Wan Ling, this young man who looks like he is only in his twenties, actually controls Wan Ling?

The Black God Venerable was stunned, he finally understood now why the young man in front of him wanted to be his spirit god slave himself.

In the eyes of everyone, like a spirit king, this young man is their master, the king of their gods! This scene is extremely shocking! Especially, with that figure one after another, the soles of his feet are a step, and the whole hell has to tremble!

Boom! Like an earthquake! Gollum! There were a few black-robed people left, one by one, who swallowed and spat hard, and one by one, their eyes almost popped out.

"This ...... What kind of monster is this guy......? It's terrifying! It's terrifying!" "These people have only heard of the sect of the Ghost Gate before, and how terrifying the martial arts of the Ghost Gate are, it is just a legend, no one has ever really seen the Ghost Gate Soul Control Technique, but this young man controls all the spirits in his hands, and every spirit and spirit is so terrifying.

Seeing such a terrifying scene with their own eyes at this moment almost scared them into tears.

It seems that in front of this young man, he and others are an ant and a reptile!

Especially listening to the shouts and howls of the spirits, everyone only felt that their legs and feet were sore, and they were cold.

It's just that, at this moment! A voice trembling with excitement suddenly came!

"It's not easy to cultivate, the spirit gods surrender to me, worship me as the master, and be my slave! I can reforge your body, kill the enemies of the Black Domain with me, and dominate the world with me!"

Mo Wen's voice came faintly! His words made the old monster and the black-robed man all stunned, and every gaze that looked at Mo Wen was afraid, hesitant, and flustered......

None of them were idiots, they naturally understood what Mo Wen was talking about, the old monster heard this, his body trembled violently, as if he had encountered something incredible! Suddenly turned his head! Stared at Mo Wen! Looking at Mo Wen's smile, the eyes of the god venerable were instantly filled with boundless excitement! Looking at Mo Wen's unfamiliar face, his body, his heart was trembling! He couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe it! After waiting for hundreds of years! The ghost gate actually had a new inheritor.

"You...... Are you the inheritor of the Ghost Gate?" the old monster asked with a surprised expression.

"Until now, I've never seen a single ghost...... I even doubt that the sect of the Ghost Sect really exists!" When Mo asked's words fell, the Black God Venerable shuddered!

"You...... Are you really the inheritor of the Ghost Gate?" This so-called black god venerable was so excited that he couldn't help himself! The whole person was crazy, and he roared and rushed in front of Mo Wen!

"I don't know if it's true, I only know that I have two holy relics from the Ghost Gate in my hands, and just now I released the things of all spirits, and there is the Ghost Gate Ghost Spirit Tower......"

"Plop!" With a bang, the Black God Venerable fell to his knees!

"Black meet the master! the spirit is immortal, and life is eternal!"

"Huh?" Mo Wen was stunned, he didn't know what was going on, this old monster changed his mind quite quickly! However, from the eight words he said, Mo Wen was a little puzzled: "The spirit is immortal, and life is eternal?"

"Master, the slave has been waiting for you for too long!"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was silence, and at this moment, in the entire magic circle, there was a dead silence, and the needle drop could be heard!

Under the magic circle, everyone didn't know what was happening, and they were all silent! At this moment, they fell into a deathly silence! Everyone felt that their heads were blank! They were dazzled with suspicion, they were suspicious and hallucinated!

Host...... Master, what did they hear? The Black God Venerable actually shouted Mo to ask the master?

Did he just throw in the towel?

"How is that possible! This can't be...... How could the Divine Venerable admit defeat so easily?" The black-robed man's face was sluggish, and each of their bodies was trembling, and their souls were trembling! The old monster was their spiritual pillar, and they had always imagined that the old monster could destroy Mo Wen and avenge their brothers and sisters, but their leader was now kneeling in front of the enemy, like a slave, as excited as a slave to meet the old master he hadn't seen for many years.

This...... How can it be!

Just when everyone didn't believe that what they saw was true, the magic circle was withdrawn, the black fog dissipated, and under the magic circle, hundreds of black-robed people appeared in an instant.

The cultivation of these hundreds of black-robed people still reached a shocking level, and no one knew what was going on.

One by one, I felt like I was hallucinating!

A super strong man with countless legends, a non-human devil figure, and now, he actually knelt in front of a young man and recognized him as the master......! It's incredible!

Everyone only felt that their heads were blank! This kind of shock made them feel that their lives at this moment seemed to be pinched in the hands of this young man!

At this moment, there was no one else in the world of Mo Wen and the Black God Venerable! An enchantment separated him from the hundreds of black-robed people outside.

Looking at the two people in the enchantment, no one knew what was going on, only to see the Black God Venerable kneeling at Mo Wen's feet, talking excitedly.

From his emotions, everyone seemed to be able to feel the sadness and desolation of the Black God Venerable at this moment, and even the excitement of waiting.

After the old master died, the slave created the black for more than a hundred years...... It's been more than a hundred years, and the slaves have been looking forward to the emergence of new masters......"

"You mean...... Zhong Weizi?" Mo Wen frowned, he naturally knew the name of the missionary ancestor of the Ghost Sect.

