I will return you 10,000 times my money. I am the strongest furnace in the Demon Sect.

The Ghost Dao Sect’s headquarters, the Ghost King Hall.

The atmosphere in the hall was solemn, and the two sides were on the verge of a fight.

On one side was the elder and deacon of the Ghost Dao Sect, the Supreme Pluto.

On the other side were three young and energetic young men. Although their cultivation was not high, each of them exuded a fairy light and released the pressure of the fairy weapon without reservation.

These three young men actually suppressed the Ghost Dao Sect, which had many heavenly supremes.

"A group of natives dared to point fingers at my Xianyuan Sect. I think you are really tired of living."

The speaker was a proud blond boy.

The boy had red lips and white teeth, and a handsome appearance. There was a ray of fairy light between his eyebrows, which made him look like he was not a mortal.

Although he was only in the initial stage of the tribulation, the boy was not inferior in momentum when facing a powerful ghost sect heavenly man.

"Don't be angry, Immortal Huayan."

A black-haired boy with a Liuqin on his back stood up. It was Wan Xuan, who had dealt with Zhao Mu twice.

After he comforted the blond boy beside him, his eyes went to an old man in black robe.

This man was the first Hades of the Ghost Dao Sect, the Black Mountain Patriarch.

"Brother Black Mountain, we are not here to negotiate with you, but to order you to hand over all the descendants of the demon god. You have no right to refuse in this matter. If you can't make the decision, please invite the ghost master out and stop wasting our time."

After Wan Xuan finished speaking, another short-haired boy next to him snorted impatiently.

"Wan Xuan, why are you so nagging and cautious when you come to the lower world this time? You are the most skilled disciple of the Taiqing Immortal King. Where is the arrogance of sweeping across the six star regions and slaughtering all races when you disagreed with him?"

Speechless by what the short-haired boy said, Wan Xuan shook his head: "Fellow Daoist Nanhuang is wrong. Since you and I have been reincarnated as human beings, we should have more awe. The Xianwu Continent is different from other places. There are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Don't be too frivolous."

"You are so annoying."

The short-haired boy did not listen to the advice and waved his hand impatiently. A beautiful starlight suddenly appeared above the hall, releasing a terrifying pressure.

The Black Mountain Patriarch and his men were immediately as if they were facing a great enemy. Their clothes were soaked with cold sweat and they dared not move.

If the Ghost Lord did not show up, with their strength, they would probably not be able to compete with these three exiled immortals with great backgrounds.

Although they were not very skilled, they practiced the top-level immortal arts brought down from the immortal world, and used the immortal tools they brought down to the mortal world when they were reincarnated. They were just natives of the cultivation world, and they didn't even know what immortality was. What could they use to fight them?

The Black Mountain Patriarch knew that he had to ask the Ghost Lord to come forward.

"Tong Lao, go and ask the Ghost Lord to come out of retreat. This matter must be decided by him personally."

In order to cultivate the descendants of the demon god, the Ghost Dao Sect paid a huge price. If they had to give it all to the Xianyuan Sect, even if the Ghost Dao Sect had the Inverted Linglong Tower as compensation, the loss would far exceed the gain.

If they had known this earlier, they should not have cooperated with the Xianyuan Sect. It would not be difficult for the Ghost Dao Sect to steal the Inverted Linglong Tower with its own strength.

Now that I think about it, the Xianyuan Sect appeared halfway and wanted to cooperate with the Ghost Dao Sect. I'm afraid it was not a good intention from the beginning.

I don't know what the ghost master is thinking. He wants to form an alliance with this group of lawless second-generation descendants. How can this have a good result?

Tongbao nodded, staring at the huge pressure, and hurriedly left the hall and went to the ghost master's retreat.

Seeing that the opposite side was sensible, the short-haired boy retracted the stars in the sky.

The golden-haired Huayan Immortal Lord glanced at it and said, "South Emperor Immortal, your Wuji Immortal Map has been reincarnated with you, and the grade has not decreased but increased. What means did you use?"

The short-haired boy looked at him with contempt and didn't answer at all. In his eyes, it seemed that he couldn't tolerate others at all.

Huayan Immortal Lord couldn't help but be embarrassed, and a hint of anger burst out in his eyes.

"Ahem."

Seeing that the civil strife was about to start, Wan Xuan immediately reminded him to prevent the two from fighting suddenly.

A hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

Although the Xianyuan Sect has been established for a long time, and all the immortals are willing to unite, it is not easy to gather them together and get along with them peacefully.

Fortunately, Wan Xuan, as a disciple of the former immortal king, has some status among the reincarnated immortals, otherwise he would not be able to control the situation.

And at this time, a white shadow landed on the immortal island.

Wan Xuan glanced outside: "Another descendant of the demon god has also come. It seems that the ghost master has made his choice and is quite sensible."

"The bloodline is a bit mixed, so it can only be said to be makeshift."

The short-haired boy didn't care that the two sides were still confronting each other, and rushed out of the hall and went straight to the white-haired giant beast.

"Monster, surrender to me!"

Dabai was about to go to find his wife, but was suddenly stopped by a short-haired boy in front of him, shouting loudly, and he was stunned.

It was not a good-tempered one. This time, it was anxious to do something for its master. It immediately opened its mouth and spit out a golden flame, calling out to the shaved boy.

"You daring monster, you are courting death!"

The shaved boy did not expect that the descendant of the demon god would dare to resist. With a wave of his hand, a starlight scattered out, trying to trap Dabai.

But he obviously underestimated the power of the golden flame.

The terrifying golden flame swept across, and the stars in the sky collapsed in an instant.

The Southern Emperor was only splashed by the flames, and immediately bursts of green smoke came out of his body, and several holes were almost burned through his body.

"So strong!"

He was shocked and retreated quickly.

Dabai did not pursue him relentlessly, and spit out a mouthful of golden flame to scare the other party, and then turned away.

"Tsk tsk, the Southern Emperor was also a big figure in the fairy world in the past, how come he was burned all over by a white-haired little beast now."

Huayan Immortal Lord was holding his breath just now, and seeing the Southern Emperor being defeated, of course he mocked him without any reservation.

The Southern Emperor snorted coldly, but he had no intention of fighting back. Instead, he sat on the spot and urged the immortal power in his body to repair his injuries.

Wan Xuan looked at the white-haired giant beast that shook its head and tail and left, and fell into deep thought.

No wonder the Ghost Dao Sect was unwilling to hand over the descendant of the Demon God. The strength of this descendant of the Demon God is probably at the level of the Earth Immortal. If placed on the Xianwu Continent, he is definitely a top-level strong man.

If it were him, he would not be willing to hand over this priceless treasure.

But Wan Xuan was not worried.

Because he knew that the Ghost Lord was a smart man.

As long as he was smart, he would never choose to go against the Xianyuan Sect.

Although the Xianyuan Sect's style and behavior this time was a bit overbearing and damaged the dignity of the immortals, the adult also said that in extraordinary times, extraordinary means should be used.

At this time, a black light whistled in.

It was the real boss of the Ghost Dao Sect, the Ghost Lord.

He was shrouded in a black mist. If Zhao Mu saw it, he would definitely be able to tell at a glance that it was also a group of demonic clouds.

The black mist dissipated, and the true face of the Ghost Lord was revealed.

He was a tall and slender man, handsome and a little pale and sickly, with a mediocre breath, and it was hard to tell how strong he was.

But when Wan Xuan faced the Ghost Lord, he felt a sense of oppression from instinct.

Unexpectedly, the Ghost Lord's cultivation had reached the Earthly Immortal Realm.

The Ghost Dao Sect was indeed not to be underestimated.