Deep in the mountains, there is no sound except the sound of the wind and the sound of birds.

Han Ming looked around, a few scattered trees, and the rest were a pile of rocks. Han Ming's divine sense expanded to the entire deep mountain, and when he found that there was no one, he was relieved.

Seeing his cautious appearance, the ghost cultivator smiled contemptuously: "Okay, now you can tell me! you have to tell me where you got these elixirs and spirit beasts, and I will let you go!"

"Haha, these things are all from hell!" Han Ming turned his head and said in an arrogant tone.

At this moment, Ghost Xiu suddenly felt a little weird, but he didn't think about it, and roared angrily: "Boy, I think you are looking for death!

"Heaven Covering Technique!" After Han Ming silently read these words, an astonishing pressure suddenly fell from the sky, oppressing the ghost cultivator's body.

"Ah~~~~~~h~~~~~h

Han Ming's face turned cold, and he said with a smile: "Hmph, you little ghost cultivator dares to be rampant with me. Now you have to answer whatever I ask, or else, hum!"

After saying that, the pressure of the Heaven Covering Technique suddenly increased again.

The ghost cultivator's body was already a little deformed, and seeing this, the ghost cultivator said anxiously: "Senior, senior, and slow." The juniors don't dare, they don't dare to deceive the seniors, just ask what the seniors want to ask!"

Han Ming nodded with satisfaction and asked, "What are you doing here, and what are you doing in Shilong City?"

The ghost cultivator's face was still dripping with cold sweat, and he said hesitantly: "I, I am ordered by the cultivator to go to the major monk families and tell them about the upcoming preparations, which has nothing to do with the seniors!"

"Sure enough, the ghost cultivator and Ao Guang couldn't help it, hmph! After Han Ming scolded secretly, his tone also increased a little: "When did you attack the Kunlun Continent?"

Hearing Han Ming's question, Ghost Xiu's eyes widened and he said in surprise, "You, how did you know that we were going to attack the Kunlun Continent?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another painful ** sound. "Ah~~~~~! senior, senior, stop!" It turned out that Han Ming saw that he was answering the wrong question, and the Heaven Covering Technique increased the oppressive force a little.

The art of covering the sky was originally to control people, and it was possible to put people to death in a small space. If it was someone who was higher than Han Ming's cultivation, he would naturally be able to break this Heaven Covering Technique with a lot of effort. But if a person who is lower than his cultivation enters this Heaven Covering Technique, he can only be reduced to a pool of blood.

"Hmph, I told you. I'll ask you to answer, and you'd better not ask what you shouldn't. Hurry up and tell me, when are they going to attack the Kunlun Continent?" Han Ming snorted coldly and asked in a deep voice.

The ghost cultivator didn't dare to ask anything else, for fear that Han Ming would kill him inadvertently, so he hurriedly replied: "Prepare to officially attack the Kunlun Continent in a month, now we and the true dragons of the True Dragon Clan have been assembled, just waiting for the major families!"

After hearing these words, Han Ming suddenly thought about it: "After a month, it seems that time is running out. But now that my Kunlun Continent is ready, I'm not afraid!"

Seeing that Han Ming had been pondering, the pain in his body had not disappeared, and he continued to beg: "Senior, I have said everything that should be said, everything I said is true!

Han Ming sneered and asked, "If you want to gather helpers and come to hunt down Han, what should you do?"

Hearing this, Ghost Xiu was also taken aback. This was originally his inner thought, and he thought that when he got out, he must gather more nearby ghost cultivators to kill Han Ming together, so as to avenge his great revenge.

But at this moment, the ghost cultivator could only hurriedly explain: "Don't dare, juniors don't dare." As long as the seniors let the juniors go, the juniors will immediately complete the arrangements of the cultivators, and they will definitely not say a word about today's events!"

"Well, then I'm relieved. By the way, there should be other ghost cultivators around here, right?" Han Ming smiled pretending to be charitable and continued to induce ghost cultivators.

Ghost Xiu didn't know what Han Ming meant, but he also felt that Han Ming must have his own purpose, so he shook his head and said, "No, this area only sent me alone, and didn't send many others!"

"Is there really not?" Han Ming's eyes were cold, and he asked gloomily.

Ghost Xiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said tremblingly: "No, don't dare to deceive your predecessors, really not!"

"Ah~~~~~~~, Han Ming, you bastard. I'm going to kill you, I'm going to peel off your skin, ahhh~~~~~hhhh

The ghost cultivator, whose mind was covered by pain, couldn't help but scold Han Ming at that moment.

Han Ming didn't care, but instead asked with a sneer: "I'll ask you one last time, if you don't tell the truth again, just wait for you to die!

At this point, when he was already facing life and death, the ghost cultivator didn't dare to hide it, and said in a low voice: "Yes!"

"Okay, how many people are there around here, and what do you rely on to get in touch!" Han Ming naturally knew that if there were ghost cultivators in this vicinity, there would definitely be tools for communication. This is human nature, and the reason why Han Ming suspects that there are ghost cultivators in this vicinity is precisely because he has learned that there are many families in this vicinity before, and it is impossible for a ghost cultivator to tell them all.

Moreover, when there was only one month left before the attack on the Kunlun Continent, the rush of time could be imagined, and the ghost cultivator would definitely not send only one person to announce it, so the progress would inevitably be too slow.

