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Chapter 389 Summoning The Ghost King

While speaking, Chu He's figure flashed suddenly, and he didn't care if he would expose himself, and left first. In an instant, he was already far away in the alley.

Although he is only a fourth-rank talent, he has experience in fighting spirit ghost kings.

He sensed an extremely powerful aura from the ghost aura just now.

As for the owner who released that breath, there is only one possibility.

First Grade Ghost King!

Because of this, he runs faster than everyone else.

Liu Qingshan is crazy!

The ghost king behind the scenes is also crazy!

Summoning a first-rank ghost king in the capital is tantamount to throwing himself into a trap.

In the capital, there are two first-grade Confucian scholars, Wen and Zuoxiang, and there is a large protective formation in the capital. Even if the Spirit Ghost King comes, he will only lose and flee, and there is no chance of winning.

unless……

Chu He froze for a moment, feeling a chill in his heart.

Liu Qingshan is Zuo Xiang's subordinate, if Zuo Xiang instructed him to do these things, would Zuo Xiang possibly do something to the first-grade ghost king?

Now is the time of the Battle of Liangjieshan, and many Confucian scholars of the third rank and above from the aristocratic families in the capital have left the capital and headed for Liangjieshan.

Now that the capital has the strength to fight, except for Wen Chan Zuo Xiang, only the guarding scholar Longxi of the academy is left.

And Long Xi was only a top-ranked Confucian of the third rank, and in front of the ghost king of the first rank, it was only a matter of one blow.

Zhao Shanhe?

No, Zhao Shanhe just took the Good Fortune Pill. Although he has reached the peak of the third rank, he has not fought for thirty years, and his combat power is not as good as that of Longxi.

At that time, the only one who can really resist the first-rank ghost king is Wen Xiang!

Wen Xiang is also a first-rank peak Confucian, but facing the first-rank ghost king, at most he can only protect himself, even if there is a large formation in the capital, he can only protect the imperial city at most.

Imperial City!

correct!

Between crazy thoughts, Chu He grasped the key.

Prime Minister Zuo wants to deal with the people of the imperial city!

The emperor!

The capital formation can only last for half an hour under the full blow of the first-rank ghost king.

Once the capital formation is broken through, the emperor inside is no more than a sixth-grade talent, so killing him is as easy as pie!

After the death of the emperor, Prime Minister Zuo held great power in the court, and if Prime Minister Wen wanted to fight against him, it would inevitably lead to civil strife.

However, the battle between Liangjie Mountains is ahead. Once civil strife breaks out in Daqian and many aristocratic families in the capital lose their checks and balances, the whole Dagan will be completely messed up.

Even with Lin Zhennan, it is impossible to suppress so many great Confucian scholars from the capital's aristocratic family.

Dagan's combat power must be weakened by at least 30%!

This is the plan of the Left Prime Minister!

When the human race falls into civil strife, the Liangjie Mountains will inevitably be breached, and then the entire human race will be ruled by the ghost world!

I see.

Beside him, Wang Mang has already caught up, his face gloomy like water.

"What the hell, Liu Qingshan has gone crazy just to kill you."

"How dare you summon such a powerful ghost cultivator, this ghost cultivator must at least have the strength of a second-rank ghost general?"

Chu He glanced at Wang Mang and said calmly.

"First Grade Ghost King."

Wang Mang froze for a moment, stopped talking, and just ran forward desperately.

With a bang, a huge ghost energy gathered behind everyone and burst out suddenly.

"Wen Qi body protection!"

Chu He let out a loud shout, and at the same time, the cultural energy in his body surged crazily to protect his body.

"Fuck, besides you, who else has literary spirit here!"

Wang Mang yelled, seeing Xiao Feng beside him with Qi and blood like a dragon protecting his body, he quickly let his martial energy wrap around him. The moment it was just completed, everyone felt that a huge wave of air was coming and suddenly pushed a dozen people out.

This air wave is a burst of ghost energy when the summoning is about to be completed, comparable to the full blow of a second-rank ghost general.

Chu He fell to the ground and was not injured. He jumped up and looked around, feeling silent in his heart.

A whole mile in radius was completely razed to the ground by ghost energy.

At least hundreds of households died silently in this eruption of ghost energy.

Not far away, Liu Qingshan held a cultural treasure in his hand, stared blankly at the ghostly black mist in front of him, and murmured.

"How is it possible, how is this possible..."

Chu He snorted coldly, his tongue burst into spring thunder and said angrily.

"Liu Qingshan! You summoned the first-rank ghost king and tried to assassinate the people in the imperial city. You are rebelling against my race!"

The tongue burst into spring thunder, and the huge sound resounded throughout the capital.

This was not for emboldenment, but mainly because Chu He wanted to use this method to tell Wenxiang and Longxi, the only combatants in the capital, the news.

The purpose of the ghost king is to kill the emperor!

As long as they can comprehend the meaning, they will immediately open the protective array to ensure the safety of the imperial city.

Then there is time delay, as long as the great Confucians who can be dragged to the surrounding counties and counties get the news and rush back, besiege and kill the ghost king, except for the spirit ghost king, or the ghost king who has the creation pill, the other ghost kings will undoubtedly die!

But to his surprise, Liu Qingshan stood in place, did not respond to his words at all, just stared blankly at the cloud of black mist.

Chu He didn't know the price of summoning a first-rank ghost king, but Liu Qingshan knew it very well.

A second-rank ghost general can be successfully summoned only by a large amount of literary energy from a third-rank great Confucian, or a second-rank great Confucian cultural treasure.

Third-rank ghost generals, fourth-rank ghosts, etc., and so on.

But the first-rank ghost king is different. The first-rank ghost king is no longer enough for any Wenqi or Wenbao.

To summon a rank one ghost king, what is needed is...

A third-grade Confucianism.

But now, the only one who can be sacrificed is a third-rank Confucian.

Liu Qingshan.

It turned out that Zuoxiang meant this.

No wonder, Prime Minister Zuo has been asking him to summon Ghost Cultivator himself.

It turned out that the second-rank ghost generals that only he, a third-rank Confucian, could summon were all fake.

No wonder, Prime Minister Zuo looked into his eyes with such strong anticipation.

He, Liu Qingshan, is that sacrificial offering.

Looking at Chu He in the distance, Liu Qingshan gritted his teeth suddenly.

So what about the sacrifice, he has already fired and there is no turning back.

Even calling out Prime Minister Zuo now is useless, and he will definitely be confronted by Prime Minister Zuo.

Now that he has been summoned, why not just admit that he did it, as long as he can kill Chu He, everything is acceptable!

Working for Prime Minister Zuo, Prime Minister Zuo must take good care of the Liu family.

Gritting his teeth, Liu Qingshan suddenly shouted.

"Chu He! Today will definitely be your death day!"

"Chu He! You have repeatedly killed my relatives! I want to avenge you with my own death!"

With the last cry, the black mist suddenly wrapped Liu Qingshan in, and the next moment, a scream came.

Chu He looked at Liu Qingshan dumbly, and smacked his lips.

Is it necessary to pay a sacrifice to summon a first-rank ghost king?

No way, Liu Qingshan is a third-rank Confucian after all, even if I kill his son, he will not sacrifice himself, take revenge on me...

While Chu He was thinking about it, the black mist had completely swallowed Liu Qingshan.

A majestic ghostly aura suddenly appeared.

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