In the silence of the world, Lu Yiping sighed, looked at Wu Jiujue who was kneeling in front of him, and said, "Get up, I said, you little guys will not call me my master again when you see me in the future."

During the long years in the sacred forest, he received four personal biography and dozens of registered disciples.

When they left, Lu Yiping told them that he would not call him his master again in the future.

As for the reason, Lu Yiping didn't say it.

Wu Jiujue, who was about to get up, heard this and said in panic: "Master, the disciple was excited just now and forgot his teachings. I deserve to die! Please punish me!"

Everyone was so weird when they saw the Jiujue Martial God Wu Jiujue looking so nervous because of Lu Yiping's words.

There are many legends about the Holy Forest, but most of them are vague. No one knows what strength the Holy Forest is.

Moreover, it is just a legend. Besides, some things are too long and have no records or basis. Some people are actually half-believing and half-doubted. Many masters at the scene thought Wu Jiujue was so nervous and trepidated. Even if Lu Yiping is really his master, there is no need to be so nervous, right?

With Wu Jiujue's current identity and status in the Hengyuan plane, there is no need to treat Lu Yiping like this!

Even Zhou Cheng was quite surprised.

Seeing Wu Jiujue's fearful look, Lu Yiping helped him up with one hand: "Get up, just remember next time."

"Yes, Master!" Wu Jiujue responded respectfully immediately.

When Wu Jiujue still called his master, Lu Yiping shook his head secretly, but he didn't say anything else. His eyes fell on the ancestor of the Yin Ghost Sect, the old ghost in the Dark Demon Palace, and Bai Wuchang of the Huangquan Demon Sect.

In Lu Yiping's hand, Eternal Night's Eye Eye appears.

The master Huang Zu, the old ghost, Bai Wuchang and other masters stared at Yongye's eyes, their eyes were hot.

"Don't you want Eternal Night Eye Eye? You can take action." Lu Yiping's voice was indifferent.

The ancestor Huang, the old ghost, Bai Wuchang and others hesitated.

Although the Jiujue Martial God is powerful, if the three of them join forces, they are still confident that they can suppress the Jiujue Martial God. However, facing Lu Yiping, who has no idea how powerful he is, he is a little confused.

"What, don't you dare to take action?" Lu Yiping said coldly.

When Tang Ji, the old man next to Huangzu, heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "The older you live does not mean the stronger you are. I don't believe you are really that strong."

Indeed, the older you live, it doesn’t mean you are stronger.

Many younger generations have achieved gods for only a thousand years, while some emperors have not been able to achieve gods even after thousands of years.

Moreover, the life span is limited. The older you live, the qi and blood will gradually become exhausted, and the functions of all aspects of the body will gradually decline, just like the life span of the Nine-Jujue Martial God is about to end, and the qi and blood will already be exhausted.

When Tang Ji said this, his whole body was released.

The vast ghost energy soars into the sky.

Nine Heavens were shocked by it.

A demonic ghost has evolved into a barrier of evil ghosts around his body.

The heaven and earth suddenly darkened.

The wind is blowing, and ghosts are crying and howling.

The space around the entire Tianshen Mountain seemed to fall into the boundless ghost world.

Some of the strong people who were approaching all felt like they were plagued by evil spirits and their whole bodies were shivering.

Even many true gods are no exception.

"The peak of the late stage of the God?!" An expert next to Gu Laogui exclaimed.

"It's indeed the peak of the late stage of the God!" The old ghost nodded with an unexpected look on his face.

He had never heard of this old man next to Huang Zu.

When did the Yingui Sect have an extra peak powerhouse in the late stage of the God of Heaven?

At this time, around Tang Ji's body, the vast power of the gods as the sea, the laws of the gods tangled up.

"Eighty-one,643 items!" Bai Wuchang, the Huangquan Demon Sect, moved.

After breaking through the early stage of the God of Heaven, the laws of God are only 10,000!

As the realm improves, more and more laws of the gods will be understood.

The eighty-one,643 laws of the gods are absolutely amazing.

"I didn't expect this person to be so strong!" said the old man in a deep voice.

Eighty-one,643 items! This is completely beyond his expectations.

The old man Tang Ji activated the power of the gods in his body to the extreme, and he added a huge ghost sword in his hand. The ghost sword had an evil ghost pattern on the front, and the reverse was a strange rune. The masters present could not recognize the rune.

"Ghost Prison Sword!" Bai Wuchang's eyes condensed in the Huangquan Demon Sect.

"Ghost Prison Sword? The ancestor said that this is the Ghost Prison Sword of the Ghost Prison Demon Lord in the Middle Ages?" The leader of the Huangquan Demon Sect was shocked.

Ancient, mid-term, and recent.

There are top ten masters in every period.

The Demon Lord of Ghost Prison is one of the top ten masters of the natural disaster era in the Middle Ages.

"Yes, it's the Ghost Prison Demon Lord's Ghost Prison Sword!" Bai Wuchang, the Huangquan Demon Sect, looked solemn: "This knife is a top-quality artifact, but it is stronger than many top-quality artifacts, and can break the ancient divine mountain!

The old man Tang Jitian was infused with the power of the ghost prison sword, and the sound of thousands of ghosts was faintly swept through the shocking red blood.

"Ghost Prison Sword!" The old man Tang Ji broke through the air and slashed out towards Lu Yiping.

There are many sword lights breaking through the sky, and I don’t know how many ways there are, but the sword lights are accompanied by billions of evil ghosts.

This Ghost Prison Sword is the strongest unique skill of the Ghost Prison Demon Lord.

According to the divine book, the Demon Lord of the Ghost Prison held the Ghost Prison Sword, and a Ghost Prison Sword cut off hundreds of heavenly gods!

Looking at the ghost prison sword that was slashed, Wu Jiujue and the Dragon-horned Taurus were about to take action, Lu Yiping said calmly: "No." Then he let the ghost prison sword be cut down.

Zheng!

The Ghost Prison Sword carried a shocking blow and slashed over Lu Yiping's head.

However, when the Ghost Prison Knife slashed over Lu Yiping's head, it seemed to be slashed on the invisible plane wall, and a loud noise was made.

The Ghost Prison Knife stopped there and could no longer move forward half an inch.

Everyone was stunned.

"Is it the power of the plane?" Huang Zu of Yingui Zong looked at the invisible boundary wall around Lu Yiping's body, and his face, which had always been as usual, finally changed.

"He has surpassed the gods?!" Bai Ruchang's face changed.

Only by surpassing the gods can you control the power of the plane!

All the masters of the Dark Demon Palace, such as the lonely ghost, changed their colors.

Beyond the gods and control the power of the plane! This is the strength of the Lord of the plane?!

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw the ghost prison sword that had slashed above Lu Yiping's head, making a cracking sound. Although it was subtle, it clearly reached everyone's ears. The ghost prison sword that killed countless true gods and many gods broke open inch by inch.

The old man Tang Ji was shocked when he saw the sword in his hand shattering and falling from the sky.

After he obtained this ghost prison sword, he was almost invincible. Even many top-quality artifact-level divine armors could be easily cut, which were extremely sharp and indestructible.

Now, it was shattered.
Chapter completed!