Chapter 430: I will kill you

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With a ferocious laugh, the evil Rakshasa raised his hand to grab Luo Guan, his red eyes filled with excitement and cruelty. But suddenly, it froze in place, its eyes widened, and it stared at Luo Guan, as if it had seen the most terrifying existence in the world.

At this time, the young man raised his head and stared at it. Its eyes were dark and deep, like an undetectable sea of ​​tranquility, and there was an inexplicable aura lingering around him. Magnificent and vast, ancient, noble... it is inviolable. If a god comes to this world, silence can suppress all directions.

The authority of the ghost world!

It represents the supreme will of the ghost world and is also the irresistible "rule" of ghosts in this world. Thoughts can determine life and death. Although "rules" exist to be broken, unless they reach the level of a great evil in the ghost world, the rest are just ants.

Although Luo Guan only controls a very small part of the power in the ghost world, what he faces today is just a Nascent Soul ghost... That's enough!

The ghost realm Yuanying and the evil Rakshasa are in a state of mutual dependence. He was able to break through the realm of Yuanying thanks to this powerful ghost.

So I immediately sensed the abnormality of the evil Rakshasa, and his expression suddenly changed. The sense of ghosts was originally much sharper than that of a monk. Could it be that the junior in front of me secretly called for help?

Immediately his face became ferocious, so what if help came? ! Today, Master is also in the Holy Capital. Unless the Divine Soul Realm comes, whoever comes will die.

"Evil Rakshasa, kill him!"

Roar--

The billowing black mist rose sharply, and the evil ghost roared. His expression was ferocious and cruel, and his violent aura made the onlookers tremble with fear. They secretly thought that this young man was probably going to die without a complete body.

Then, the ferocious evil Rakshasa swooped down and bit the unsuspecting Ghost Dao Yuanying.

"ah!"

"Evil Rakshasa, you are crazy!"

The man roared in shock and anger, "I asked you to kill him, not me. Let go? Let me go quickly!"

But the more he said this, the more violent the evil Rakshasa became, with a "puff" of its black and shiny ghost claws, and fiercely inserted into his body.

You bastard, asking me to be the holder of the power in the ghost world, you might as well just let me commit suicide. You must kill him and pray for forgiveness from those in power, so that you can have a chance to continue your ghost life that is about to end.

With a "Bah!" sound, the Ghost Dao Nascent Soul was cut into pieces on the spot. The black Nascent Soul, with a look of horror on its face, was about to run away when it was directly smashed to pieces by the evil Rakshasa, and both body and soul were destroyed on the spot.

Everyone's eyes widened with shock and speechlessness. Who can tell them what happened? The Ghost Dao Yuanying, who was so powerful just a moment ago and was in charge of life and death, died just like that.

A monk exclaimed, "The ghost is coming back!"

"Yes, that must be the case."

"No wonder I heard people say that ghost monks don't live long, and most of them die at the mouth of the ghosts they keep in captivity."

"It's too dangerous...Tsk, tsk, this kid in front of me is really lucky!"

"Yeah, just save a life."

But at this time, they did not hear the young man murmuring, "Ghost power... turns out it can still be used in this way..."

When he killed the clone of the messenger from the ghost world previously, Luo Guan's soul was too weak to be able to drive him to seize the power from the ghost world. But now, he has opened up the soul space and received the blessings of the sacred tree and the moon before he can display his power.

Just one look at Fang You today frightened the evil Rakshasa into turning against his master.

"get out!"

Luo Guan spoke calmly, and the evil Rakshasa fled directly back to the ghost world as if he had been pardoned.

Tuoba family.

In an underground secret hall somewhere, the light from the bronze torch could only illuminate a corner of the place, leaving a large area in darkness.

You can only vaguely see a coffin parked here, and thick black fog lingers around it.

Suddenly, a roar sounded, and the coffin shattered, "Damn it, who killed my disciple!"

He spent countless tricks and efforts to finally let this disciple form a contract with the Evil Rakshasa and successfully enter the Nascent Soul Realm.

As long as he is raised to the middle realm of Nascent Soul, a ghost elixir can be refined to help him reach the divine soul realm.

But now, the disciple is dead!

"Fellow Tian'e, what happened?" A monk from the Tuoba family came in a hurry.

"My disciple was killed in the Holy City!"

"What?" The face of the leader of the Tuoba family suddenly darkened, "Yunji, take someone to go with Senior Tiane. No matter who the murderer is, you must give an explanation to fellow Taoist Tiane!"

Tuoba Yunji said in a deep voice: "Yes, father!"

On the long street, everyone came back to their senses with strange expressions.

A turmoil, I thought it was a plot of a weak woman being easily manipulated and humiliated, but I didn't expect that it would turn out to be a twist.

Not to mention the failure of the Golden Wolf Gang, even a Nascent Soul strongman ended up dead. This is considered a huge event in the Holy City.

And everyone is not stupid. Seeing the ups and downs of the plot, they gradually come to their senses - today's matter is not simple!

Not to mention the origin of this Nascent Soul ghost cultivator, at least the Tuoba family was involved. Now that a Nascent Soul has died, can things end so easily?

Sure enough, everyone didn't have to wait too long. An astonishing Qi machine roared in. Looking at the black mist billowing in the distance, it looked like the sky was falling.

Hula la——

In an instant, the onlookers retreated again. Some of the timid ones even ran to another street, only daring to look from a distance.

