The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

C385 Evil Ghost Clan



C385 Evil Ghost Clan

He saw the doubt in Yang Qiu's eyes. Griffith didn't say anything. Instead, it was the Sky Barking Hound who told Yang Qiu about the origin of the Evil Ghost Clan.    

    

First of all, this so-called Evil Ghost Clan wasn't their name. They called themselves the Heaven Clan.    

    

There was also the Hungry Ghost and Asura Clan.    

    

This Heaven Clan wasn't an existence of this world. No one knew where they came from. At least, even if the Sky Barking Hound knew about it, he wouldn't tell it to Yang Qiu.    

    

There were six paths in the heaven and earth. The so-called six paths were incomplete, and there were flaws in the heaven and earth. This kind of saying didn't exist until the Heavenly God cut off the Creation Wood and separated the human and god forever.    

    

This world did not have the so-called six paths. This world only had three of the six paths.    

    

First, the human path. The so-called human path was the Human Clan that lived in this world.    

    

Second, the Beast Dao. The Beast Dao was referring to the other races besides the Human Clan.    

    

Third, the Path of Hell. No matter if they were humans or animals, they would enter the Path of Hell after death. This Path of Hell was not the so-called Path of Hell. It was the true Hell that supervised the afterlife and reincarnation.    

    

These three paths were originally a complete cycle of reincarnation, life and death. This was the cycle of reincarnation.    

    

However, after the Human God severed the connection, three other races suddenly appeared in this world. One of them was the Heaven Clan, and the other was the Asura Race. The other was the Evil Ghost Race.    

    

No one knew where these three races came from. In short, they appeared in this world, the relationship between these three races was the same as the original three races of this world.    

    

The Heaven Clan corresponded to the Human Dao, the Asura Race, the Beast Dao, the Evil Ghost Race, and the Hell Dao.    

    

These three races were different from the three paths in this world. From top to bottom, their ranks were extremely strict. When they first appeared, their strength far surpassed the three paths in this world, and they were incomparably cold and cruel. They were the most terrifying enemies of the Human Clan and even this world.    

    

When they first appeared, the Human Clan was almost wiped out. The three major families were almost wiped out. This world was almost completely reduced to their lowliest and lowliest slaves.    

    

These three races were collectively referred to as the Evil Ghost Clan. In the eyes of the Human Clan, demons, and even hell, they were the fiercest, most shameless, and most terrifying evil spirits.    

    

No one knew why the Evil Ghost Clan had come here, and why they had disappeared from this world and left this world. However, the terrifying legends they had left behind were still there.    

    

In fact, those who truly knew about this period of history knew a little about the origins of these three families. They were merely the underlings of the Western Cult.    

    

From another point of view, these Evil Ghost Clan were the vanguard forces used by Western Cult to conquer the world of cultivators.    

    

The Heaven Clan, Asura Clan, and Evil Ghost Clan were ranked among the eight divisions of the Western Cult. Their status was extremely high.    

    

Among the eight divisions of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, the Heavenly Crowds were the Heaven Clan. Yaksha was the corresponding Evil Ghost Clan, and Asura was the Asura of the eight divisions.    

    

There was no such thing as the Western Cult in modern society.    

    

In the current world of ordinary people, it was called Buddhism. It originated from India and corresponded to China's religion. The conflict between Buddhism and Buddhism started from the beginning until the end. This had nothing to do with cultivators and Western Cult.    

    

To Yang Qiu, what had happened in the past was a legend of the Mythological Era. He had no interest in knowing too much about it, but no matter what Evil Ghost Clan it was, he had to find out more about it. What Western Cult? They had caused him to reincarnate for no reason, and they had come to threaten him for no reason. He deserved to die.    

    

To him, the Sky Barking Hound's words were like a heavenly book. The incident where the Heavenly Court could only be reduced to a chess piece was nonsense to him. Now, not to mention becoming an immortal, he had not even fully recovered the strength of his Golden Core and Nascent Soul.    

