What is Fengdu? Even until his death, the Lich King could not understand what kind of power this was.

In the realm of Maitreya, he stood firm in Wushan and transformed into a taboo. However, within a short period of time, he met Bai Luo and his soul was destroyed.

In terms of strength, he is at the same level as Bai Luo, but in terms of background, the difference is not just a law artifact.

In the territory of Yin Yang Ruins, the screams continued to weaken, and the huge body of the Lich King was gradually eaten away, and was finally completely wiped out of this world by the law of the will-o'-the-wisp.

Seeing his cruel methods, Gui Kuishanjun's scalp was numb, and he was also frightened by bouts of heart palpitations.

Thinking of the arrogant words he had spoken to such a being before, if it weren't for Wuyue, he would have died by now.

"You are still the ghost and god of Fengdu Mountain back then." Bai Li couldn't help but exclaimed as he looked at the embers all over the sky, gradually disappearing under the erosion of the will-o'-the-wisps.

Even though Chen Yu is just a clone now, no one exists who can disobey his authority.

The Lich King's situation today was unexpected, and she wasn't even shocked.

This is the ghost and god of Fengdu Mountain in Dongzhou. Even the four major tribes and even the Jiuli Human Emperor would not be able to say the words of the Lich King in front of him.

"Dad, I can feel the aura of the Wu Pagoda!" Chen Luoli said in surprise and quickly looked towards the depths of Wu Mountain.

With the fall of the Lich King, the fog barrier here began to slip away, and the ancient restrictions also lost their support, collapsing layer by layer, revealing more of Wushan's features.

At the same time, the formation was also collapsing. Those wizards who had turned into white bones were no longer hindered by their cages, and powder was flying and floating.

The remnant soul rose up, filling the sky in just a moment, and everyone who saw it was silent.

There were old people and children waving to them, as if thanking them for their relief.

Originally, they would have died long ago when their energy and blood were gone, but due to the shackles of the Lich King's formation, they still had to endure endless pain.

"Their lives are over." Chen Yu murmured.

The remnant souls are not destroyed, they will drift in the world of monsters and become lonely ghosts like Yamazi's relatives.

After thinking about it for a moment, he then brushed up his sleeves and saw the shadow of Fengdu Mountain clearly visible on the top of Wushan Mountain. There was a long corridor leading to the end, and there were will-o'-the-wisps swaying in both places, as if pointing the direction.

"Enter Fengdu, and someone will convert you someday." Chen Yu whispered.

The sound fell and seemed to be heard by the remaining souls in the sky. They walked towards Fengdu Mountain in a daze and stepped onto the corridor stairs.

Bai Li didn't know how she felt when she saw this scene.

This is the current situation in the Wuhuang Continent. The six paths are lacking, the souls of the dead have no way to escape, and the devils are drifting. In a few cases, some lucky people will become evil spirits, but most of them have lost their minds and wandered in the world of monsters and monsters.

Fengdushan masters many laws and is expected to become one of the Six Paths.

This is also the significance of Chen Yu's subjugation of Yan Jun. When Yan Jun gets the judge's seal and ghost book, the underworld is initially completed.

This pattern is something Wu Ke and the other two Supremes don't have. They want to compete for the Judge's Seal and Ghost Technique just for stronger power and greater rights.

"Let's go, it's time for us to take back the witch tower." Chen Yu looked at the backs of the many remaining souls and prepared to take back the witch tower.

But before they moved, the remaining souls actually emitted wisps of starlight, gathering more and more until they became a galaxy, falling towards Chen Yu.

"This is this?" Bai Li was surprised.

"The will of Wuzu Zuoti, he has something to offer you." Wuyue recognized the origin of these starlights and said immediately.

"Wu Zu Zuo Ti?" Chen Yu was surprised.

He and this legend from the Maitreya world have no connection at all, so how can we say anything about it?

The stars scattered all over the sky and splashed on Chen Yu's body. They were streaks of pure original vitality, which were the thanks of the ancestor Wu.

Over the long years, the two lines have been at each other's throats and there will never be peace. The Wu clan was originally an inseparable part of the Maitreya world and was also a prosperous clan.

But the plight of the twins cannot be ignored, and it eventually leads to catastrophe.

The witch clan has lost its former glory, and the shaman lineage has endured unimaginable pain. This is also a fact that the witch ancestors cannot accept.

Although he has died, the wizard lineage represents his will and survives in the Maitreya world in another way.

When he saw that the wizard lineage had escaped from the sea of ​​suffering and had the opportunity to be saved, the will of the wizard ancestor appeared.

Chen Yu raised his hand and held one of the starlights, feeling the majestic original power within it, and couldn't help but smile.

"Chen accepted this thank you."

He sat cross-legged and began to practice again. His body seemed to turn into an abyss, continuously absorbing the original power, and his realm strength also began to rise.

The stars in the sky then turned into a storm and swept into Chen Yu's body.

This scene was so beautiful that Bai Li and Guikui Shanjun gained peace of mind.

In just a short period of time, the shackles of the Great Sage Litian have begun to waver.

The stars are still dancing wildly. Looking at this trend, Chen Yu can easily be promoted to the late stage of the Great Sage, and can use this to attack the realm of the Holy King.

As long as we reach the early stage of the Holy King, the Six-Day Ghost Palace will be completely revived. By then, Fengdu Mountain will surely come to Dongzhou, and millions of ghost soldiers will be on standby!

"It's a perfect ending." Bai Li looked at the training of Chen Yu's clone and nodded with emotion.

The Wu clan's issues have been resolved, but they still have more troubles to deal with and many secrets that have not yet been solved.

The current situation of each of the six founders of the Maitreya world is different, and only the Wu clan has fallen to this point.

The line of prophets is extremely prosperous, and if you want to know the secrets of Wuyue, you must deal with them.

"My little master, please come with me." Bai Luo did not disturb Chen Yu's practice, but took Chen Luoli to the depths of Wu Mountain to get back the Wu Pagoda.

"Let's take a rest for now, we should have to wait for a long time." Bai Li also said to Guikui Shanjun and Wuyue.

Several people immediately sat cross-legged and waited for Chen Yu to complete his practice.

At the same time, the situation in the Maitreya world is going on, and the land of Dongzhou is also not peaceful.

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In the Wuhan territory, under the sky of billowing black clouds, in the center of the giant city, in front of the ghost tower.

Countless members of the Wuhan tribe fell to their knees and looked around at various locations in the city. Their auras gathered together, forming a huge pressure from heaven and earth.

Deep and breathtaking.

The entire territory was silent, and Foye Gong also bowed his head and faced the ghost tower. On both sides, two gate gods stopped, full of intimidation.

In the scattered direction of the sky, eight mountains can be seen manifested, with phantoms hanging upside down, flags waving, and a ferocious and cold appearance.

If you perceive it carefully, you can find that the eight mountains are entrenched with ancient will, and the aura is strong and towering above all things.
Chapter completed!