The king once again felt small..

Ever since he found you, he always felt that he could escape no matter what danger he encountered. However, now that a large formation has sealed the sky and the earth, the underground escape technique is useless..

"As expected, you still have to have strong strength..

”

The strength of that person from the imperial family of Great Xia made Wang Fu feel helpless. However, Jiang Yan's next words gave him hope. Jiang Yan said,

"It's not like we don't have any hope of surviving. The altar is incomplete, and accidents may happen at any time. There's no Ghost King in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, so it's not a real magic treasure. Those evil spirits must be preparing for the birth of the Ghost King…That person's Golden Core may not be formed, so…don't be too pessimistic..

”

"Wait for an opportunity!" Wang Fu nodded. Yes, if he gave up, then he really had no chance. At least he was still alive. He could not give up until the last moment..

"I really hope that there will be a Golden Core Realm passing by at this time…"

With their methods, they hid in the huge Imperial City. No mere evil spirits could find them..

As time passed, more and more ordinary people died tragically, turning into evil spirits and enslaved by the Ten Thousand Soul Banner on the altar. The aura of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner became stronger and stronger..

As tens of thousands of people died in the blood rain, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner finally changed..

A huge ghost face rushed out of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and twisted. Its aura became stronger and stronger, reaching the peak of Ghost General..

"Ghost King is about to succeed. I have a chance of becoming a Golden Core cultivator. Haha…"

Xia Yanwu laughed without restraint. He cast a series of hand seals, and countless evil spirits surrounded him. The ghost general grabbed the evil spirits and swallowed them. Many evil spirits not only did not resist, but also offered themselves enthusiastically..

They seem to know that their king is about to be born..

After swallowing hundreds of evil spirits and ghosts, the Ghost General's aura suddenly increased, and its body grew larger and larger until it was thirty feet in size. It had two horns on its head and its eyes were red..

Ghost King is born.

All ghosts submit.

Xia Yanwu looked at his masterpiece excitedly, his face filled with madness.

"More than a hundred years. I have waited for more than a hundred years. This moment has finally arrived..

”

"Haha…"

"Ghost King!" He ordered in a deep voice,"Hand over the Ghost Core to me and help me form my Core!"

The thirty-foot-long Ghost King stared down at Xia Yanwu with his blood-red eyes. Xia Yanwu shouted again,

"Bring it here!"

Xia Chengyu's heart was beating fast. He understood that the altar was incomplete, and the Ghost King's binding power was not absolute. If he was not careful, he would face the backlash of the Ghost King. At that time, everyone in the city would become nutrients for the Ghost King to advance to Ghost Emperor, and his grandfather and grandson would also be doomed..

"Bring it here!"

"Bring it to me!"

Xia Yanwu shouted three times. The Ghost King finally lowered his head and opened his mouth. A Ghost Core that emitted a dense ghost aura flew out. Once the Ghost Core was released, the Ghost King's aura suddenly decreased and he was extremely weak..

But it's still the ghost realm..

Xia Yanwu looked at the Ghost Core in mid-air and reached for it in ecstasy. However, in the next moment, the Ghost Core disappeared into thin air..

A mocking voice slowly sounded from the other side of the altar.

"Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect you to successfully nurture me. I'm very happy, but there's no reward..

”

He saw a demonic man dressed in black with blood-red hair holding a ghost pill with his thumb and index finger. He was standing on the altar..

Xia Yanwu looked at this person and clenched his fists. He was angry and confused.

：.

"It's you! aren't you dead?"

"Die? Hehe, I only used a small trick, but I didn't expect you to believe my good disciple. You're really not too smart..

The evil man laughed..

"Return the Ghost Pill to This Emperor!" Xia Yanwu frowned..

"My good disciple, it's a bit impolite to call yourself the emperor when you meet me..

The evil man is not happy..

"I gave you a cultivation technique a hundred years ago, helped you cultivate, and even taught you the method to form your Core. Is this how you repay me? I'm very sad..

”

"Neither male nor female!" Xia Yanwu snorted coldly but did not make a move..

He didn't know why this person who should have died would come back to life. Could it be that it was really like what he said, that he was only pretending to die back then?

A hundred years ago, this self-proclaimed Dan Hun Zi suddenly appeared in the imperial palace of Great Xia. He was injured all over, and because he had cast a spell before he fainted, the Imperial Army did not dare to act rashly. In the end, he saved him..

Xia Yanwu still remembered Dan Hunzi's first words when he woke up:

"Do you want to regain the might of the ancient Xia Emperor a thousand years ago?"

At first, no matter what Dan Hunzi said, he thought that the other party was sent by the Great Xia Immortal Sect to test his imperial family. It was only when Dan Hunzi died of serious injuries and was about to ascend that he accepted the cultivation technique Dan Hunzi gave him..

The Ten Thousand Soul Banner and Nine Evil Soul Refining Formation were left behind by Dan Hun Zi..

Now it seems that everything is a fraud.

Xia Yanwu thought about it carefully and looked at the ghost pill in Dan Hun Zi's hand. How could he not understand that he had done something for the other party?.

"Ten Thousand Soul Banner!"

Xia Yanwu suddenly remembered where the eye of the Nine Evil Soul Refining Array was. He tightened his grip on the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. As long as he held the eye of the array, even the Core Soul Seed would not be his match. The Ghost Core might not be impossible to get back..

Dan Hunzi saw Xia Yanwu's series of changes in expression and could not help but tease,

"My good disciple, do you finally understand?"

"One hundred years ago, I appeared in the imperial palace of Grand Xia because of the millions of mortals in your city. I used your identity as Emperor Xia to build the Nine Fiend Soul Refining Grand Array and personally refine these millions of mortals. Only in this way can I avoid karma..

”

"Millions of vengeful souls! I'm looking forward to seeing how much the Ten Thousand Soul Banner can grow!"

"Of course, disciple, you can't see..

”

Dan Hunzi waved his hand, and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner tightly held by Xia Yanwu immediately started trembling uncontrollably..

"How dare you!" Xia Yanwu shouted angrily and urged his spiritual energy with all his might. However, in just two breaths, he was powerless. The Ten Thousand Soul Banner fell out of his hand and was about to fall into Dan Hunzi's hands..

Xia Yanwu's eyes were wide open. He knew that the Ten Thousand Soul Banner was his last resort. He immediately took out his spiritual weapon and slashed at Dan Hun Zi. He himself also cast a spell and turned into layers of phantoms to grab at the Ten Thousand Soul Banner..

"Good disciple, why is your cultivation not high? You speak so arrogantly. Those who don't know better would think that you are a Mahayana cultivator!"

Dan Hunzi's light words fell into Xia Yanwu's ears, but it made him lose his soul. Without him, Dan Hunzi's figure suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost. His seemingly slow palm reached out, but he could not avoid it no matter what..

Slowly imprinted on his chest!

Cardiac arrest, five organs cracked!

Xia Yanwu lowered his head and stared blankly at his sunken chest. Blood clots mixed with internal organs flowed out of his mouth..

"You…what realm are you in?"

"My good disciple, you only want to ask me now?" Dan Hunzi smiled and retracted his palm. With a gentle wave, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner fell into his palm. The Ghost King was like an obedient pet, shrinking to the side."For the sake of being a disciple, I will let you die knowing…"

"I am 193 years old this year. A hundred years ago, I was already a Golden Core cultivator!"

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