Chapter 538 The Dead

"A full eighty thousand people! They rushed from all over the country just because of her order! I'm sure they were ready to die, just like me."

The old man smiled, his shrinking and thin cheeks bulged.

"She used herself as bait. We all know how much the Ghost Spirit Sect wants her life. In the past hundred years, she slipped away from their hands countless times. This is the last chance of Ghost Spirit Sect. They don't

They will only send monk Jiedan to kill her. They know that it is useless."

"Only the Nascent Soul monk can kill her!"

There was a light flashing in the old man's eyes, and there was pride, admiration, and something even more shiny, called faith.

"When we saw the bizarre light in the sky, we knew she was right again!"

"The person who came was a Nascent Soul monk from the Ghost Spirit Sect, and he was a real-power Nascent Soul monk! The Wang family of the Ghost Spirit Sect, Wang Tiangu!"

"I can't forget that face even if I die! They feel that this time they are sure to take action. They want to make the credit this time belong to the largest tribe of the Ghost Spirit Sect. But they forgot that we are no longer the group that can be easily crushed by them.

Dead ant!”

"This is a fair fight! Either he killed us or we killed him!"

"A total of 80,000 people were ambushed inside the Luofeng Mountains, and the entire mountain has long been hollowed out by us. The people who do this are the masters of the mechanisms in the association. The mortals' mechanisms are in front of those monks who are used to using spiritual consciousness.

It often has miraculous effects.”

"Wang Tiangu had no doubts, and hundreds of fake bodies led him into the Luofeng Mountains. As expected, he directly penetrated the mountain and came to her."

The old man straightened his body and danced almost madly.

"I remember them! I remember them all! A total of 80,000 people engraved a ban called the Investiture of the Gods. When this ban is activated, it will kill them in an extremely painful way.

Their souls will turn into resentful spirits and burn out all their power in an instant!”

"A total of 80,000 people line up the formation, use her as the eye of the formation to concentrate all their power in front of Wang Tiangu!"

"Eighty thousand evil spirits who are destroyed in ashes and do not enter the cycle of reincarnation! He dragged a high-ranking Nascent Soul monk to hell! Hahahaha!"

The old man smiled wildly, and the light of memory flashed in his eyes, as if the big explosion that flattened the entire mountain range was right in front of him.

"Eighty thousand people, only three hundred of us are left."

The old man murmured to himself, and fell to the ground in depressed manner, as if he had lost the last bit of strength left in his body.

Lu Yunze helped him behind him, but he didn't let him fall directly to the ground.

"These three hundred of us are the group with the best talent and the best skills. The last order she gave us was..."

"Life! Live no matter what!"

"Living and tell everyone that from today on, mortals have the power to threaten the top cultivators!"

"Ha...she must have known at that time what would happen. She always sees farther than us."

The old man lowered his head, and turbid saliva flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

"What happened after that?" Lu Yunze asked calmly, sending a trace of spiritual power to him.

The old man became a little more energetic, lowered his head and coughed twice, and spit out a large pool of thick phlegm with black blood.

"After that, all the outside world's aid was suddenly cut off. The people from the Ghost Spirit Sect also chose to talk to us. Haha! This time it was a real peace talk."

"Most of the pro-war factions died with her in the Luofeng Mountains. The rest were the pro-stakes, so we reached a reconciliation with the Ghost Spirit Sect."

"They promised that monks would never interfere in the mortal court, and would never attack mortals at will. Correspondingly, we must cooperate with them in managing the Vietnamese country and preventing foreign monks from invading."

"I know that all this is planned by her. If we continue to fight with the Ghost Spirit Sect, we may really be able to fight them all. But the consequence is that we have to face the encirclement of the entire Tiannan Immortal Cultivation World alone."

"Making peace with the Ghost Spirit Sect is the best ending. At least it can leave us with dormant time. But..."

"Those bastards!"

The old man gritted his teeth and roared like a dying beast.

"The Ghost Spirit Sect found an excuse to let the leader of the group of masters and sects become the emperor of Yue State! All the other leaders became the nobles of Yue State!"

"They also developed a decent grading system, calling people like us Lingshi. What kind of spiritual sages are divided into A Lingshi B Lingshi C, etc., are really clear about the division!"

"The higher the level of the spirit sect, the higher the status in the court. After that, they began to block the circulation of technology and began to regard themselves as real nobles. They occupied the technology of the Immortal Slaying Society and used those technologies.

They all regarded them as their own private property!"

"So many people have died...so many people have died! Just to no longer be able to press on our heads! But they! They actually dared! They actually became the beasts pressing on our heads!"

"Spiritual? A shitty spiritist! I am a human! I am a human!"

The old man suddenly knelt on the ground and pressed his hands tightly into the dark land.

"It was not until that day that I realized that they had never hated the cultivators. They hated them so much that they had no spiritual roots!"

"I also understand why she had to strangle her last relative with her own hands. If she didn't do that, then the one who sat on the throne would be that child."

"We left, left the court, and thought about returning to the world and bringing all the skills back. We once pulled the immortal cultivators from the high heaven into the quagmire, and we can do it again."

"But they didn't allow us to do that, they started sending people to chase us."

The old man slowly straightened his hunched body, and the mechanical arm pointed behind him.

"Behind my house are thirteen immortal cultivators and one hundred and sixty-seven shitty spiritual soldiers. They are all those they sent to chase me."

"These people have no courage to face me directly. Assign these people to kill me. Haha! A group of puppies who have not grown up with hair, would they think they can kill me?"

The old man gasped for a few times and his body shook, like an old tree swaying left and right by the wind.

Lu Yunze quickly lost some spiritual power to him, but he waved his hand to stop him.

"Lu Yunze, she has been waiting for you for a hundred years. But she couldn't wait for you until the end. I asked her why she was so persistent in an agreement?"

The old man took a deep breath and made a low whimper from his lungs.

"She wants to ask you a question. She wants to ask you..."

"Why her?"
Chapter completed!