The sky was dark outside the Falling Demon Valley, and rows of white banners fluttered without wind.

After a commotion, tens of thousands of disciples of the Nether Ghost Sect fell into a brief silence, as if they were still digesting the shock in their hearts.

At this time, Master Xuanyin suddenly asked the Ghost Taoist:

"Brother, I wonder who is the person you are talking about who privately destroyed the seal and released the ancestor's resentful spirit?"

The Ghost Taoist smiled and raised his hand to point to the head of the Netherworld King on the altar.

"That person is none other than our current head!"

"What!"

As soon as these words came out, they were like thunder from the ground, shocking countless people.

"Hahaha!"

On the altar, the King of Hell laughed several times,

"Ghost Junior Brother is really good at making up stories. If he is reincarnated, he will definitely be an excellent storyteller... The time is approaching, all disciples are ready to enter the valley!"

After saying that, he turned around and swung his sword at the cattle, sheep and other sacrifices on the stage, and completely ignored the ghost Taoist priest, wanting to continue the blood sacrifice competition.

Master Xuanyin said coldly:

"Master, are you really not going to explain to Master Ghost that you released the vengeful spirit of the ancestor without permission?"

The King of Hell snorted,

"What is there to explain? I am not crazy, why would I release the vengeful spirit of the ancestor for no reason?"

The Taoist Ghost shouted excitedly:

"This is because your soul has been taken away by the vengeful spirit of the ancestor, and you have lost your spirit. You are no longer the master of this sect!"

"Buzz!"

The Taoist Ghost was really a bit "shocking" today. Every word he said caused a storm outside the Falling Demon Valley.

The face of the Netherworld King of Hell finally showed anger.

"Ghost Junior Brother, have you had enough trouble? Do you really want to learn from Cui Ying, the Jade Lady of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect, and commit treason as the rumors say?"

He then snorted coldly and glanced at everyone majestically.

"If anyone else wants to rebel with him, why not stand up!"

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and no one dared to speak.

The Netherworld King of Hell has been the head of the sect for more than a thousand years. He is extremely powerful. Few people dare to look him in the eye, let alone treason.

In the crowd, Qin Feng nervously pulled his two disciples and whispered:

"It seems that a big battle is inevitable.

Once the battle starts, remember to follow the master and rush out. Go back to Fuyun Cave to hide for a few months first..."

...

After a while of silence around the altar, Master Xuanyin suddenly said:

"I think Brother Ghost has no intention of rebellion like me. I just want Brother Master to give an explanation."

"That's right!"

The Taoist Ghost continued to speak loudly:

"Didn't you find out, fellow disciples, that after every blood sacrifice competition, Each of us is in great pain and needs to rest in seclusion for a while.

Only the head brother is fine, but his face is rosy, as if he had taken a tonic pill? "

Suspicion took root and spread in many people's hearts.

"Nonsense, old ghost, I think you are looking for death!"

The Blood Hell Demon Lord, who is an absolute die-hard of the Netherworld King, could no longer bear it. After shouting, he swung a palm at him through the air.

A huge blood hand like a mountain suddenly appeared from the air, grabbed the ghost Taoist fiercely, tore it into pieces, and turned into a bloody rain.

However, the next moment, the ghost Taoist reappeared in a black fog, his body intact, without any scars or blood.

The huge blood hand brought out gusts of wind again and grabbed downwards.

But at this time, Master Xuanyin suddenly raised his hand and pointed, and I don't know what trick he used. This extremely terrifying blood hand exploded like half of a firework in an instant.

"Okay, okay, Junior Brother Ghost and Junior Brother Xuanyin, besides the two of you, who else wants to rebel?"

The Netherworld Yama said in a cold tone, with ghost fires raging around him and a strong wind blowing.

The other elders and peak masters in the sect either watched from the sidelines or took the initiative to stand on the side of the head of the sect, Yama. No one wanted to side with the Ghost Taoist and the Master Xuanyin.

The strongest fighting force of the Netherworld Ghost Sect is the nine great gods, which are the nine pillars that are difficult for the outside world to shake.

At this time, four of the other five gods have stood by Yama and the Blood Prison Demon Lord, and only one is neutral.

The situation on the scene does not count the Nascent Soul elders. In terms of the fighting power of the gods alone, it is six to two. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Ghost Taoist

, Master Xuanyin has absolutely no chance of winning.

Hell Yama sneered:

"Ghost Junior Brother, Xuanyin Junior Brother, if you choose to commit suicide, I can leave you with dignity, otherwise, I will make you suffer forever and have difficulty in reincarnation!"

Master Xuanyin said indifferently: "Brother, it's too early to say this."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of breaking through the air in the sky, and then two escape lights descended from the clouds, revealing two figures,

One had no facial features, and the other had skin as white as jade, beautiful and enchanting. They were the head of the Soul Devouring Sect, the Faceless Demon, and the new head of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect, "Jade Lady" Cui Ying!

Then two beams of light flew from the east and west respectively.

After the two figures appeared, most people looked confused, not knowing who they were.

But Qin Feng in the crowd recognized them at a glance. They were the red-haired ancestor and Jiulie God, to whom he had sent letters before!

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment:

"Could it be that the content of the letter that Master asked me to deliver decades ago was for today?"

He then suddenly became suspicious and thought:

"Red-haired Ancestor and Nine-Fierce God Lord seem to owe Master a favor because of the death of Senior Brother.

Is this also within Master's calculations?"

Thinking of this, Qin Feng's mood instantly became extremely bad, staring at his master Xuanyin from a distance,

"Master, Master, the death of Senior Brother had better not be related to you, otherwise..."

...

After the Faceless Demon, Cui Ying, Red-haired Ancestor, and Nine-Fierce God Lord arrived one after another, Ghost Dao Ren and Xuanyin Master also had six Divine Transformation cultivators,

The face of the Netherworld King of Hell finally appeared. A slight change, and shouted:

"How dare you two collude with outsiders?"

Master Xuanyin ignored him, but shouted to everyone:

"My fellow disciples, Junior Brother Xuanyin and I have no intention of seizing power today. We just want to kill the King of Hell who has lost his soul first, and then kill the vengeful spirit of the ancestor, and eradicate this major problem that has troubled our sect for thousands of years.

We don't ask you to join us, but just stand by and watch. If anyone intervenes, he will be the eternal sinner of our sect."

If he had said this at the beginning, I'm afraid most people would have thought it was nonsense.

But now, there are four more Divine Transformation cultivators around him, which is comparable to the Netherworld Yama. Many people suddenly have other ideas in their minds...

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