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Southeast Asia, on an island.

A terrible scream suddenly rang out in the huge manor on the island.

"What's going on?"

In the manor, several men were leaning back on beach chairs by the outdoor pool and laughing, but they were suddenly shocked by this scream.

"Oh no, no......"

I saw a man in a black robe running over in a hurry, and shouted in horror: "Ghost ...... The Oni King got angry for some reason, and all the people guarding there died......"

"What? How is this possible. ”

A middle-aged man immediately stood up, also with a shocked expression.

The ghosts and gods they worship, except for the blood sacrifice once every ten years, can communicate, but there is never any movement in normal times.

And the next blood sacrifice is still a few years away, how can he suddenly be angry?

At this time, I saw an old man coming slowly from the side of the path, and said calmly: "Calm down, you are so panicked when you encounter a little thing, how can you command the entire Wumen in the future." ”

"Father, I know it's wrong. The middle-aged man bowed his head respectfully.

The old man nodded lightly and led a few people towards the depths of the island.

This old man looked quite ordinary, and he was wearing a very ordinary black cloth robe.

However, as long as people look at one of his eyes, they will never forget it.

Those are simply demonic eyes, from which you can see the sea of corpses and blood, which makes people shudder!

No one would have thought that this inconspicuous old man would be the supreme ruler of the overseas witch sect, a terrifying existence in the dark world.

It took a long walk for them to reach the depths of the island.

Here, a huge temple made of huge stones was built, and several people could only see it in its entirety when they looked up.

"Let's go. ”

The old man spoke calmly, and led the group through a courtyard before coming to the gate of the temple.

As they walked through the courtyard, they couldn't help but feel sick.

Because in this short journey, there was actually a shaman full of blood and human internal organs.

And these ...... They all belong to the ten wizards who originally guarded here.

At this time, the door that was originally covered with seals and talismans had also been opened, and the black and secluded inside was like a black hole.

"Honorable Oni King...... When exactly did you get so angry? The old man spoke respectfully, bowing slightly in front of the temple, as if he was a servant.

"My doppelganger...... He has been destroyed, find, find him for me, I will devour his soul and let his soul fall into a ghost from which he will never recover!"

A crazy roar sounded in everyone's minds, causing everyone to fall to their knees in fright, trembling all over.

In the past, only the old witch master could communicate with the supreme existence of the ghost king.

But I didn't expect that this time, I and the others heard his voice, and it seems that the ghost king is really angry this time.

"What?"

When the old man heard this, his expression immediately changed greatly, but he still took a deep breath and said in a deep voice in the temple: "Respected Lord Ghost King, don't worry, I will definitely find it and bring him to you." ”

After saying that, he gave a few people a look, and the group quickly retreated.

"Father...... What the hell is going on?" the middle-aged man still looked shocked at this time, not understanding what was going on.

The old man was silent for a moment before he spoke coldly, his face was terrifyingly cold: "The destruction of the ghost king's clone means that his host is also dead." ”

"What?"

The middle-aged man's face changed greatly, with a look of grief and anger, he didn't expect that his son just went to Huaxia for a trip, and he actually stayed there forever.

"Look, no matter who the person who killed him is, find a way to find him out for me, and before I sacrifice him to the Ghost King, I want to let him taste the taste of life that is worse than death!"

The old man spoke coldly, and the temperature around him dropped by several degrees in an instant.

"Yes......" Everyone quickly nodded in agreement, and at the same time felt a little numb in their scalps.

A talented genius like the young sect master actually died, or did he die in Huaxia?

Who is it, could it be that there is a real person who is in harmony with the Dao, or a master of the god realm?

On this day, the overseas witch gate was completely shaken.

......

In Jiangzhou, in a study room with extravagant decoration that makes people feel outrageous, two middle-aged men sat on the sofa facing each other, their faces looking a little dignified.

These two people are Ye Zhengyang, the head of the Ye family, and Mr. Yan from Xiangjiang.

The people of the Ye family also knew that the two seemed to have something important to discuss, so they all took the initiative to avoid it at this time, and there were only two people left in a villa in Nuoda.

"Brother Yan, the top-grade West Lake Longjing should be your favorite, why, aren't you going to taste it today?" Ye Zhengyang said.

Mr. Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Do you think I am still in this mood now? Yesterday's vision is really terrifying!"

"Yes......" Ye Zhengyang nodded in agreement.

As a Transformation Realm Grandmaster, he could feel the shock of yesterday's aura the most.

It was the coercion from the soul level, the breath as vast as the ocean, and it made him feel like he had difficulty breathing for dozens of miles.

And this is still the breath that I let myself feel after crossing most of Jiangzhou.

If the man was standing in front of him, he even doubted that he could stay standing in front of him without kneeling.

A generation of grandmasters...... I'm seriously thinking about whether I can stand my legs in front of a person.

This sounds really funny, but Ye Zhengyang is serious.

Stepping into the realm of the grandmaster, he could more deeply understand what the divine realm represented.

Divine Realm...... That is already a level beyond mortals, otherwise, how can you afford this divine word.

"I don't know if Master Yang has already achieved the Divine Realm?" Ye Zhengyang suddenly asked with a serious face.

Mr. Yan shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Divine Realm, how difficult, I have also asked Master Yang, but he only sighed, but he did not answer me directly. ”

"But...... In my opinion, even if he has not yet become a god, he is not far away. ”

"Master Yang is definitely one of the strongest grandmasters in the world!"

Ye Zhengyang nodded in agreement, he had experienced the era of the dragon king in Jiangzhou, and he had a deep understanding of its horror.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Zhengyang's face suddenly became extremely solemn, and he said, "Master Yang...... What is the purpose of coming to Jiangzhou this time?"

Mr. Yan looked left and right to confirm that there was no one, and then slowly spit out a few words. "Challenge Lin Junhe!"