Chapter 1283: The Ghost Clan

The Plastic Death Clan, the Ye Clan, these are the two major families known in ancient times, they are all descendants of the Seven Gods, and the remaining five branches have not had the slightest trace until now, or in the unprecedented war in ancient times, they were all completely dispersed in this starry sky. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And now, when entering the lifeless and immeasurable realm, the so-called Netherworld Ghost Mansion, the ghost clan was born at this moment, but looking at it like this, it should have been in decline for a long time, and even the former Ghost Mansion Yan Jun has disappeared.

The Netherworld Ghost Mansion has declined, and their hundreds of millions of ghost clans have also dispersed and become countless tombstones, and the ghost clan of Xiao Se no longer has the ability to dominate the wind and clouds as before.

Emerging in front of him, the figure hidden in the depths of the clouds and mist, gradually from blurred to clear, this turned out to be a white-haired old man, he was wearing a purple-gold python robe, and his body exuded an aura that was not weaker than that of an immortal, more like a towering giant beast that was hibernating, giving people an extremely oppressive feeling.

Ye Feng's face was solemn, since he had already stepped into this Netherworld Ghost Mansion, he had already put life and death aside, and at present, as long as it was not the appearance of the Exterminator, it was absolutely impossible to endanger his life.

This white-haired old man, his aura seems to be powerful, but looking at his ethereal and illusory appearance, it is obviously a soul body, no matter how strong his cultivation is during his lifetime, after death, there is not much residual power.

"Who the hell are you?"

In this strange realm, Ye Feng had to be vigilant at all times, this person was known as a person from the ghost clan, so his heart would naturally be very different from ordinary people, and evil people would naturally have different thoughts and practices from ordinary people.

"Ten thousand years ago, in the blink of an eye, the elytra of the seven gods gradually fell into disuse, but I didn't expect that the old man would be able to find the descendants of the first apostle in this lifeless and immeasurable eon, and this is also the last hope of the ghost clan. ”

The old man turned around with his hands behind his back, he sighed inexplicably, and his thoughts returned to 10,000 years ago, when there were constant wars.

"It's been 10,000 years, and I can't believe that time will pass so quickly, and with my current spiritual thoughts, I can't support the next 10,000 years. ”

The old man's sighs became more and more, and just when Ye Feng's face was dazed, he suddenly turned around, and his originally dark eyes revealed a touch of wisdom.

"Are you willing to inherit the old mantle and become the master of the Netherworld Ghost Mansion, with the help of the Netherworld Emperor's Crown, you will definitely be able to resurrect hundreds of millions of ghost clans, with their support, this entire sky will be at your disposal!"

The old man's words were unusually excited, the more this was the case, the more Ye Feng felt that something was not right, he subconsciously took a few steps back, looked at him vigilantly, and then asked.

"Then what do you mean by being born and immeasurable, having no beginning and no end?"

Before this, Ye Feng originally thought that the Exterminator was the end of the cultivation path, but the old man's remarks pushed away all his previous thoughts, and he had some guesses, this was very likely to be the realm division after the Immortal Immortal.

"A monk's life has an end, even if the elytra of the Seven Gods is the same, and after the cultivation reaches a certain state, the Heavenly Tribulation will be sensitive, and the existence of the Heavenly Tribulation is to try to wipe out all disobedient people, but do you know what the so-called disobedient is?"

The old man seemed to have noticed something, and his tone was a little restrained, not as excited as just now, but his gaze at Ye Feng always had some inexplicable feeling.

"There are laws in this world, but this law does not appear out of thin air, it is built by man, if a person, a certain life force reaches the extreme, it will have a disordered effect on the law of heaven and earth, in the long run, the law will be full of holes, it will not be enough to support the operation of the entire universe. ”

The old man asked and answered himself, and when he thought of this, his heart seemed to set off infinite melancholy.

"There is a limit to the law, when a great supernatural person is detached, the effect of this law will continue to weaken, so this heavenly tribulation is the most important part of the law, and it is precisely with the existence of the heavenly tribulation that this starry sky law can continue, resulting in no chaos in the region, otherwise, the entire sky has long been shattered in the chaotic rules of heaven and earth, which is also one of the reasons for the fall of the Netherworld Ghost Mansion. ”

Speaking of this, the old man's face changed a little, and he looked very gloomy.

"The Ancient Thunder Tribulation created once in 10,000 years is the nemesis of the Netherworld Ghost Mansion, no one thought that the First Apostle would use this method to completely destroy the Netherworld Ghost Mansion, and you inherited his only bloodline, so it is only fitting that this Netherworld Ghost Mansion is inherited by you. ”

The old man didn't care about Ye Feng's uncertain look, and blindly talked about the deeds of the eternal times, and it was from here that Ye Feng understood the origin of the Heavenly Tribulation and the operation of the laws of heaven and earth.

"Lifelessness is your realm at the moment, and immeasurable is the soul sublimation that you will experience after you step into the immortal immortal, and then there is no beginning and no end. ”

He waved his sleeves slightly, but his hands trembled a little inadvertently.

"As long as you are willing to become the Emperor of the Netherworld, you can leave safely, and you will not leave any regrets, so you must think about it. ”

"But I don't know, how can I inherit the power of this Nether Emperor?"

Ye Feng sneered in his heart, and now he had some guesses about what this old man was thinking, but the other party was too cunning, and he didn't show his minions until now.

"This is actually very simple, the old decay is the last Yan Jun, as long as the old decay soul is injected into your body, and your soul body is one, you can inherit the power of the decay, you can rest assured, there is no side effect. ”

The wisdom in the old man's eyes flickered, and he firmly believed that Ye Feng must not have seen through his trajectory, but in order to make Ye Feng more trusting, he continued.

"You can rest assured, after ten thousand years of the past, the old soul has long been weakened, and it may disperse at any time, there is no way to take it away, you only need to inherit the will and imprint of Yan Jun. ”

Ye Feng's heart was still sneering, his eyes glanced lightly, and he looked around, in this Netherworld Ghost Mansion, there were thousands of dead souls, their bodies had already turned into dust in the earthly world, and their souls were buried deep underground.

Once he inherited the will of the Ghost Mansion Yan Jun, he could summon the army of dead undead with a wave of his hand, which was a great temptation.