Deep in the mountains two hundred miles away from Xiaojia Town is a huge ancient battlefield!

At this moment, the battlefield was filled with smoke and black mist, and ghost soldiers and underworld soldiers fought each other.

The billions of ghost soldiers roared, and the underworld seemed to get up from the Nine Nether Hell, following some instructions, and staggering towards the front.

Several mountains around the battlefield have been beaten into powder, filling the rivers, tearing the trees, and creating a flat plain.

"Ghost King Xu! I haven't come out and die yet!"

The Ming King stood on one hill and looked ahead, like the commander of the three armies, controlling the progress of the attack.

Next to him, there were dozens of powerful men from the Underworld Sect standing in front of him, with a huge aura.

On the opposite hill, ghosts filled with fog, ghosts roared, and all ghosts roared together.

An old voice sounded, "King Ming, why bother to force each other? I asked myself that I had not offended the Ming Sect, right?"

King Ming grinned, "Do you still need to offend the grudges between the two sects of the Nether Ghost? The Ghost King of Mengshan is dead, and it's your turn next."

The Ghost King Xu was secretly annoyed.

Originally, the three ghost kings each took control of one side and helped each other, so it was not that easy for the Ming Sect to take action.

I don’t know what Mengshan had thought about and insisted on breaking into the human realm, but he died unexpectedly, leaving him with another ghost king Yu, with weak power.

The Ming King seized the opportunity, gathered the masters of the Ming Sect and crushed towards his territory.

The Ghost King Yu guarded the imperial palace and had no time to rescue him.

Underground, the Ghost King Hall.

In the dark hall, dozens of green ghost fires were floating.

"King, the Ghost Eighteen who broke through has fallen, it should be the attack of the Ming Sect."

"What should I do when I wait? I can't wait to die here, fight!"

"Yes, let's fight, so what about the Ming Sect? This is the territory of my Ghost Sect. I don't believe it, I can't beat the Ming Sect!"

"Don't underestimate any enemy. The Ming Sect and we are the same sect and the same origin. Since they split ten thousand years ago, they have been hostile to each other. Five thousand years ago, a half-step ghost emperor in our sect killed the Ming Sect and died seriously. After that, the two sects fought continuously. Five hundred years ago, the three kings emerged and created the current situation. Now it has been five hundred years. This grudge may be completely over!"

"Raise the morale of the enemy and destroy your own majesty. Those half-dead things in the Ming Sect can block the ghost soul-devouring array in my Ghost King Hall!"

The ghost fire floats and emits violent fluctuations.

They are arguing, discussing, how to fight, and when will they fight.

The Ghost King Xu once sent a ghost general to break through the siege and found foreign aid, but unfortunately fell. Now the one who stayed here has no other thoughts and is thinking about how to fight to the decisive battle.

On the outside of the battlefield, Ming Wang frowned.

The Ghost King Xu became a turtle. Unless he had several times the high-end combat power, he would not have the confidence to enter the Ghost King Palace.

Whoosh!

Two figures broke through the sky.

"It's Junior Brother Li and the others! Why does Junior Brother Li look wrong? Could it be that he has encountered a strong enemy of the Ghost Sect?"

"Junior Brother Fang, what exactly happened?"

Everyone asked in a verbal conversation.

"metropolitan!"

Fang Xiang helped Li Jimin to the ground and bowed, "Senior Brother Li once found the traces of Yuandan powerful men in Xiaojia Town. I went to investigate and encountered the seniors of my sect."

The Ming King frowned and asked, "Senior, how can I make a conclusion?"

Li Jimin was dying, "It was all Li's fault. He contradicted the senior of the sect and was advised by his senior. The senior's breath of the Big King's Fist is more authentic than Li. This cannot be faked, and there will be no mistakes."

Fang Xiang said: "Senior personally demonstrated it and said that Senior Brother Li's Pluto Fist is not used like this. I will never misunderstand this. Sect Master, I have reported to the Sect Master here."

King Ming asked, "What do you say at that senior?"

Fang Xiang thought for a while and said, "Senior's tone is very strange, and he said he would invite the Sect Master of the Ming Dynasty. It is obvious that Senior Brother Li and I did not mention the name of the Sect Master, so how did you know?"

Li Jimin echoed: "This is also something I have always wondered about."

Senior of the Ming Sect, Senior of the Ming Sect...

The Ming King murmured to himself, and after a while he suddenly said, "Is this senior very young? He is probably in his early teens and likes to wear a white dress?"

“Yes, yes!”

Fang Xiang nodded repeatedly.

That's right, it's all right.

Strange, how did the sect leader know?

Li Jimin was also very excited and sighed, "Junior brother saw that he was too young and took action rashly, and almost hit the senior. Fortunately, the senior did not grudges and personally demonstrated the Pluto Fist for me, saving me from my hard work for countless years, and it was nothing to suffer."

"That's it, hahaha."

The Ming King suddenly realized, then raised his head and laughed.

I'm sure, he is right.

When the thought of Xiao Zhantian, King Ming couldn't help but want to laugh, smiling proudly.

Everyone felt puzzled, "Sect Master...what is going on? Why are you laughing?"

The Ming Wang smiled and said, "Fortunately, you met him, otherwise, you wouldn't be able to get it."

Everyone was even more curious, who was it?

One by one, he stared at him, greatly satisfying the vanity of King Ming. He coughed and said, "Cough cough, a few days ago, there was a senior from the Ming Sect that appeared in Gufeng City. I set out to investigate, but the result..."

"So I met this senior? Is this senior the one that the sect leader met?"

Li Jimin's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly.

I didn’t expect that this senior has such a connection with my Nether Sect. If he could invite him to the sect, wouldn’t he be able to ask for advice from time to time?

The King of Ming shook his head and smiled without saying a word, which made everyone feel itchy.

"As a result, that senior took the initiative to be my apprentice and said that I was his master in his previous life, and I would also be his master in this life, hahaha."

When Ming Wang thought of this, he couldn't help laughing again.

"You? Senior Master? Sect Master! Wake up, it's not evening yet."

Fang Xiang couldn't help but complain.

King Ming patted his chest and said, "Why, do you look down on me? Is it not worthy of being his master at the seventh level of Yuandan realm?"

I still remember Xiao Zhan’s fifth level of the true essence realm at that time. It’s nothing wrong to say this. Could it be that I can’t be his master at the seventh level of the Yuandan realm?

Li Jimin rolled his eyes and said softly: "Sect Master, my Yuandan realm cannot withstand a punch from my senior, and I already have the third and fourth levels of the Yuandan realm."

"What? The third and fourth levels of Yuandan realm!"

The Ming King laughed abruptly and almost bit his tongue.

Fang Xiang nodded, "I can testify to this point. It is definitely the Yuandan realm, and it is definitely not the first time I entered the Yuandan realm, but the Yuandan realm has been immersed in the Yuandan realm for a while. Sect Master, could it be that we recognized the wrong person?"

“No.”

The Ming King waved his hand decisively and said, "Yes, just go see it. If it is, with his combat power, there is nothing scary about this Ghost Sect."

He still remembered the scene at that time. Xiao Zhantian, who was at the fifth level of the True Yuan Realm, destroyed the elder of the Ji family in the Yuandan Realm with just a few moves. That method was unprecedented and extremely magical.

If it is really Zhantian, it would be terrible.

How long has it been since you left Gufeng City?

In more than a month, he broke through from the fifth level of the True Yuan Realm to the third and fourth level of the True Yuan Realm?

My God!

Then how terrible is his strength?

The King of Ming shuddered and dared not think about it.

No, no, this time I asked him to go back to the sect.
Chapter completed!