Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

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The Ghost Army of the Underworld, the most mysterious army of the Shining Sun Empire, was terrifying as soon as it was born. No one had seen the true face of the Ghost Army of the Underworld, and everyone who had seen it had died.

Therefore, the underworld ghost army is also called the army of death, and when it appears, it represents the coming of the god of death.

The Underworld Ghost Army has only been used twice since its inception, once to kill a top sect, and in just one night, the top sect was bloodshed and turned into ruins; the other time, it was to deter the other two Empire, fight against the top legions of the other two empires.

Now, the Underworld Ghost Army has used it for the third time.

Even if it's just a guard, it has an incomparably terrifying power! Back then, when the top sect was destroyed, the Underworld Ghost Army only used one guard, but no one knew about it.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the dark figure trembled.

"get out!"

Emperor Yaori snorted coldly.

And that pitch-black figure really got out of the hall, and the power of Emperor Yaori was evident.

"Yushuang, my good sister, you can't escape my palm!"

Emperor Yaori's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes seemed to pass through many obstacles. When he saw the Immortal Sect, he whispered softly, and his words contained endless coldness.

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Since the news that the Immortal Sect wanted to hold a disciple recruitment conference was completely spread, the entire Shining Sun Empire was boiling, and countless people were talking about it, but no one went to the Immortal Sect to congratulate.

Even the powerful sects who were once intimidated by the Immortal Sect didn't even send a single person.

The entire empire was filled with a turbulent atmosphere.

Any Tianjiao who is a little famous will only sneer when he hears this news, without a trace of temptation.

Now the Immortal Sect seems to be majestic, but in fact, it is half a foot into hell, and whoever goes will die.

Outside Yaolei City, one of the five major cities in the empire.

Several ferocious figures surrounded a plain-clothed man, and swords were drawn in the field.

This plain-clothed man was only twenty-three or four, with disheveled hair and a face full of vicissitudes. He was carrying a tall black coffin behind him, looking extremely strange.

"Corpse soul, you are also a well-known loose cultivator in my Yaolei City. How dare you go to the Shenxian Sect's disciple recruitment conference. You've lost my Yaolei City's face."

"The Immortal Sect is not far from death. If it is normal, if you want to seek death, I will not care about you, but now, my five major cities have decided not to let anyone participate in the recruitment conference of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, which will make the Immortal Sect lose face. , even if you are a loose cultivator, you are not allowed to go."

"As long as you are from Yaolei City, you are not allowed to go, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The figure at the head scolded with a cold face, and his words were full of endless domineering.

After the news of the Divine Immortal Sect Recruiting Disciple Conference came out, there was no communication between the five major cities of the empire, and a tacit understanding was naturally formed, preventing the top talents in the city from participating in the Divine Immortal Sect's disciple recruiting conference.

Even if His Majesty did not order, but as courtiers, they realize that Tianxin is the most basic principle. How could they let the Tianjiao of their city participate in the disciple recruitment conference of the Immortal Sect, when His Majesty blames, who can afford it?

Corpse soul, loose repair, but a legend in Yaolei City.

Rumor has it that he was inherited from ancient times and possessed strange and mysterious skills, so he carried a black coffin on his back every day.

He calls himself a corpse, a madman who is looking for people everywhere to challenge, and almost all the geniuses in Yaolei City have been challenged by him.

Every time he fights, he will sing that sentence in his mouth.

My coffin, buried your corpse.

Who is who, come to the coffin!

Niubi cocoa, domineering!

All the arrogances of Yaofeng City, when they heard these two sentences, were all terrified.

If the background is small, if challenged by the corpse soul, he will really lie in his coffin; if the background is large, he will not die, but will also have less skin.

The cultivation of the corpse soul is not high,

There is only the Enlightenment Realm, but in the Enlightenment Realm, it is an invincible existence. At least, in the entire Yaolei City, all the Tianjiao of the Enlightenment Realm are not his opponents.

Although the corpse soul has never fought against the arrogance of the princely realm, those arrogances of the princely realm are also very jealous of the corpse soul, and even deliberately avoid it, for fear that this lunatic will come to the door.

But all the practitioners of Yaolei City did not expect that this lunatic who only knew a few challenges would not hesitate to attend the disciple meeting of the Immortal Sect without any hesitation when the news of the Divine Immortal Sect recruiting disciples came. selection.

This made the city lord of Yaolei City suddenly furious. Over the years, if he hadn't secretly sheltered him, he would have been torn to shreds by the forces in Yaolei City with his character like a corpse soul.

At the beginning, when the corpse soul was famous, it was caught by the city lord of Yaolei City, but the city lord of Yaolei City did not directly recruit the corpse soul, but let the corpse soul grow and used the corpse soul to deter the forces in Yaolei City.

The city lord of Yaolei City has already decided that after the corpse soul has broken through to the princely realm, he will personally show up to recruit, and absorb the corpse soul, the top-notch scattered cultivator, to become his right-hand man and help him rule the entire Yaolei City.

But the city lord of Yaolei City did not expect that the madman, the corpse soul, would actually want to join the Immortal Sect, which made the city lord of Yaolei City feel a kind of betrayal, even if the corpse soul was not his at all.

How could he let the corpse go to the Divine Immortal Sect's Disciple Recruitment Conference?

Not to mention the tacit agreement of the five major cities, it is impossible for him to let the corpse go away just because of the hard work he has paid for the corpse over the years.

If you can't get it, it will be destroyed.

Therefore, the city lord of Yaolei City sent five peak powerhouses of the princely realm to intercept the corpse soul.

"The corpse, the Lord City Lord appreciates you very much. As long as you give up attending the Shenxian Sect Disciple Recruitment Conference, and allegiance to Lord City Lord, from now on, in this Yaolei City, you will be one person below ten thousand people!"

The strong man in Yaolei City's City Lord's Mansion, headed by him, said earnestly to the corpse soul.

As the confidant of the city lord, he knows very well how much the city lord cares about the corpse soul. Although the city lord and the corpse soul have never met, over the years, the corpse soul has challenged those powerful people and indirectly helped the city lord. The Lord of the City has also secretly sheltered the corpse many times.

It can be said that the corpse soul and the city lord's mansion have long had a lot of fetters.

Even in the eyes of outsiders, although the corpse soul is nominally a loose cultivator, in fact, it has long been a person from the City Lord's Mansion of Yaolei City.

"Step aside."

The corpse soul raised his head, glanced lightly at the chief of the city lord's mansion, said hoarsely, his voice was indifferent, and he had no emotion at all.

"Lord City Lord really doesn't want to kill you, but if you are courting death yourself, then don't blame me for waiting!"

The leader of the city lord's mansion heard the words of the corpse soul, his eyes narrowed, his eyes flashed with a cold color, and he said without any emotion.