Invincible Bloodline

"Kehkehkehkeh! Jiejie Jie. . . It has been eight hundred years. I, Heavenly Ghost Emperor, have come out again. * Jie Jie Jie. . . * . . . . . . "    

The terrifying howls of ghosts resounded throughout the entire West Ghost Mountain.    

"Gengci ~ Gengci ~ Gengci ~"    

Large patches of mountain rocks were corroded into slag by the dense ghost energy.    

. . .    

At the mountainside of West Ghost Mountain.    

Jiang Xiner and the other three were trembling all over. A bone-piercing chill rushed from the soles of their feet to their heads.    

They. . . What did they hear? Ghost! Ghost King had actually come into being.    

Now, they knew very well that ghosts were not some kind of feudal superstitious belief, but a real existence.    

Although they didn't know the specific classification of Ghosts, they knew it just by thinking with their toes. Could those who could self-proclaim themselves as Ghost King be ordinary Ghosts?    

Also, could it be that the dark clouds in the sky were created by that Ghost King?    

Gulp. Gulp. This. . . This. . . This. . . . . . . . .    

With his own power, he could change the Heavens and change the Earth. Even the legendary Immortal God was nothing more than this.    

Could it be that Heavenly Ghost Emperor was comparable to the legendary Immortal God?    

. . .    

West Ghost Mountain, top of the mountain.    

"Buzz ~ ~ ~"    

Boundless ghostly qi roiled, finally condensing into a middle-aged man in his forties.    

Dressed in a black dragon robe, He looked no different from the emperors of the ancient dynasties of Great Xia Empire. The only difference was. . . His face was so pale that it was scary. There wasn't any color of blood that a normal person should have.    

. . .    

"Hiss. . . Is this the legendary Heavenly Ghost Emperor?"    

The group of elders and disciples of the Western Ghost Sect carefully sized up Heavenly Ghost Emperor who was walking in the sky. Their eyes revealed an unconcealable panic.    

Heavenly Ghost Emperor was the sixth generation Sect Master's natal spirit. Later on, the sixth generation Sect Master's Longevity was about to expire. Heavenly Ghost Emperor was sealed in the Western Ghost Sect's Ancestral Master Hall and was worshipped by the Western Ghost Sect. He was also the strongest foundation of the Western Ghost Sect.    

World Of Warlocks, another shortcut. Abandoning the Spirit of Heaven and Earth, he used Ghosts, evil spirits, and other foreign objects to cultivate. Their combat strength was not weaker than Trainer's at the same level, but the Longevity was stronger than the orthodox Trainer. For example, the sixth generation Sect Master of the Western Ghost Sect. He was a mighty rank 8 Great Warlock, but he was no match for a Quasi-Saint human. But in reality, the Longevity couldn't even be compared to a fraction of a Quasi-Saint human. He had lived for less than 1,500 years, and had reached the limit of the Longevity.    

Although Heavenly Ghost Emperor was the sixth generation Sect Master of Western Ghost Sect, and was worshipped by the Western Ghost Sect, everyone in the Western Ghost Sect, including the current Sect Master who released Heavenly Ghost Emperor, felt uneasy.    

According to the legends, Heavenly Ghost Emperor wasn't a good-tempered person. After the sixth generation Sect Master passed away, the Western Ghost Sect experienced a few ups and downs, and was forced to a dead end more than once. In the end, they had no choice but to summon Heavenly Ghost Emperor. During this period of time, many disciples of the Western Ghost Sect were devoured by Heavenly Ghost Emperor.    

Right at this moment. . . . . . .    

Heavenly Ghost Emperor's eyes fell upon the Sect Master, "Junior, you are the Sect Master of Western Ghost Sect?"    

"Disciple Wu Xin greets the Old Ancestor. " Western Ghost Sect Master hastily bowed, not daring to show any neglect. He didn't think that he, the Sect Master of Western Ghost Sect, was qualified to put on airs with Heavenly Ghost Emperor.    

"There's no need for formalities. You should know the rules of this emperor. " Heavenly Ghost Emperor waved his hand gently and said coldly. He wasn't a free fighter of Western Ghost Sect. If he wanted Heavenly Ghost Emperor to attack him, he would have to pay a price.    

"Don't worry, Ancestor. I understand the rules. Within a month, I will definitely offer a million souls to Ancestor. " The Grandmaster of Western Ghost Sect said respectfully. However, his heart was bleeding. A soul represented a human life. A million souls represented a million lives. That was the total population of some small counties.    

Not to mention, this was not the war-torn era.    

Even the Western Ghost Sect would have to pay a painful price to gather a million living souls.    

The mortal world was the foundation of the World Of Warlocks. With just a few souls and dozens souls, the officials could still turn a blind eye. If they didn't pay a certain price, they would be able to gather a million souls. The officials would have to find trouble with the Western Ghost Sect in a matter of minutes.    

