Volume 1 The Rise of the Dongxing Kingdom Chapter 19 The Ghost King's Palace, Bravely Ascending the Heavenly Stairs (2nd Update)

The earth shook and the mountains shook, the sky was full of dust, and the entire dense forest was actually split from it, and the blood light of the Dao Dao suddenly filled the sky, and the vitality of heaven and earth was suddenly chaotic, only to see a blood-light flashing, magnificent and magnificent hall slowly rising from the cracks, just sitting in the middle of the dense forest.

The blood light that filled the sky changed suddenly, and large blood-colored characters appeared in the air.

"The ghost king shocked the world, and the palace is looking for destined people" Ten mysterious and abnormal big characters, like a heavy hammer, hit everyone's hearts hard, and before the shock passed, greed involuntarily surged into their hearts.

In the past thousand years of Dongxingguo, the only person who is qualified to call the word "ghost king" is the founder of the ghost king sect, and the ghost king has no hatred.

A thousand years ago, the ghost king beat the various factions in Dongxing, suppressed Dongxing for an era, created the ghost king sect, and opened up a situation of confrontation between the righteous and the demon in Dongxing. If it weren't for him, the Demon Dao might still be hiding in Tibet, how could he have the majesty he has now.

It is rumored that the Ghost King left Dongxing thousands of years ago and pursued the Great Road, but he didn't expect to leave a legacy here!

The big words in the sky made everyone crazy.

The gathering place of the disciples of the Demon Sect, whispering when this scene appeared, they seemed to understand something. Why is the mission of the sect to murder righteous path disciples and continue to accumulate blood qi, here, there is such a secret.

"The inheritance of the Ancestor is mine!" In the corner of the dense forest, Li Feng, the eldest disciple of the Ghost King Sect, showed madness in his eyes and muttered in a low voice.

Not only him, but the disciples of the Righteous Demon Sect rushed towards the main hall with a flicker in their eyes, the Ghost King Inheritance, who doesn't want it?

Xu Ming saw all this, but he struggled in his heart, the inheritance of the ghost king, he wanted, but the bizarre appearance of this inheritance made the uneasiness in his heart stronger.

The Demon Sect was born suddenly, the strange blood mist, Huang Qi, all of this made Xu Ming feel that he was in the middle of a huge conspiracy. However, the inheritance of the ghost king is so difficult to refuse!

Fight, even if it is a conspiracy, it is impossible to target him, now trapped here, the hall may be the only turning point, wealth and danger are sought, thinking of this, Xu Ming's heart was ruthless, and he ran towards the hall.

"Ghost King Palace", after half an hour of flying, Xu Ming finally arrived, far away, only to see the main hall in the middle, in front of the palace there is actually this thousand-layer white jade staircase, there is actually this colorful bloodstain on it, a plaque hanging in front of the hall.

Before Xu Ming could take a closer look around, the three mysterious characters of "Ghost King Palace" took away his mind. The subtlety in that word was obscure, and Xu Ming had a splitting headache after watching it for a while.

Not daring to look more, Xu Ming looked at the main hall carefully, there were hundreds of disciples from the various sects of the Righteous Demon gathered here, and the big disciples of the various sects also gathered. But everyone coexisted strangely peacefully. Many of them even had undried blood at the corners of their mouths, and they were healing from their knees.

"Thousand-layer ladder, pass through the hall" With Xu Ming's eyesight, he saw the stone tablet in front of the stairs from a distance. Obviously, these disciples had already broken through the Heavenly Rank once, but they had failed.

"Xu Ming!" A hateful voice sounded in Xu Ming's ears, it was Bai Hao, the great disciple of the inner sect of the Taiyi Sect.

Xu Ming glanced at Bai Hao coldly, and sneered: "What, you still want to fight?"

Bai Hao's face was red and white for a while, and he looked at Xu Ming uncertainly, but he didn't dare to do it for a long time.

Seeing this, Xu Ming shook his head and said disdainfully: "Cowardice!"

Bai Hao's face was even more ugly, and before Bai Hao could make his move in annoyance, Xu Ming caused an uproar in front of the Ghost King Palace. The two words Xu Ming, for them, are synonymous with the sea of corpses and blood.