This pressure, this energy... Nascent Soul reaches the upper realm!

hiss--

In the realm of the soul, this is an absolute breakthrough in cultivation. Anyone can be a terrifying existence by just stamping their feet.

Moreover, he is still a ghost cultivator, and he can tell with his toes that he must be closely related to the person who was killed just now.

Isn’t it said that ghost inheritance is rare? Why did so many ghost masters suddenly appear in the Holy Capital? !

When everyone was surprised and horrified, the black mist roared down, revealing several figures among them.

The most eye-catching thing is naturally Tian'e. The Nascent Soul's upper realm is so coercive that its "rumbling" sweeps across all directions, which is awe-inspiring.

At this time, he stared at the dismembered disciple on the ground, his eyes twitching fiercely. Although he had already sensed it, the scene in front of him still shattered the last bit of luck in his heart.

Years of painstaking preparation, all gone to waste... You bastard, who ruined his chance of enlightenment? Damn it!

"Who killed my disciple?!"

The cold and low drink resounded throughout the place instantly. Countless people swallowed their mouths and looked up subconsciously.

Tuoba Yunji's expression was solemn. He knew that his father's purpose in asking him to follow him this time was to keep things under control as much as possible.

"An explanation" must be given, otherwise Tiane will never give up, but it must be within a "reasonable" range.

If the murderer is easy to figure out, then hehehe.

If it’s difficult, then hahaha.

To be able to kill a Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator head-on is definitely not an ordinary person. It just so happens that the Tianhai Feast is about to begin, and the Holy City is gathering. I don’t know how many cultivation masters are coming... Tuoba Yunji holds his breath and concentrates, following the eyes of everyone. It seems.

"Um?"

"Uh-huh??"

"!!!"

For an instant, the direct son of the Tuoba family, a well-known contemporary genius, was stunned for at least three seconds, and then his face was full of disbelief.

Luo Guan!

Another person might not be able to recognize each other, but the two of them had a "fate" from the beginning, and the Tuoba family has always paid special attention to the affairs of the Qingxiao Sword Sect.

Luo Guan first went through the twelve heavenly sects to seize the position of the strongest heavenly king, and the "Qingxiao Ancestral Court Accident" continued to ferment, so the Tuoba family naturally took note of him.

"It's him. Can this kid kill Ghost Dao Yuanying? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" But if the murderer is not him, what are everyone looking at?

Tian'e's gloomy eyes were locked on Luo Guan, and his brows immediately furrowed, "You can kill my disciple? What a joke! Who is the murderer? Come forward!"

A man ran out from the crowd. He was from the Golden Wolf Gang. He saw that the opportunity was not going to be good in advance and hid.

"Greetings, sir!"

Tuoba Yunji said in a deep voice: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Next, he learned what happened from this person's mouth, and his face couldn't help but become weird... The ghost came back? This kind of thing is not uncommon among ghost cultivators.

In this way, it can be explained clearly.

"Impossible!" Tian'e sneered, "That evil Rakshasa was conquered by me with my secret skills. There is no way it can bite back."

With his thoughts turning, he looked at Luo Guan again, "Junior, have you done something wrong? I will kill you!"

Does he have evidence? No.

But it's not necessary. He kills people whenever he wants. He broke the realm-breaking medicine today. Regardless of whether it was done by Luo Guan or not, he was the cause.

This is enough!

boom--

Nascent Soul's upper-level terrifying Qi machine locked onto Luo Guan in an instant, and the coldness belonging to the ghost cultivator crazily eroded into his body. His face quickly turned pale, but his expression remained calm.

A pair of eyes, now deep again, staring at Tian'e quietly, without any panic or fear.

"Senior Tian'e!" Tuoba Yunji suddenly said, "You can't do anything to him today."

Tian'e's eyes were cold, "Tuoba Yunji, what do you mean?"

The damn ghost monks, all of them born in the year of Dog, will fall out whenever they want.

Tuoba Yunji took a deep breath and forced out a smile, "Senior, if the Tuoba family is on good terms with you, your enemies will naturally be those whom the Tuoba family does not welcome."

"But you can't touch this person now... His name is Luo Guan. He is the eldest son of the Qingxiao Sword Sect. He has been allowed to participate in this Tianhai Feast. Since he entered the Holy Capital, he has automatically been protected by the four major clans. If the Nascent Soul cultivator has no absolute Reasons, don’t take action against them, and please ask the seniors to understand the difficulties of the juniors.”

Taoist Tian'e had a sullen face, and there was uncertainty in his eyes, "Qingxiao Sword Sect, one of the twelve heavenly sects, is still the most corrupt one...Okay, I will give face to the four tribes of the Holy City, and wait until the Tianhai feast is over. Come and kill this junior again!"

"snort!"

He left a piercing look in his eyes, turned around and soared into the sky.

The storm has come to an end for now.

The onlookers dispersed, all looking at Luo Guan. They were surprised that he was invited to participate in the Tianhai Banquet, but also felt deep sympathy for him.

Even if you can get it, what about this big opportunity? A ghost monk who had ascended to the realm of Nascent Soul was told to kill him. He was afraid that the day the feast ended would be the day he died.

As for escaping? Hum hum, try escaping. As soon as you leave the Holy City, you will automatically lose your asylum and you will die faster!

Tuoba Yunji came over and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Luo Guan, you disappeared these days. Where did you go?"

This kid's strength has skyrocketed to what it is today in a short period of time, so he must have another chance.