The ghost cultivator gritted his teeth, and his teeth slowly left blood stains, but he still had to hold back, and continued: "We are all using the ghost cultivation order to find all the ghost cultivators. If anyone has something, use the ghost cultivation order to find the nearby ghost cultivator. Then the ghost cultivators around here will be able to feel where I am now, and then they will come over!"

After hearing this, Han Ming laughed for a while, and then asked in a deep voice, "Where is the Ghost Cultivation Order?"

Ghost Xiu looked down at his chest and said, "In my clothes, you'd better let me go quickly." A day from now will be the time for our ghost cultivators to find a place to gather, and when they disappear from me, they will definitely come back to look for me!"

"Haha, the last question, answer me, and I'll tell you. How many ghost cultivators are there in total sent out this time, accounting for how many percent of your ghost cultivator team?" Han Ming asked with a loud laugh.

"There are fifty people in total, accounting for thirty percent!" Ghost Xiu held back his anger and replied word by word.

Han Ming nodded with satisfaction and said, "It seems that if we kill you all, we will definitely make the ghost cultivator angry to death." Not only that, but it's also good to be able to kill a group of new forces first!"

"You, what are you talking about?" Ghost Xiu looked at Han Ming in disbelief, very surprised by Han Ming's words.

Han Ming sneered, and the pressure of the Heaven Covering Technique suddenly became hundreds of times heavier, and this ghost cultivator didn't even make a sound, and it turned into powder. Before, Han Ming had taken out the Ghost Cultivation Order on his chest.

There was nothing unusual about the token in his hand, just a black square token with the words "Ghost Cultivation Order" engraved on it. Han Ming tried to speak to this ghost cultivation order, but there was nothing unusual about this ghost cultivation order.

At this moment, the bitter man wearing a hat suddenly appeared beside Han Ming.

His hands slowly stretched the place where the ghost cultivator died, and it was a long time before Han Ming saw an ethereal ghost cultivator. This seems to be the soul of a ghost cultivator, but this soul actually has an expression, and it is a terrifying expression.

The sufferer laughed softly: "Ghost cultivators all have primordial spirits, and if the body is destroyed, the primordial gods can also escape." It seems that Brother Han doesn't know this, otherwise he wouldn't have let this primordial god leave!"

Han Ming smiled gratefully and thanked him: "Thank you Brother Ku for helping, I'll completely destroy him!"

Just as he wanted to make a move, the bitter man's big hand blocked Han Ming's chest, and said calmly: "Don't you want more ghost cultivators to come? Then you can use your ghost power to urge this ghost cultivation order so that your words can be heard by those ghost cultivators." As for this ghost cultivator, let him be the bait!"

"Well, that's right, thank you Brother Ku for reminding me!" Han Ming is an extremely smart person, so he can naturally understand it.

The meaning of the sufferer is nothing more than to leave this ghost cultivator first, and when those ghost cultivators come, if they see this ghost cultivator, they will definitely be stunned.

And Han Ming could take advantage of this stunned time to pull those ghost cultivators into the Heaven Covering Technique. This not only saves a lot of trouble, but also does not alarm the foreign party.

At this moment, Han Ming used his mana and said to the ghost cultivation order: "Outside the Spirit Capital City, deep in the mountains, something strange has happened!"

As soon as he said that, almost all the ghost cultivators in the vicinity received this sentence. Everyone was quite weird when they heard this, because for these ghost cultivators, the weird things that could happen were definitely not extraordinary.

At this moment, everyone invariably felt the location coming from the ghost cultivation order, and everyone flew towards Han Ming's place at an extremely fast speed, for fear of missing something.

Seeing that he had done all this, Han Ming smiled again and thanked him: "Brother Ku, thank you Brother Ku for your help today, otherwise it would be really a little trouble to treat these ghost cultivators, but I don't know why Brother Ku?"

The bitter man smiled mysteriously, waved his hand and replied: "No need to thank you, you and I want to achieve the same goal, and we don't want the ghost cultivator and the dragon ancestor to succeed in their treacherous schemes, haha!"

"Oh, what is the trick you are talking about?" Han Ming was also interested when he heard this, and asked curiously.

The bitter man smiled with relief: "Could it be that the Heavenly God who is so powerful in the world still wants to continue to hide his identity? In fact, I have long felt your existence, and I have seen you before. Presumably you also know that the Dragon Ancestor has bad intentions towards the Upper Realm True Dragon in the Tower of Babel, otherwise it would definitely not be like this!"

"What, I didn't expect that Ao Guang was not only unkind to the four great divine beasts, but also full of malice towards the true dragon of the Tower of Babel. Is this Dragon Ancestor a real dragon or not, why did he do this?" Han Ming was shocked again when he heard the words of the bitter man. He didn't expect that this Ao Guang's appetite was indeed big.

Seeing that Han Ming was stunned, the sufferer asked suspiciously, "Heavenly God, what's wrong?"

Han Ming immediately came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Not much, but who are you, why do you know so much about them, and besides, I don't remember where I saw you?"

"You may not believe me, I am the one hundred and sixty-third son of Longzu Ao Guang, Ao Yu. The last time you came to our Dragon Palace, I saw you in the dark. Later, I didn't pay attention once, and I overheard the conversation between Long Zu and the cultivator!" said the bitter man with a wry smile.

"Ao Zhen?" Han Ming gently read the real name of the sufferer in front of him, and asked suspiciously, "Since you are his son, why don't you help him, but come to help me?"

Ao Zhen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Heavenly God, Heavenly God, don't you know that the dragon gives birth to nine sons, and the children are different?