Chapter 912: The Great Conspiracy of the Ghost Clan

As the first clan in the underworld, the ghost clan is definitely not comparable to the human race, and even the demon clan is much worse, after all, if nothing else, just a netherworld emperor will shine through the ages.

And among the ghost clans, the number of peak quasi-emperors, that is, the number of invincible powerhouses in the past, far exceeds that of the demon clan.

In fact, the loss of two peak quasi-emperors will not make the ghost clan lose the status of the first clan, and even compared to this, the ghost clan can still sit on the throne of the overlord of the underworld, and what really makes the ghost clan panic is Mu Yi, the third saint of the human race, and he is also the only invincible powerhouse currently recognized.

Since Mu Yi was able to kill the three peak quasi-emperors lightly, even if there were still a few peak quasi-emperors left in the ghost clan, it would not be enough for Mu Yi to be destroyed, so at this time, even if there were still peak quasi-emperors, they did not dare to provoke Mu Yi at all, otherwise they could not afford the consequences.

Even if the Netherworld Emperor is from the ghost clan, but now he is in a deep sleep, no one knows when he will be able to wake up, maybe he will wake up when Mu Yi completely destroys the ghost clan, but at that time it is too late to say anything, the Netherworld Emperor will obviously not fish them out of the long river of time and space, so even if they die, they will die in vain, without any value.

In this case, how could they take the initiative to provoke Mu Yi? It's too late to show weakness even now.

Fortunately, since that battle, the third holy venerable of the human race has not come to the ghost clan to trouble them, which somewhat relieved some of the surviving quasi-emperors, as well as the peak quasi-emperors.

Once upon a time, the peak quasi-emperor was powerful in the underworld, high up, especially the peak quasi-emperor of the ghost clan, after all, the number of peak quasi-emperors of the ghost clan was the largest, but now, they have become no different from the average quasi-emperor, at most they are stronger.

"I don't agree."

In the hinterland of the ghost clan, in a place that is perennially dark, in a huge palace hidden between the void, an angry voice suddenly sounds.

"Have you forgotten the Emperor's deathbed instructions? Now is far from the time, if we rush to lead the emperor back, who can take the risk? In case of a backlash from time and space, I'm afraid my ghost clan will lose hope completely. ”

"With the accumulation of thousands of years of the ghost clan, in the blood sacrifice of millions of ghost clans, there is at least a 10% chance of success, as long as the emperor returns, the third saint is nothing, and the human race will be exterminated at that time, only in this way can we wash away the humiliation suffered by my ghost clan." Another voice said slowly.

"Nearly a thousand years of accumulation, the lives of millions of ghost clans, less than one percent of the certainty, how unwise, even if you can succeed, the emperor will definitely not let you go when he returns." The angry voice from before said.

"If you don't welcome the Emperor back, will my ghost clan just sit and wait for the third saint of the human race to come to the door? At that time, who was the opponent? Once we also fall, then the emperor wants to return, and it is even more distant. Another voice retorted.

"I'm sure the Third Saint Venerable of the Terran Race wouldn't do that."

"You believe? Can you guarantee it? This is about the fate of my ghost clan, related to the emperor's plan, and whoever opposes it will be the sinner of my ghost clan. ”

"You ......"

"Alright."

At this time, a third voice came from the main hall, which sounded obviously older, but the status seemed to be faintly above the other two peak quasi-emperors, because with his opening, the other two all stopped arguing.

"In that case, let's make two preparations, on the one hand, try our best to compensate, ease the relationship with the human race, and don't let the third holy venerable of the human race find an excuse, and on the other hand, prepare to lead the emperor back." The old voice said.

As if the final word had been reached, calm returned to the hall after the old voice had spoken, as if the previous quarrel had been an illusion.

"Right or wrong?"

After a long time, a sigh suddenly came from the hall, and then a voice that seemed ethereal and unreal floated out.

Mu Yi didn't know what happened to the ghost clan, he was still immersed in that fist intent, and under the full force, the comprehension of that fist intent was also slowly improving, a month later, it had reached sixty into eight, three months later sixty into nine, and a year later, seventy into seven.

When the comprehension of that fist intent reached seventy percent, Mu Yi's body shook suddenly, and an even more terrifying aura flashed away on his body, around, except for the Two Realms Mountain, all the peaks turned into powder at this moment, and fortunately, there were no living beings in this vicinity, otherwise none would survive.

Strange to say, after these peaks turned into powder, they did not dissipate out of thin air, but under a greater force, they gradually solidified and turned into peaks again, but the plants on them were all gone, and they looked bare, except for this, whether it was height or appearance, there was no change in the slightest, as if it was originally like that.

After all this was recovered, Mu Yi finally slowly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, it seemed to see a fist intent in the air, but it disappeared in a flash, and then regained his calm.

"One year, is it only seventy percent?"

Feeling the changes in his body, Mu Yi frowned slightly, this speed is too slow and too slow for him, and this is seventy percent, the more he gets to the back, the slower he is afraid to comprehend, in that way, the time required is not a few years, but decades, or even hundreds of years.

For an invincible powerhouse, a few hundred years is not a long time, and even if he can become an emperor in a few hundred years, it can be called extremely fast, but Mu Yi is obviously impossible to be satisfied with this speed, let alone hundreds of years, even if it is decades, he can't wait.

In other words, it is impossible for those emperors who are waiting for the resurrection in the long river of time and space to give him such a long time, so he must become the emperor as soon as possible, only in that way can he protect everything in himself, otherwise not only him, but even the human race, will also suffer.

And at that time, no one can come out again to turn the tide, as for whether the Terran Emperor will return, no one knows, but even if the Terran Emperor returns, I'm afraid it's already too late.

Therefore, Mu Yi must become the emperor as soon as possible, but it is difficult for him to do this by penance alone.

Throughout Mu Yi's life, every leap in strength is in battle, breaking through in danger, so after thinking about it, Mu Yi feels that if he wants to become an emperor as soon as possible, he can only take this step.

Now, there are two choices in front of him, one is to go to the ghost clan, I believe that the background of the ghost clan will definitely not disappoint him, but once he wakes up the Netherworld Emperor, it will be troublesome.

And the other option is to visit the immortal tomb again!