Although the Western Ghost Sect was the number one sect in Jiangbei, Huai An, and Huai Nan Province, it was still far from being comparable to the Great Xia Empire officials.    

Behind the Great Xia Empire, there were rank seven and rank 8 Great Warlocks. There were many of them. Even Rank-9, or even transcendent-grade Warlocks that surpassed Rank-9, were not unheard of. Otherwise, how could they suppress the Sect?    

If not for the fact that he was forced into a corner, West Ghost Sect Master really did not want to invite Heavenly Ghost Emperor out.    

This price was too great, it was enough to shake the foundation of the Western Ghost Sect.    

"It's good that you know the rules. If you don't see a million souls in a month, don't blame me for not giving Old Ghost face. Heavenly Ghost Emperor revealed his white teeth and said coldly. With this million souls, it should be enough for me to advance to the Ghost Emperor Realm. At that time, the seal on Old Ghost would no longer be able to do anything to me.    

If not for the restriction of the seal, Heavenly Ghost Emperor would have left the Western Ghost Sect long ago and formed his own faction. He would have opened up a ghost land and established a ghost country.    

"Tell me, who is the one that this emperor is going to deal with this time?"    

"Old ancestor, it's him. "    

. . .    

"Huh? There is not a trace of ghost qi on your body, nor is there any aura of evil spirits or devils. It seems like you are one of those hateful god warlocks. However, meeting this emperor is your greatest misfortune. "Heavenly Ghost Emperor carefully sized up Yang Fann. His voice was arrogant and arrogant, as if he didn't take Yang Fann seriously at all.    

After thousands of years of offerings from the Western Ghost Sect, his strength had reached the peak of rank 8 Ghost King. He was only a step away from breaking through to the Rank-9 Ghost Emperor. As long as he didn't encounter any Rank-9 practitioners, he would be invincible.    

He didn't believe that this Divine Warlock in front of him was a An Arch Warlock Of The Ninth Rank.    

The strongest warriors in the Western Ghost Sect were only two Sixth Grade warlocks. Apart from being crazy, they would only provoke a An Arch Warlock Of The Ninth Rank.    

"A mere Ghost dares to be so impudent in front of me? Die!"    

The Cold Shine in Yang Fann's eyes flashed, and he pressed down with his finger.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann's ten fingers swelled rapidly in Heavenly Ghost Emperor's eyes, as if the legendary pillar that supported the heavens had instantly seized all of Heavenly Ghost Emperor's attention.    

"Ah. . . No. . . How is this possible? This power. . . This power. . . Ah! Spell. . . Warlock King. You are Warlock King. . . No. . . "Heavenly Ghost Emperor let out a heart-wrenching cry. With his peak rank 8 cultivation base, Ghost King. . . Not even a Rank-9 Divine Warlock could make him so desperate. He could not put up any resistance, Warlock King. Only the legendary Warlock King had such a terrifying power.    

"Warlock King? Could this be the expert above Rank-9?"    

Yang Fann's heart tightened. Sure enough, Rank-9 Warlocks were not the limit of the World Of Warlocks. In the Aqua Blue World, there were also experts that could rival saints, and they were even comparable to True Gods and Domain Gods. It was not impossible. He had to think of a way to unseal his strength as soon as possible.    

With his current strength, if he encountered a warlock that was comparable to a True God or a Domain God, if he was not careful, he might really be in trouble.    

"Ahh! No! Exalted Immortal, please spare my life! Exalted Immortal, please spare my life. . . The little brat is willing to surrender, willing to surrender. . . . . . "    

"Bang ~ ~"    

Yang Fann remained unmoved. His index finger continued to crush.    

A malicious spirit that wasn't even a Quasi-Saint wanted to become Yang Fann's servant? What a joke! If it wasn't for the fact that he needed to unseal his power. . . An ant like this would never be given a second glance.    

. . .    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ His soul was destroyed. Heavenly Ghost Emperor's soul was destroyed just like that? "    

"This. . . This. . . ! Am I seeing things? . . . How is this possible, how is this possible?"    

"No. . . I don't believe it. I don't believe it. How could Heavenly Ghost Emperor lose? How could he lose?"    

. . .    

From the top to the bottom of Western Ghost Sect, to the Sect Master, From the ordinary disciples, all of them looked like they had lost their parents. Their minds had collapsed, and they couldn't believe their own eyes. Heavenly Ghost Emperor, that was the strongest foundation of the Western Ghost Sect. The top expert among rank 8 Ghost King was a lot of rank 8 warlocks. He was no match for Heavenly Ghost Emperor, so how could he possibly lose? And it was as simple as losing, without any ability to resist. They were instantly killed by that An Arch Warlock Of The Ninth Rank. He didn't even have such terrifying strength.    

. . .    

"Next, it's your turn. "    

. . .