Chapter 1379 Giving Opportunities

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The black-haired old man was calm and still maintained a shallow smile. He raised his eyes and stared at Yunzheng.

When Yunzheng heard about the 'Ghost Ancestor', he remembered that the middle-class Kagurasha had mentioned him to him.

The ghost ancestor was the ancient thunder god Lu Jue. During the war between gods and demons, he rebelled and joined the demon god's party.

Moreover, the Earth God Lesha once said that the strength of the Thunder God Lu Jue ranks among the top five ancient gods, and he is the most unpredictable god. No one knows why he joined the Demon God.

Yunzheng's expression remained unchanged as she spoke slowly, "I want them to die."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Di Buluo and the other three people changed with shock. They immediately asked Ghost Ancestor for help, "Master Gui Ancestor, we are just here to find Master Gui Shen. We...we are just..."

"Okay." Ghost Ancestor Lu Jue looked slightly calm.

After one sentence fell, the vocal cords of the three of them seemed to have been cut off by someone, and they could not make any sound at all.

Lu Jue raised his head and asked with vague eyes: "God, do you think you can defeat me?"

When Yunzheng heard this, her expression became a little cold.

Sure enough, he had already seen through him. Her divine power could not be maintained for long. The blow just now was almost all the divine power she had accumulated. If a fight really started, she would be no match for the... Ghost Ancestor in front of her.

He controlled his aura so perfectly that if you didn't see him with the naked eye, you might not even notice where he was at the moment.

It is precisely such people who are the most mysterious and dangerous.

The strength of Ghost Ancestor is too unfathomable!

Yunzheng's eyes dimmed. As soon as she entered the ghost realm, powerful enemies appeared one after another. Moreover, the ghost ancestor in front of her must be related to her previous life as the god master!

Because as soon as she saw the cloud mark between his eyebrows, she felt an extremely familiar feeling, as if...

Now that her divine power is insufficient and her awakened divine body and soul are not yet complete, she cannot defeat this ghost ancestor at all.

Seeing Yunzheng's silence, Ghost Ancestor Lu Jue suddenly asked:

"You want them dead? Why?"

As he said that, he glanced at the young man with a high ponytail who was being looked after by Dajuan, and his tone had an unexplainable dark meaning, "Is it because of him? He is really a young man who is favored by the gods. How many people are there?" I can’t even look forward to it.”

Yunzheng frowned, and she suddenly became wary.

After a pause, Ghost Ancestor Lu Jue's somewhat old face slightly raised, with a little smile on his lips, he said softly: "Since the gods wish it, then I promise you to let them..."

"die."

Di Buluo and the other three were shocked. Before they had time to react, their heads had already fallen to the ground.

Three heads fell to the ground, and blood spilled all over the floor.

During this process, Ghost Ancestor Lu Jue didn't even move a finger, and he kept a calm expression on his face.

The ghost soldiers were horrified when they witnessed this scene.

Yunzheng's eyes changed slightly. The strength of this ghost ancestor is really unfathomable. Although the divine power in her body is gradually receding, she still has divine power, but she still cannot capture any trace of ghost ancestor Lu Jue's power.

Is this the true power of the ancient gods?

Shockingly strong.

But this ghost ancestor didn't seem to have any murderous intention towards her. Did he not recognize her? Or did he deliberately not recognize her?

No matter what, this ghost ancestor is part of the demon god's party and must be guarded against.

After Yunzheng's mood was ups and downs, she cupped her hands and said, "Then I'll thank Ghost Ancestor."

Seeing this, Ghost Ancestor nodded gently.

"You're welcome. Since you're here as a guest, come with me to the Ghost Palace." His tone was light, but there was a strong commanding attitude.

Before Yunzheng and his party could react, they were moved to another location.

The sky is still gray and the cold air is getting more and more pressing.

The whole ghost palace was filled with a dangerous atmosphere, and Yunzheng and his party were moved to the back mountain of the ghost palace.

After Yunzheng stood still, she didn't have time to observe the surrounding environment. Instead, she immediately went to see Mu Yin and Qi Po. She breathed a sigh of relief when she found that their progress was going smoothly.

The color of her pupils also returned to black, and the divine power on her body disappeared.

She glanced around and found that there was no one else here except them, and the Ghost Ancestor Lu Jue never appeared again.

What on earth does that ghost ancestor want to do?

She gathered her thoughts and quickly walked towards Feng Xinglan and the others, then checked their injuries, only to find that their injuries were particularly serious, even damaging their foundation.

Yan Chen's muscles and bones were bruised all over his body, his internal organs were shattered, and his heart was injured. If he couldn't be treated in time, he might die or be disabled.

Feng Xinglan's right hand was fractured and his internal injuries were even more serious...

He is a swordsman, and his hands are his foundation.

Zhongli Wuyuan's injury triggered the onset of the black streak curse on his body. At this time, he was in unbearable pain. He gritted his teeth and persisted. His face was bloodless and he was sweating profusely.

Because Qingfeng burned his essence and blood, his lifespan was shortened, his cultivation foundation was damaged, and his hair became a few strands gray.

Mo Yu sacrificed his heart's essence and blood, which made his cultivation level fall back to a great level.

Although Sun Dongling and Sun Zi fainted in advance, their bodies could not withstand the suppression of such powerful ghost power, and their mental and physical powers were severely damaged.

The same is true for Dai Xiuzhu.

However, Yuezhou's injuries were unusually light. He explained: "It was the Eye of the God and Demon's active protection that prevented me from being seriously injured."

At that time, he also wanted to use the Eye of the God and Demon to compete and fight back, but the Eye of the God and Demon was unwilling to surrender to him, let alone lend him its power.

After seeing their injuries, she started to prepare pills for them with a solemn expression, and then concentrated her light spiritual power to treat them.

She didn't expect that there would be so many ghost armies attacking, and they were so powerful that Qingfeng and the others couldn't resist them.

Yunzheng's expression changed, she couldn't let their foundation be damaged.

Then she concentrated on treating them.

Her light spiritual power was outputting more and more, and her face was getting paler.

Yan Chen looked worried and said, "Zheng Zheng, don't worry, we are all fine."

Feng Xinglan's face turned pale, "Zheng Zheng, please rest."

Zhongli Wuyuan took a deep breath in pain and slowly shook his head, "This is the backlash caused by the curse. It is useless to use light spiritual power. Zhengzheng, you don't have to waste your strength on me."

"Empress..."

"Junior sister Yun..."

Yunzheng didn't answer, but kept sending light spiritual power to them.

And all this scene was caught in the eyes of the secret ghost ancestor Lu Jue.

Lu Jue's eyes were complicated. He raised his fingers and gently touched the 'cloud' between his eyebrows. His appearance also began to change.

Gradually regained youthfulness from old age.

He transformed into a handsome young man, with his black hair scattered casually behind his shoulders and already falling to the ground. His eyes did not have the high-spiritedness of a young man, but only the calmness and indifference of seeing everything in the world.

The young man's unusually delicate face had a somewhat restrained expression. He spoke slowly, as if whispering: "Lord God, if you like them, I will give them a chance."