breathed in the smell of Jiang Li.

"Cannibal butcher, it would be a pity to eat such a handsome young man. How about giving him to this old woman?"

"Young man, I have a fortune, hundreds of servants, and a beautiful granddaughter, who is just the right match for you."

Another ghost king appeared and turned from virtual to real, transforming into a hunchbacked old woman who stepped in the air with a cane. She came to Jiang Li and said that she wanted to pay a large sum of money to be his son-in-law.

But on the back of her head covered with gray hair, there was a young girl's face with oily hair and powdered face, smiling foolishly and full of love.

That's the granddaughter she was talking about.

"Young man, have mercy on me! Have mercy on me! I haven't had a meal for eight hundred years!"

"I can still be saved! I can still be saved! Don't burn me to death! Young man, I'm not sick, you tell me! I can still be saved, right?"

Then, a beggar who was skinny except for his big belly and a patient with sores all over his face and pus oozing out of his body surrounded Jiang Li.

There is no doubt that these are two more ghost kings.

Jiang Li has a special aura, and the smell of his flesh and blood is extremely noble.

It’s the Human Emperor and the dragon’s blood. Let alone them, Jiang Li himself wants to take a bite and taste it.

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After the four ghost kings discovered him, they abandoned the 50,000 living people not far away and began to surround him to "warm him down".

"This meat is so delicious. Let me chop off one of his hands first and make a tray of buns. Then we can taste it together!"

The fat butcher was the first one who couldn't help himself. He raised the butcher knife and chopped towards Jiang Li's left hand.

A cold light flashed and an arm was thrown into the air.

But the arm was thick and fat, and was holding a bloody butcher knife, so it was obviously not Jiang Li's.

The Ghost King Butcher first looked at his empty shoulder in confusion, and it took him a while to realize that his arm had been cut off.

“Ahhh! It hurts so much! Boy, I’m going to eat you, I’m going to eat you!”

The feeling of having your soul cut off by the Immortal-Slaying Sword is a hundred times more painful than the cruelest punishment in the world.

The fact that he didn't roll around on the ground showed that he had good perseverance.

"Eat? Is it really that delicious?"

"Come on, Holy Spirit, you come and taste it for this butcher!"

A burning white flame suddenly emerged from behind Jiang Li, and swallowed the fat arm, along with the butcher knife on it, in one gulp.

This arm and butcher knife may seem to be physical entities, but in fact they are souls condensed to the extreme.

The White Flame Holy Spirit twisted and swelled its body in excitement, absorbing souls of this level, making it even more powerful.

Part of his soul was burned by the cold white flames of the ghost lantern. The Butcher Ghost King could no longer endure the pain and fell from the air, holding his arms and wailing wildly.

The cold flame of the ghost lantern burned more and more vigorously. It had been looking forward to the delicious food of the ghost king for a long time. Now that it had tasted the beginning, it turned its attention to the other three ghost kings surrounding Jiang Li.

The bodies of the three ghost kings froze, as if they were stared at by some prehistoric beast, and deep fear emerged from their souls.

"Well, the old woman suddenly remembered that my granddaughter died hundreds of years ago. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

The old woman smiled awkwardly and turned away, although she was holding a cane but moving as fast as the wind.

"It's OK if this young man has no money, but I, an old beggar, have hands and feet, so I'd better be self-reliant. I won't bother you anymore, I won't bother you anymore..."

Sick Ghost:... "Run!"

Another beggar ghost and a sick ghost also had their souls bursting out. They turned into a ball of black smoke and tried to escape, the farther away from the flame the better.

It’s a pity that you just pretend to be cool and then run away. How can such a good thing happen?

"Now that you're here, can you leave whenever you want?"

Jiang Li raised his hand and swung it. A chain stained with tiny white flames flew out and just connected to the tail of the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

The Dragon Prison Chain extended infinitely, and under the pull of the Immortal-Slaying Sword, it continued to intertwine and entwine in the air, and soon formed a spherical chain cage, encircling himself and the four ghost kings inside.

It was Jiang Li's specialty, the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams Turtle Shell Binding! The Dragon Prison Lock alone naturally could not cause any obstacles to these four guys.

But the tiny flames that stick to the chains can be deadly.

The four ghost kings were blocked, and when they turned back their eyes were filled with murderous intent!

"Young man, I advise you not to go too far!"

"Everyone, take a step back. We won't bother you in the future. It's better to have more friends in this ghost land!"

"Young man! Do you want to feel the pain of dying of illness?"

The fleeing Ghost King reappeared in his true form, and they did not dare to charge at all as his chains were stained with the cold flames of the ghost lanterns.

Although they didn't know what kind of fire it was, they would definitely be in trouble if they encountered it.

Except for the butcher ghost king who was still wailing, the remaining three guys united together for the first time and prepared to kill this stranger together.

Jiang Li, however, was completely indifferent to their threats.

The crisp sound of chains rubbing against each other was heard, and the spherical chain cage was constantly shrinking.

It won't be long before they will inevitably be contaminated by the white flames.

"Damn it! Do you really think we are made of clay? Boy! Look into grandma's eyes."

The old ghost king took the first step. After making eye contact with Jiang Li, she put her old hands on her head and began to pry his head open with force.

Little by little, she tried to turn the face on the back of her head to the front.

Jiang Li's head also began to turn uncontrollably, and soon his cervical vertebrae began to creak and were about to be broken.

"The source of the plague!"

The Ghost King of Plague shook off his tattered clothes, and a group of big green flies immediately flew out, carrying a disgusting stench, and pounced towards Jiang Li.

Every fly here represents a deadly disease.

Many diseases have no cure even in the world of immortal cultivation and will plague the cultivator until the end of his life.

"Bring it here!"

The beggar ghost king knocked on Jiang Li's broken bowl.

With his other hand, he took out a piece of Guanyin soil the size of a human head and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

Jiang Li's stomach suddenly swelled up inexplicably, and his spiritual energy and lifespan began to disappear out of thin air.

Those life-giving spiritual energy were stripped away by mysterious means, fell into the bowl, and were drawn into black coins.

As expected of the Ghost King, they are really powerful and each of them has his own specialties. Even with Jiang Li’s resistance, he would be easily defeated.

If Jiang Li didn't use the Ghost Lantern and Cold Flame and various magic weapons, his chances of winning against any one of them would be fifty-fifty.

But who made Jiang Li have these rare treasures? Jiang Li, who pretended to be dead and stayed away from the ghost king when he saw him, is now fully capable of hanging them up and beating them!

"Ghost Lantern! Judgment!"

The ghost lantern holy spirit that was wrapped around Jiang Li roared and flew out. White flames fell on the three ghost kings. The raging fire burned unstoppably, corroding their sinful souls.

(End of this chapter)