The disciples of the Eight Sects of the Righteous Path whispered and looked at Xu Ming in awe, while the disciples of the Demon Dao watched coldly, only the disciples of the Ghost King Sect seemed to be able to breathe fire in their eyes.

"Xu Ming, die!" Before Bai Hao could make a move, a gun shadow attacked Xu Ming.

Xu Ming's eyes were cold, Li Feng actually shot first, the sword, out of the sheath, within three zhang of Xu Ming's surroundings, the sword light was pervasive, only to hear the sound of dang, Xu Ming and Li Feng fought hard.

Li Feng was shocked, the tiger's mouth hurt, his hand holding the gun trembled faintly, and he couldn't help but take three steps back, and Xu Ming only took one step back, this Xu Ming, his strength improved so fast, before Xu Ming obviously only had to run away in front of him.

Blocking Li Feng's shot, Xu Ming laughed and said, "Li Feng, you have this strength?"

Li Feng's face was gloomy, and he was silent, just looked at Xu Ming coldly. Bai Hao and the others looked at Xu Ming's strength at this time, and their hearts were relieved, obviously, Xu Ming was no longer vigorous before the war, Li Feng's strength was in the late stage of the martial artist, Xu Ming only repelled it, although the strength was strong, it was only a little stronger than the later stage of the martial artist.

The scene was suddenly quiet, Xu Ming's strength was obviously among the great disciples of all sects, and no one was willing to fight with Xu Ming before seeing the inheritance of the ghost king, which was not in line with their interests in competing for opportunities.

Seeing this, Xu Ming snorted coldly, regardless of everyone, and walked towards the thousand-step ladder.

"Yo yo yo, are you so arrogant, it seems that that monster didn't teach you a long lesson" A yin and yang strange voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, Xu Ming's footsteps paused, a chill suddenly appeared, and when he looked back, he saw a thin man in black looking at Xu Ming angrily and sinisterly, this thin man in black was one of the two who peeped at the battle of Zijihua.

Sure enough, Huang Qi's strange appearance was related to the Demon Sect, and Xu Ming gradually understood something in his heart.

Xu Ming looked at the thin man in black coldly, without saying a word, suddenly, the sword came out of its sheath, and a bloody light flew towards the disciple. The disciple's heart trembled, he couldn't catch it, with his strength in the middle stage of a martial artist, he couldn't catch it at all, his pupils dilated, was he going to die?

With a bang, a black man appeared in front of the sword light and caught Xu Ming's murderous sword, which was another person in the duo.

"Do you think you can really fight hundreds of people in the arena?" The man in black had a gloomy face, and he directly wanted to smoke the thin man, he informed Huang Qi of the location of the monster Xu Ming, not only wanting to kill Xu Ming, but also the task arranged by the sect.

But Xu Ming appeared here at this moment, obviously most of the monsters were dead, and being able to kill that monster proved that Xu Ming was strong, not to mention that he had a move with Li Feng and firmly gained the upper hand, but he didn't expect that thin man to be so cheap.

Xu Ming glanced coldly at the thin man who was still in fear, and sneered: "What if you can't fight, but I can kill you before that." Xu Ming didn't wait for the man in black to return, and asked coldly, "Who are you, and what does it have to do with Huang Qi's monster?"

When the man in black heard the word Huang Qi, his eyes shrank, and his murderous intent flashed, but he was pressed down by him again, and spit out a few words: "Black Demon Sect, Demon Ming, nothing else!"

After speaking, he pulled up the thin man who was already scared and retreated into the crowd of demons.

This generation of great disciples of the Black Demon Sect. Xu Ming's eyes were cold, this Huang Qi was suspicious.

Xu Ming didn't do it in the end, and the timing was really not right. Xu Ming stared at the ladder again, glanced around coldly, and stepped onto the first ladder suddenly.

Seeing this, Bai Hao and the other big disciples showed a trace of ridicule and insidiousness in their eyes, they had not yet climbed this ladder, before they drove the disciples of various sects to try, and found out that this ladder was unusual, even they did not dare to break through easily.

Xu Ming was so reckless, it was exactly what they wanted to get hurt!