"Yes, after the old master left, the ghost sect disappeared into the black world...... Only the combination of the Ghost Gate Holy Relics can open the Ghost Gate Temple......"

"Ghost Gate Temple?" Mo Wen was excited, he had never heard of the Ghost Gate Temple, let alone knew that Zhong Weizi's subordinates still had such terrible disciples! It seems that the legend that Zhong Weizi only accepts a few disciples is not credible, thinking of this, Mo Wen hurriedly asked, "Where is the temple?"

"Master don't worry, as for the location of the temple, the slave will take you there, as long as the temple is opened, the seals of hundreds of brothers and sisters on the ghost gate will naturally be opened!"

"Oh?" Mo asked to know that the sect of the Ghost Gate was not a legend, and it was not just him and Ling Tianxiang, so at this moment, he was excited, he was excited, as the new owner of the Ghost Gate, he was naturally very much looking forward to what secrets were hidden in the Ghost Gate Temple.

"Why do you want to attack an ordinary person, and do you use such poisonous methods?"

"The master doesn't know that under this old guy's mansion, there is the Ghost Gate Temple......"

"What?" Mo Wen was taken aback, and his voice naturally became louder, he never expected that the distance here was where the Ghost Gate Temple was located? No wonder when he entered this place, he would sense a force that had a tacit understanding with his spiritual power was affecting him, so it was.

For countless years, the slave has used the blood of the enemy to portray the history of the ghost gate over and over again in the dark!"

"Ordinary people can't kill indiscriminately, Hua Yide is not a bad person, he occupies an area to build a house, and he doesn't know that this is the place of the Ghost Gate Temple, so ...... That's it!"

"But...... Master, no one is allowed to offend the Ghost Gate Temple!......

"Well, the Ghost Gate has always been hidden underground, and wouldn't it be better to have a disguised mansion where the Ghost Gate Temple is located? Not to mention...... The seal of the temple has not been broken, and I have been waiting for more than a hundred years, so why rush this day or two?"

"Yes, master!" replied the Black God Venerable, kowtowing.

"What happened to the Ghost Gate, how did it get to this point?" Mo Wen became more and more curious.

"The old master was betrayed by his own disciples, we were oppressed from being oppressed, to resisting! From bloody fighting, to sealing the temple, exterminating traitors! All of this is the reason for the seven spirit stones, after the death of the old master, the seven spirit stones disappeared, it is said that there are seven war gods guarding the spirit stones, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false...... So far, there is no news, the slave is incompetent, please punish the master?"

"I see, it seems that something big must have happened when the temple was sealed? Do you know what happened?"

"The slave is ashamed, the old master's order to the slave is to take care of the temple and not leave one step, so ...... What happened at that time, the slave didn't know!"

"Thank you for your hard work, more than a hundred years...... Hmph, looks like you did!"

"Master, this is the glory of the slave!"

"Bang!", the barrier was opened, Mo Wen helped up the Black God Venerable, his name is Nighthawk, Nighthawk is also a blood clan, but it is demon blood, Mo Wen heard Yu Shan say about the five clans of the blood clan, and the demon blood clan, who has not had any news, is actually under the ghost gate.

"Listen, everyone, this is your new master......" Nighthawk's words had just finished speaking, causing everyone around him to tremble violently!

He's a new owner?

These black-robed people were completely stunned!

However, everyone knows one thing, this young man in his twenties is their new owner!

Nighthawk raised his head and roared angrily at the entire space: "If you don't kneel now, when will you wait!"

Boom! This sentence seemed to ignite a powder keg! The whole space shook instantly!

Hundreds of black-robed people knelt down in front of Mo Wen and shouted, "Master......"

Neat movements! Neat shouting, everyone knelt and kowtowed to Mo Wen: "All slaves greet their masters!"

Shocking! Crazy! Terrible!

So many masters worship a young man in his twenties, staying in the car and seeing the scene in front of him, Yang Zheng was directly shocked by the scene in front of him! He couldn't imagine that not only the terrible black-robed man, but also the black-robed giant, all surrendered to slavery! Especially, the object of surrender was actually Mo Wen!

This...... It's like a fantasy, it's incredible!

It's just that after Yang Zheng left here, Mo Wen used special means to erase the memory of the shocking scene just now.

The Ghost Gate was originally a secret, and the temple was even more so, and Mo Wen definitely didn't want anyone to take this secret out.

Today, he has gained a lot from treating Hua Yide's illness, and Mo Wen condensed all the spirits of all the black-robed people who were killed, and personally recast the bodies of these people.

Of course, Nighthawk's terrifying appearance was only the surface, and when the surface was torn, he looked like an ordinary old man.

With a miserable howl!

Hundreds of black-robed people have endured Mo Wen's blood spirit sacrifice and truly become Mo Wen's slaves.

A legendary-level master was subdued by Mo Wensheng! A trace of evil qi condensed and tempered the spirit of the nighthawk! Until the end, it was recast through Mo Wen's blood, and the blood dropped!

With a wave of Mo Wen's palm, hundreds of black-robed people passed Mo Wen's transformation, and their cultivation broke through the level, and the evil qi flew around, and the black fog around them was terrifying......