    

This time, he had to capture the mastermind behind this. Even if he could not kill him, he had to cripple him.    

    

At the very least, it would make this bastard shudder in fear when he thought of himself.    

    

At this moment, Griffith was actually injured. This had truly infuriated the old Bloody Demon. When he attacked again, he had already struck with a heavy blow.    

    

Young Master Duanchang had always been behind the scenes, stirring up all kinds of schemes and plots. If Yang Qiu wanted to talk about hatred, he hated this bastard the most.    

    

Whether it was Jiang Liufeng or Ye Suifeng, Even the five big sects, he had no hatred at all.    

    

However, he hated Jiang Liufeng to the core. If he caught this bastard, he would let him know what fear was.    

    

When he was surrounded by a blood-red light, Young Master Duanchang knew that he had encountered the greatest danger in his life. Without any hesitation, he crushed some kind of talisman on his body, but he only managed to crush it in time. Another bloody light enveloped him. The blood-red light instantly threw him into the void and flew towards Griffith's palm.    

    

However, just as he was about to fly away, a huge palm suddenly appeared in the void. It was white and warm, and it carried a layer of incomparably holy light as it crashed into Griffith's blood palm.    

    

Griffith's facial expression changed dramatically. He had never thought that the opponent would be so powerful. The blood light that enveloped Young Master Duanchang shattered all of a sudden, and the person who got his hands on it was actually taken away by someone in the middle of the process.    

    

Griffith was infuriated. A sharp whistle was suddenly heard from his mouth, and he turned into a huge bat. As the wind blew, his body expanded, and a pair of blood-red wings spread out to a distance of a thousand meters. The blood-red light in his eyes seemed to have materialized, and the Blood Mist that filled the sky was grabbed away by him.    

    

An incomparably pure and holy voice sounded out.    

    

"Break!"    

    

"Die for me!!"    

    

Griffith attacked with all his strength. How terrifying was that? However, he was still half a step slower.    

    

The white jade-like hand grabbed Young Master Duanchang, leaving a clear sneer on its face. It looked like it was about to escape.    

    

"Hehe, Yang Qiu, I didn't want to fight you. You actually have such a powerful helper? Interesting. What I said is still valid! "    

    

However, at this moment, a silent sword qi ruthlessly hacked down. On that large hand, that large hand suddenly shattered. The voice that spoke suddenly screamed:    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

Just like that, the Twelve Blood Gods gathered together and set up a huge formation, sealing off the entire void.    

    

Lee Shaojun didn't have any expression on his face. He was holding an immortal sword in his hand, staring at the black mist.    

    

An extremely vicious and filthy curse suddenly came out of the black shadow's mouth. It was the same kind of solemn and dignified expression as before. It was like heaven and earth.    

    

Lee Shaojun wasn't angry at all. His divine sense had locked down the opponent's divine sense. The Twelve Blood Gods had even joined forces. Blood waves were sent flying everywhere. That terrifying Qi had even shaken Lee Shaojun's heart.    

    

It seemed like he had still underestimated these twelve Bloody Demons.    

    

The combined strength of the two of them was shockingly enough to kill an immortal.    

    

Young Master Duanchang had long lost all his reserved attitude. He was no longer as calm as before. He looked like an elegant young master. He was so frightened that he let out a shrill roar. He kept raising his head and roaring at the black shadow.    

    

"Dishi Yan, save me!"    

    

With a snort, the black shadow finally showed its true face. It did not need to show its true face.    

    

It was a 2. 5 meters tall man with a slender body and incomparably handsome face. However, he was emitting an endless evil aura. A ray of white light that was as white as jade and an incomparably pure Buddha light and a jet black evil aura, which was as filthy as the black gas formed by the dirtiest dog shit in hell, one white and one black, entangled Dishi Yan's body.    

