"You forced me to do this. Even if I can't leave here alive now, you can't expect to have an easy life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cauldron appeared in the hand of True Lord Yan Sheng. On the cauldron were some small human faces, densely packed and with hideous looks.

True Lord Yan uttered some incomprehensible ancient spells, and screams of agony came from the green bronze tripod, which was extremely creepy.

Qin Lang's expression changed slightly, and his heart was beating fast. He felt that this green bronze tripod was definitely not lower in grade than the golden holy sword he currently possessed.

When the seal of the hole was opened, the faces of the people on it flew out, as if they had come to life.

However, those who came out were all ghosts, and these ghosts exuded a terrifying aura.

When they came out, in this world, with Flame Saint True Lord as the center, these ghosts began to surround Flame Saint True Lord.

Lord Flame smiled grimly and spoke.

"Boy, you want to catch me so badly, but I won't let you do that. I want you to stay here forever. I want you to know what it feels like to be worse off than dead!"

After saying this, True Lord Yan Sheng clasped his hands together, and all the seals on the green bronze tripod were released, and more ghosts flew out from it.

If there were tens of thousands before, there are now millions, blocking out the sky and covering the entire sky above the World Tree.

The sky is almost full of these ghosts, which is very scary.

The key point is that these ghosts also have a very terrifying aura, and the weakest ones are at the Immortal King level.

Those ghosts pounced down and began to eat the flesh and blood of True Lord Yan Sheng, chewing it bite by bite as if they were tasting delicious food.

Qin Lang felt sick and couldn't bear to watch it any longer. It seemed that this True Lord Yan Sheng was not a good guy. He could actually use such evil magical powers.

Lord Flame is so disgusting that he still disgusts people even after his death!

Qin Lang was annoyed. This kind of magical power was indeed a little threatening to him now, but that was all. It was basically impossible to hurt him.

There was still a hideous smile on the face of True Lord Yansheng, which looked extremely sick, just like the last crazy smile of a madman before his death.

No wonder this True Lord Yan Sheng, knowing that I was looking for him, still attacked me, and was not afraid at all that I would find him.

It turns out that Lord Flame is a madman who is not afraid of death at all.

However, what Qin Lang didn't expect was that he was about to die, and now he wanted to disgust people in the end.

"go!"

Qin Lang controlled his golden holy sword and began to harvest these ghosts.

Every time the Golden Holy Sword slashes, it can strangle some of these ghosts.

From the past to the present, many ghosts have been easily strangled by him.

However, just killing them is not enough. There are too many of these ghosts. If they are allowed to continue to exist in this world, the catastrophe here will definitely be no less than any catastrophe he has ever seen before.

Now, more than ever before, he needed to completely resolve all the issues here.

roar!

Anger appeared on the faces of those ghosts, and they glared at each other and pounced over.

True Lord Yan Sheng was their master. After his death, they have now regained their consciousness.

At this moment, these ghosts have locked their target on Qin Lang.

Same thing, Qin Lang locked onto them.

"Ding, the Avenue is triggered!"

At the same time, the familiar voice sounded again. When Qin Lang heard this voice, he felt very happy.

No matter how long he heard the voice, or how many times he heard it, he never got tired of it.

The golden holy sword in Qin Lang's hand swept forward again without reservation. The terrifying sword energy rushed out, and wherever it passed, all the powerful ghosts were destroyed.

However, this did not make the ghosts retreat, but instead completely angered them.

More ghosts rushed up from behind, each of them looking very crazy and had no intention of stopping at all.

It seems that if you want to solve this problem now, you can't be impatient and you can only take it slowly.

These ghosts seemed different from the ones encountered before. Killing them did not lift the curse on them.

He had encountered this before, but as long as he could completely destroy their Taoism, he would be able to defeat them without any attack.

But this time it’s different, and now I find that I can’t do it.

However, Qin Lang did not give up just like that. He chose to continue his attack.

Boom!

With endless explosions, the ghosts exploded one after another wherever the sword energy passed.

Although there were a large number of ghosts, the sword energy was like a waterfall, and wherever it swept through, all the ghosts could not move forward.

Countless ghosts stared at Qin Xiang with resentment, and they wanted to get close to him but were unable to do so.

"Warning! True Lord Yan's life activities are normal!"

Just when Qin Lang was about to continue his boring bullying, he suddenly heard the system remind him again.

This reminder scared Qin Lang. True Lord Yan Sheng was still alive. Could it be that he was pretending to be dead?

Thinking of this possibility, Qin Lang thought of some terrifying corpse saints in the legend, such as the Yellow Spring Great Sage.

The strength of these great saints is generally not top-notch, but they control a reincarnation space where they can reincarnate. They also obtained a powerful ancient magical power that can keep their bodies and spirits immortal.

All cultivators in the Huangquan Holy Land can practice this, but only the Great Sage Huangquan can become a saint through this practice. This method of practice is also very perverted.

Almost all monks are absolutely unwilling to encounter such an opponent.

Including himself.

At this time, Qin Lang immediately had a guess, that is, this True Lord Yan Sheng also practiced the Yellow Springs Secret Method.

If this is the case, then he may have a headache for a long time, or even die here.

"Host, don't worry. This is not the secret method of Huangquan. This is the secret method of the old witch god of the Wushen Cult!"

The system suddenly gave the most thoughtful reminder at this time. Qin Lang was stunned and thought he had heard it wrong.

"System, are you reminding me?"

Qin Lang's heart warmed. This was the first time he felt tenderness from this system.

It seems that after the upgrade, this system has become more and more humane.

The system did not continue speaking, and chose to remain silent as before.

Although he didn't hear the confirmation, Qin Lang was very happy. It seemed that even if there was no one to continue to accompany him in the future, he would not be alone.

"Flame Saint, you're still alive, right? Get out here!"

Although he didn't know what True Lord Yan Sheng was planning in his mind, Qin Lang just shouted loudly.