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The aura in the Spirit Ghost King's body was rising steadily, and at an extremely fast speed, he had already climbed to the peak of the second-rank peak Guishuai.

With only a slight difference, he can be directly promoted to the first-rank ghost king.

The Ghost King chuckled, looked at Chu He who was standing on the side of the hall, and said.

"Chu He Daru, the next thing depends on you."

Chu He, who already understood what the Ghost King wanted to do, chuckled lightly.

"So far, what else is there to say?"

The Spirit Ghost King sat on the throne, facing the audience, looked at the four hundred ghost commanders, and said.

"Soldiers, seventy years ago, the Ghost King was born."

"You guys have been following me for seventy years."

"We still vaguely remember that seventy years ago, when we faced the ghost emperor and the siege of the twelve ghost kings, we would not compromise, and we were not afraid of death."

"That day, when a thousand ghost commanders leave the army, I will sit on the throne, and you will call me by my name."

"Right now, there are still four hundred and thirty-seven second-rank ghost commanders left under my Spirit Ghost King, that is, you."

"You guys, are you willing to join me in fighting the ghost world!"

In an instant, four hundred and seventy-one ghost commanders stood up in unison and shouted loudly.

"Emperor Ling!"

"Emperor Ling!"

Four hundred and seventy-one ghost commanders shouted only two words.

Emperor Ling.

Chu He stood at the side of the hall with a serious expression on his face.

He knew that what he was about to witness today was not just the return of a peak ghost king.

He is about to witness the birth of a new ghost emperor.

Under this new ghost emperor, the entire ghost world will be wiped out.

And a new ghost fairy is about to be born.

The one in front of him is the Spirit Ghost King, and the future Spirit Emperor.

The future, Lingxian.

The Ghost King laughed loudly.

In an instant, thirty-seven streaks of ghost energy began to pour into the Spirit Ghost King's body as quickly as possible.

Chu He only heard a click, and then a breath filled the air.

Spirit ghost king, enter the realm of first-grade ghost king again.

However, this is only the beginning.

There is still enough distance between the first-rank ghost king realm and the first-rank peak ghost king.

Even at the current rate of absorption, it will take some time to break through to the peak ghost king of the first rank, and at that time, to recover as the number one powerhouse in the entire ghost world.

A strong man who can be equal to the original ghost emperor.

Just a simple calculation, Chu He already knew the time required for this process.

fifteen minutes.

During these fifteen minutes, the ghost king cannot be disturbed in any way.

And in these fifteen minutes, the Spirit Ghost King will once again face the difficulties that he has encountered before.

...

The Academy of National Scholars in Beijing.

Wen Yan, who was busy with the court dignitaries, suddenly got up and looked out the window.

Mu Tong, who followed him to deal with it, had a look of confusion on his face.

Wen Yan walked to the window and spoke slowly.

"Can you feel it?"

He was asking Mu Tong.

Mu Tong nodded and said.

"I feel a huge ghost energy in the direction of Liangjie Mountain."

Before the words fell, Mu Tong frowned suddenly and asked.

"Could it be that Ghost Realm is unwilling to give up and wants to attack Liangjie Mountain again?"

"But our Zhennan Army is still ready to counterattack at any time, and the Wenren Army has not disbanded yet."

"The ghost world is counterattacking now, isn't it just hitting our iron wall?"

At this time, Liangjie Mountain was guarded by Mu Yingjin and two other great Confucians of the Academy.

Under Lin Zhennan's insistence, the new emperor Zhao Yu did not disband the literati army, but only weakened the scale and began to rotate.

Without the leadership of the ghost emperor, the ghost kings of the ghost world are fighting on their own, and they are definitely not the opponent of Mu Yingjin who holds the Qixing Lianyue plate in his hand.

It is definitely not an opponent of the literati army condensed into one iron plate under Lin Zhennan's careful adjustment.

Wen Yan shook her head, looked in the direction of Liangjie Mountain, and said.

"The ghost world is now in a state of disunity. It would be a miracle if they didn't have a civil war. How can they organize to attack the two worlds of our human race?"

"This is, a ghost king is being promoted."

When Mu Tong heard this, he frowned tightly, showing doubts on his face.

"Could it be that a new ghost king is born in the ghost world?"

Wen Yan sighed, feeling the ghostly aura of Liangjie Mountain in the distance, and said.

"There is a vision of ghosts and immortals. Only the ghost energy can directly penetrate the Liangjie Mountains and face the capital directly. This ghost king may not be easy."

Mu Tong opened his eyes wide and said in shock.

"Visions of ghosts and immortals? In the entire ghost world, it has been hundreds of years since the disappearance of the six half-step ghosts and immortals, right?"

"Even the ghost emperor has never triggered ghost ghost visions. Could it be that this ghost king is stronger than the ghost emperor?"

Wen Yan shook her head and sighed.

"I thought that after killing the ghost emperor, the ghost world could be stable for a while, and the human race could rise."

"But only now, the ghost world is weakened for a while."

"When this ghost king grows up completely, the ghost world will probably be stronger than ever."

"Even, there may be a half-step ghost fairy appearing."

Mu Tong was speechless and just looked in the direction of Liangjie Mountain.

Wen Yan walked back to the seat slowly, sat down slowly, and spoke.

"The human race has Chu He, and the future will become a semi-holy one."

"There is this person in the ghost world, and he will become a ghost fairy in the future."

"What's wrong with this human ghost world? It turns out that everyone is prosperous, and everyone is damaged?"

Wen Yan shook her head, as if she had discarded some thoughts, but her face was still full of hesitation.

Finally, he could only sigh and said.

"If so, what is the relationship between the human race and the ghost world?"

...

In the Ghost King Hall of the Ghost Realm.

Chu He felt that the moment the spirit ghost king was promoted to the first-rank ghost king, several powerful ghost auras emerged in the sky.

The ghost king is coming!

In an instant, the four hundred ghost commanders under the throne suddenly shouted.

"For Emperor Ling!"

With a sound, the four hundred and second-rank ghost commander suddenly dodges, continuously pouring out of the Ghost King Hall.

Chu He looked at the Spirit Ghost King on the throne, who just looked at Chu He with a slight smile.

Should he guard the Ghost King Palace, or take the initiative to meet the enemy?

Chu He understood.

At this moment, the Ghost King regards him as a force and an ally, without any other relationship in it.

Allies help each other and benefit each other.

How can allies instigate each other?

Everything is decided by Chu He alone.

Chu He chuckled and called out two figures.

Deng A, Yao Chen.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Deng A felt the strong ghostly aura outside, and the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Yaochen was wearing a black robe with a hood, his old face was hidden under the hood.

Sensing the ghostly aura outside, Yao Chen looked at Chu He and asked.

"Are you stabbing the ghost king's nest? Why are there so many?"

Chu He chuckled, and said to Yao Chen.

"Old Yao, you are already sixty, right? Can you still move your old arms and legs?"

Yao Chen said angrily.

"Your boy is paralyzed, but the old man can still fly into the sky."

Chu He shouted hello, and said to the two book spirits with his hands clasped.

"Today, let them take a good look at the strength of the two of you!"