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A moment later, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the Spirit Ghost King Palace.

The ghost king was very familiar with that aura, he couldn't help getting up, his eyes were full of vigilance.

A cloud of black mist appeared in the Spirit Ghost King Hall, slowly revealing his figure.

Dressed in a black robe, he rose up without wind, and a pair of black wings kept flapping behind his back, indicating the identity of the visitor.

Ghost Emperor!

The powerful ghost energy continued to disperse. Just after the battle of the Ghost King, compared with its peak, it was a full 30% worse.

Even in the Ghost King Hall, in front of the Ghost Emperor, the Ghost King still couldn't resist the ghostly aura emanating from the Ghost Emperor.

The Ghost King narrowed his blood-red vertical pupils, and said with a sneer.

"I don't know why the majestic ghost world emperor came here?"

How vigilant he was.

Now that his strength has not recovered, even in the Spirit Ghost King Hall, if the Ghost Emperor wants to fight him, he can only fight a tie at most.

But he believed that the ghost emperor's mind was not that stupid, and he would not easily start a war with him.

The Snake Ghost King has just died, and now the Ghost Emperor has an overall advantage.

As long as the ghost emperor can unite with the other eleven ghost families, he doesn't need to come forward at all, the eleven ghost kings are enough to completely eradicate the ghost king palace.

Therefore, the ghost emperor's visit this time should only be to confirm the status of the ghost king, so as to facilitate the implementation of follow-up measures.

The ghost king thought in his heart, so he didn't act immediately.

The ghost emperor stared at the ghost king with dark eyes, and said calmly.

"The Snake Ghost King is dead."

The Ghost King nodded and spoke.

"I know, I feel it."

It was two human saints who killed the Snake Ghost King. The aura of the saints had completely wiped out the aura of his spirit ghost king. The spirit ghost king was not worried that the ghost emperor would directly feel his own aura.

If there is no evidence, you can speak hard.

As long as he can survive this period of time, the Spirit Ghost King can circle among the eleven ghost families.

As long as he is given time to maneuver, it is not so easy for the ghost emperor to unite with the eleven ghost families.

Ghost Emperor said lightly.

"What were you doing?"

The Ghost King chuckled lightly, and said.

"I was thinking about how to deal with you."

With the death of the Snake Ghost King, the Ghost Emperor and the Spirit Ghost King will definitely tear their faces apart, no matter whether the Ghost King is involved in this matter, it is the same, there is no room for maneuver.

That being the case, it would be better to directly offend the ghost emperor, and then use grafting to transfer the hatred of the ghost king.

for example……

Ghost King said with a light smile.

"Really, this matter has nothing to do with me, because I just sent my only ghost fairy water mirror to the Snake Ghost King, and it is probably still in the Snake Ghost King's palace."

The Ghost Emperor's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't hear what the Ghost King was going to do with him, and continued to speak.

"You know what crime it is to unite the human race to kill the ghost king of the ghost world."

"Of course it's clear, that's why I suspect you. Did you know something, knowing that I want to unite with the Snake Ghost King to deal with you, so you united with the human race and wiped out the Snake Ghost King in one fell swoop."

Ghost King opened his eyes and spoke nonsense, his face didn't turn red and his heart beat, he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

The ghost world of intrigue does not need the truth at all, and even if it is the truth, it is not necessarily the truth.

This is the experience that the Ghost King has summed up over the past twenty years.

They don't need authenticity, they just need benefits.

The Ghost Emperor looked at the Ghost King and nodded slowly, and said calmly.

"Since the Snake Ghost King is dead, that's good."

"No matter who killed it, I will definitely investigate to the end."

The Ghost King grinned.

"Naturally."

A breath spread out.

The ghost emperor turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared suddenly.

The Spirit Ghost King slowly sat on the throne and chuckled lightly.

"Tsk, it's really difficult."

"I haven't seen the Ghost Emperor for a few years, but he has become diligent again. It must be because of the many benefits of being in the Demon Spirit Clan."

"It's much harder to kill him than to kill the Snake Ghost King."

In a daze, the Ghost King recalled Chu He.

"Have a heart sword, have the breath of a saint, and even be able to summon a human sword master."

"No, when did the new Juggernaut come out from the human race, why didn't the vision appear?"

"But no matter what, Chu He will definitely become the new saint of the human race."

"Tsk, two saints, the human race is about to rise, and the ghost world is still in civil war, which is really ironic."

"In a few decades, the human race will really be able to counterattack Liangjie Mountain."

"Chu He will definitely be my great enemy. The only thing I can do now is to continue to play dumb until I can unify the ghost world."

The Spirit Ghost King never considered cooperating with the Ghost Emperor temporarily to kill the clan together.

It is impossible for the ghost emperor to cooperate. No matter how powerful the human race is, the ghost emperor cannot tolerate the existence of a ghost king who can threaten him.

And the ghost emperor is the master of the ghost world in name, if they cooperate, the ghost king will definitely be used by the ghost emperor to die in his name.

Now he has opened his bow and there is no turning back. There is no other way but to eradicate the ghost emperor.

Unless he was killed by the ghost emperor.

Suddenly, the Ghost King suddenly remembered the figure looking at Chu He in the image of the saint.

The mere appearance of that figure made the Spirit Ghost King tremble uncontrollably.

Human saint?

A true saint?

Not half holy?

The Ghost King frowned, and suddenly found that the human race seemed to be much stronger than he imagined.

In Chu He's classical saying, the appearance of a sage is secondary. What is that aura that endows Chu He with the prestige of a sage?

Who bestowed it?

Who can bestow a sage aura on a fourth-grade talent, so that he can directly possess the prestige of a sage?

The ghost king fell into deep thought.

...

Chu He walked out of the blue light door, and two figures appeared in front of him.

Mutong, Longxi.

The two were staring at him closely, their eyes full of displeasure.

In the end, it was Long Xi who spoke.

"You're too risky."

He didn't use the word willful because he knew what Chu He wanted to do.

This cannot be said to be capricious.

Because Chu He is already a first-rank teacher in the academy, his strength is comparable to a second-rank Confucian, and he already has the ability to participate in the general trend of the human race.

In this case, Longxi could not accuse him as a strong man, but could only persuade him as a colleague.

Chu He chuckled, and was about to speak when his eyes suddenly went dark.

Literally exhausted.

Before passing out, Chu He cursed secretly in his heart.

Half of the article will be drunk, coupled with the breath of the saint, the forced appearance of the saint, and the power of the saint have completely drained his literary spirit.

Being able to persist in squeezing out the last trace of literary spirit and mobilizing tokens is already the most difficult thing.

If it hadn't been for awakening the newest book spirit, Deng A, the Peach Blossom Sword God, with more literary energy entering his body, Chu He might not even be able to open the door of light.

In a daze, Chu He only heard an exclamation sound.

Afterwards, he felt figures shaking around him, and finally passed out completely.

When he woke up, his eyes had completely changed.

This is, the Academy Book Pavilion?