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"Hmm? Who are you? How dare you barge into my Ghost King Palace!

"Hehe ?" I just happen to be missing an Iron-armored Puppet, and am just worried that I won't be able to find a good physical body. Since this kid came to me of his own initiative, and his body has a faint treasure light, it seems like he has trained in the body refining technique, but he is actually the best material for refining the Iron-armored Puppet! "

Once Fang Ling entered the array, the light blue light barrier dissipated and revealed his figure. The two Zhen Yuan level ghost cultivators standing beside the array had their expressions change as they looked at Fang Ling ferociously.

"Brat, since you're here, obediently surrender yourself. If I were to be soft-hearted for a moment, I might be able to let you reincarnate!"

Just as Fang Ling entered the dilapidated building through the formation, he only had the time to take a glance before being awakened by two gloomy words. Moreover, an attack whistled towards Fang Ling as Fang Ling scanned the area with his Spiritual Sense.

"Humph!" "A mere True Origin Stage cultivator dares to attack me?! You are simply courting death!"

Sensing the viciousness of this attack, Fang Ling's eyes turned cold. With a flick of his finger, a stream of mana condensed and exploded out, smashing the incoming evil ghost whip into pieces. Without slowing down in the slightest, he pierced through the forehead of the True Essence realm ghost cultivator.

This scene made the other ghost cultivator, who was about to pounce on him, suddenly change his expression. A look of horror flashed across his face, and without thinking, he flew backwards and roared towards the sky, hoping to inform the rest of the cultivators.

When he sensed that Fang Ling did not chase after him, the ghost cultivator felt elated that he had survived a disaster. However, before the elation in his eyes could spread, Fang Ling's body flashed and a line of blood appeared on his neck.

The next moment, to his surprise, he saw a headless body still running forward.

"That figure looks so familiar ?" A hint of doubt flashed through his heart, followed by an endless darkness assaulting him.

The commotion was accompanied by a long whistle, instantly alerting all the Ghost King Palace cultivators within the formation. The first person that noticed it was the first envoy who had just returned, and when he sensed the commotion at the entrance, his originally murderous expression had already exploded. However, when he saw the figure that caused his heart to tremble, his killing intent instantly dissipated.

"How could that be? This person was actually here? Not good! The Ghost King Hall is about to be destroyed, so I think it would be best for me to quickly escape! "

This person's expression changed drastically. His heart trembled as he thought about why Fang Ling had come here. He then turned around and headed deeper into the building without even thinking.

"This is definitely not a building built by the Ghost King Palace! If my guess is not wrong, it should be at least five hundred years old! "

After killing the two of them, Fang Ling was not in a rush to go and kill the people from the Ghost King Palace. Instead, he had a contemplative look on his face as he looked at the entrance of the building in front of him. This entrance was a high quality wooden carving with a solid, corrosion-proof formation with dragons and phoenixes carved on it.

Looking at the words that were revealed, it seemed to be the words' Blue Mountain 'or' Blue River ', it was slightly solemn.

Eight hundred years ago, in the Southwest Region, there was a large clan called the number one clan in the Haoyun World's array dao, claiming that they were a clan of the Blue Cow Mountain Clan. This clan was born to be a formation genius, and even the large clans of Central State had come to invite the Blue Cow Mountain Clan to set up a formation to protect them.

Fang Ling recalled a piece of secret records in the Southwest Region. He was now able to confirm that this building was indeed the Fa Li clan that mysteriously disappeared, the Niu Blue Mountain Clan.

According to the records, this tribe was located in a mountain range near the Central Region in the Southwest Region. The Niu Lan mountain range was not located in the Seven Kingdoms' land, which made Fang Ling slightly suspicious. However, before Fang Ling could do anything, over a hundred figures flew over from the depths of the building!

Each and every one of these figures was at the Dao Embryo stage, and their entire bodies were suffused with a ghostly aura. They were surrounded by a thick killing intent. It was obvious that these people were ruthless and merciless individuals.

This was especially true of the twelve people in the lead who had reached the late stage of the Dao Embryo stage! Judging from the faintly floating Fa Li, it seemed that he had just broken through not too long ago, and these twelve people were the most powerful cultivators from the Ghost King Hall, excluding the one who called himself 'Crown Prince', from the seventy-two Envoys!

After the news of the Ghost King's death reached the Ghost King Hall, the 72 Envoys all returned with ulterior motives, wanting to seize the Ghost King's legacy.

The Ghost King plundered the land of the seven kingdoms. Although the Seven Kingdoms' land was very barren, the amount he could plunder was an astonishing amount of wealth. Not to mention that these seventy-two envoys clearly knew that the reason the Ghost King was strong was because of the altar of bones!

If they could obtain the altar of bones, they could reach the Aurous Core Stage in a very short period of time and become another Ghost King, controlling the Ghost King Palace!

Unexpectedly, before everyone had finished discussing, Fang Ling had already appeared in the Ghost King Palace.

"Brat, you have the guts to barge into the Ghost King Palace, I will make it so that you cannot leave!"

The 72 Envoys in the distance already saw Fang Ling, who was standing at the entrance, and sensed his cultivation, which was only at the late stage of the Fa Li realm. The 72 Envoys in the distance already saw Fang Ling, who was standing at the entrance, and they sensed his cultivation, which was only at the late stage of the Fa Li realm.

"Hehe ?" I was still worrying about how to establish my might in front of all these people, but I didn't expect that someone would actually dare to intrude into this place. Since you said that, I'll kill this brat who doesn't know death, and let these people see my methods.

The second envoy swept his eyes over the people behind him and a cold smile appeared in his eyes as he looked at the figure that was completely motionless in front of the gigantic pitch-black head. He sneered at the people behind him and said, "Since everyone is unable to compete, then the position of the Ghost King will naturally belong to those who are capable. Currently, the first envoy is still missing, so I believe he has already been killed by Fang Ling. As the second envoy, I am naturally the most qualified to sit in the Ghost King's seat ?"

The second messenger released a strong pressure and looked at the crowd. However, when he saw the shocked look on everyone's faces, he frowned: "Hmm? Do you dare to disagree? If that's the case, I do not mind killing a few more people! "

"Hehehe ?" Such power! Could it be that you're relying on this extremely ugly skull? Although the Spirit Refinement Technique is mysterious, your cultivation is not very good! "

Even the second one's pupils contracted as his body flashed ten meters away. When he turned around and looked behind him, he saw the cultivator of the Fa Li level standing upright, and his pupils suddenly constricted. It was as if he had thought of something and opened his mouth to shout.

However, in the next moment, Fang Ling felt a sharp pain in his heart. The pitch-black head held in his hand was squeezed open and more than a hundred screaming ghosts rushed out. Without waiting for Fang Ling to make a move, these ghosts had already pounced onto the body of the second envoy and entered his body.

Ah!" No! Get lost! "AHH ?.

The second emissary screamed miserably. In just a breath of time, he had already lost all his breath. All of the vital energy in his body had been completely devoured by the vengeful spirit. Only his body was covered with skin and bones. It was truly terrifying!