    

"The people of Dishi Tian in the past 24 days?"    

    

Lee Shaojun said coldly.    

    

"If I knew that you devils wouldn't let this matter rest, I wouldn't have thought that you would come back so soon. How dare you control my disciples? You deserve to die!"    

    

Dishi Yan gave a strange smile.    

    

"It was a pity that I didn't get rid of you lowly Human Clan in that battle. However, this day won't be far away! Let us, the noble Heaven Clan, finish what the Buddha Lord failed to do in the past! "    

    

" Where did this beast come from? Take this attack from Elder Dog. "    

    

A pale yellow light shot straight at Dishi Yan's face. Dishi Yan smiled coldly and grabbed at the light.    

    

Dishi Yan, who was looking at everything with his noble eyes, suddenly let out a terrified scream.    

    

"This is. . . !"    

    

Dishi Yan felt as if his body had been electrocuted. After letting out a miserable howl, the yellow light shot onto his body. A cool breeze blew past, and the smell of urine spread out. Dishi Yan's sparkling white palm had actually turned into nothingness.    

    

The Buddha Light and evil Qi on his body started shaking.    

    

"Buddha Lord above! What. . . What the hell is this?!"    

    

Dishi Yan screamed at the top of his lungs. He stared with his mouth agape at the disappearance of one of his hands. Who was he? He had always thought that he was the noble Heaven Clan. Whether it was the people of Mortal Realm or the demons, they were just lowly beings in his eyes. That was why he was scared silly when he was injured.    

    

This urine could actually destroy his divine body.    

    

"Little bastard!"    

    

The Sky Barking Hound's smile was very similar to his impression. He shouted complacently:    

    

"This is Elder Dog's urine, hahaha!"    

    

Before the Sky Barking Hound could finish his words, Dishi Yan's face had already turned pale. He was lying in the air with his mouth wide open, vomiting.    

    

Urine fluid?    

    

Heavens!    

    

The movement of the Sky Barking Hound caused even the Twelve Blood Gods and Lee Shaojun to feel a chill in their hearts. This was simply too disgusting.    

    

However, their hearts were filled with endless horror.    

    

This Dishi Yan's strength was truly terrifying when fighting a Mahayana Period.    

    

One of his hands was actually destroyed by a Foundation Establishment dog's urine?    

    

What kind of joke was this?    

    

When Lee Shaojun looked at Yang Qiu, a trace of fear finally appeared in his eyes.    

    

He understood now. This dog was most likely a demon cultivator who had been hiding in the Mortal Realm since ancient times.    

    

Could it be that Yang Qiu was the spokesperson of the demon race?    

    

The Sky Barking Hound gave Yang Qiu a meaningful glance. Yang Qiu and the Sky Barking Hound had been cooperating seamlessly for a long time. Suddenly, the power of the world was unleashed. Under the watchful eyes of the Twelve Blood Gods, Lee Shaojun was so scared that his face turned pale.    

    

His divine sense had lost all control of everything. He could only watch helplessly as Yang Qiu lunged at Dishi Yan's back like a ghost. After that, he forcefully swung his sword at Dishi Yan's back. He was so shameless as to stab into Dishi Yan's body.    

    

Dishi Yan was truly powerful. Even if the Heaven Seeking Sword was an Immortal Weapon, it wouldn't be able to kill him. However, the angle and position of the sword was just too despicable.    

    

The Twelve Blood Gods and Lee Shaojun couldn't help but feel a sudden coldness between their legs. They couldn't help but clamp their legs. Dishi Yan let out a miserable shriek as he saw something fall out of his crotch. The Sky Barking Hound suddenly lunged forward and swallowed it.    

    

Dishi Yan was so scared that he wet his pants. He felt a sharp pain in his lower body, and something important had left his body. That feeling was very clear.    

    

Young Master Duanchang was standing next to Dishi Yan. He suddenly rolled his eyes and fainted.    

    


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