Yunzheng and his party stepped into the territory where the ghosts were, but they had not yet attracted their attention.
Yu Qiu immediately sent a message to Tinedon, telling him that they had arrived in this abandoned city and wanted to meet him.
Not long after Yu Qiu finished delivering the message, the ghosts around them discovered their existence.
The ghosts suddenly looked wary.
Because they have learned from the past, they can only be wary of foreigners.
The ghosts looked at each other cryptically, and then their figures moved, surrounding Yunzheng and his group.
"who are you?!"
Yue Ming frowned slightly when he saw this.
Invisibly, a sense of oppression suddenly came, making all the living beings present shake suddenly, as if someone had grabbed their hearts and they could not breathe.
The ghosts froze in place, unable to move at all.
Yunzheng glanced at Yue Ming sideways and reminded again: "Controll your breath."
Hearing this, Yue Ming restrained all his aura without saying a word. At the same time, he felt a little aggrieved. He really didn't release his aura pressure on purpose, he just frowned.
As soon as the inexplicable suppression disappeared, the ghosts' expressions changed, their eyes looked at them in panic, and they subconsciously took a few steps back.
"You...you...who are you?"
Yunzheng looked calm. She took out an identity token from the storage space and showed it to them.
"We are sent here by Elder Mengdun. We are here mainly to discuss some matters with your 'Emperor'." Her tone was light.
After seeing the token in her hand, the ghosts were a little surprised, but they still took back their weapons first.
One of the ghosts said: "Stand still and wait for us to notify the Emperor!"
"Okay." Yunzheng nodded without objection.
Several ghosts hurried away together to find Tinedon.
At this time, Mo Jing looked at Yu Qiu doubtfully, "Don't they know you? Haven't you been with Tineton for a year?"
Yu Qiu answered: "Although I have been here for a year, my reputation has not spread far and wide. Even if it can spread far, they have never seen me. There are so many ghosts in the netherworld, how can they all know me? No joke. In a word, not all ghosts have seen Tinedon."
"That's right."
Mo Jing nodded in agreement.
Not long after, Tinedon hurried here with a large group of ghosts. His honest and rough face had a slightly tired look, but there was a joyful smile between his eyebrows. He strode towards Yu Qiu's direction. Come over here.
"Brother Yu, you're here!"
Tinedon smiled broadly, spread out his arms, hugged Yu Qiu, and patted Yu Qiu's back with his big hands.
Yu Qiu smiled, raised her hand and patted his back gently.
"Brother Ti, I'm here to say goodbye to you. Now the world in the underworld is slowly getting better. You have your responsibilities, and I also have my ideals. Let's meet again next time."
Tinedon's smile froze, his eyes were a bit incredulous, and he frowned and said, "Are you leaving so soon?"
"Um."
When Tineden heard this, he couldn't help but look at Yunzheng and the others, but paused for a few seconds on Yue Ming.
Because the moment he saw Yue Ming, his legs went weak, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling. He couldn't hold it back, and he knelt down in front of Yue Ming and grabbed his hand instantly. Yue Ming's clothes.
The surrounding ghosts were shocked: "!"
Yue Ming looked indifferent, looked down at him with lowered eyes, and said in a cold tone: "It's hard to take on such a big responsibility."
The ghost people in ancient times were his people, and every ghost people at that time were brave and good at fighting and had extraordinary strength.
Now this ghost emperor is extremely weak.
Not as good as a random member of the ancient ghost clan, now this ghost emperor has average talent and weak strength...
How can we lead the ghost tribe to prosperity?
When the ghosts heard this sentence, they trembled with anger and immediately wanted to refute Yue Ming's words, but when they opened their mouths, they felt as if they were frozen, and no sound came out.
Tinedon broke out in a cold sweat. He raised his head with difficulty, his eyes were bright, and he said every word: "Senior, if I want to take on a heavy responsibility, I will sacrifice everything for it. Senior, although I am weak at this time, In the future, I may not lose to my seniors.”
Yue Ming raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at him coldly, "You want to beat me? I'm afraid you will never be able to do it, but since you are so ambitious, I can help you improve your cultivation talent."
Tinedon was stunned.
Improve your cultivation talent? !
How can this be? Who is this senior? Why did he feel that his bloodline was being suppressed as soon as he saw him, as if he had met his ancestors.
Seeing this, Yu Qiu couldn't help but remind Tineidun, "Brother Ti, thank you senior!"
When Tineton heard this, he was stunned for a moment, but he had always trusted Yu Qiu, so he spoke without hesitation, "I thank you, senior."
Yue Ming's face was calm. He raised his hand and placed it on Tinedon's head. In an instant, a violent explosion seemed to have occurred in Tinedon's body. All the internal organs and Dantian melted and turned into a ball of blood. Pain followed. .
"Ahhh..." Tinedon growled in pain, with a look of extreme pain on his face.
The faces of the ghosts present were shocked.
They wanted to rescue the 'Emperor', but they were frozen in place by an invisible powerful force, unable to even make a sound.
Tinedon seemed to have experienced the pain of being cut into pieces at this time, and tears and snot could not help flowing out.
After more than ten seconds, Yue Ming withdrew his hand.
Tinedon fell to the ground in embarrassment as if he had no spiritual support.
The ghosts' eyes were split open, and their eyes were full of hostility when they looked at Yue Ming.
At this time, Tineton's body changed, his cultivation level continued to make breakthroughs, and his power aura became stronger and stronger.
The ghosts were stunned when they saw this scene.
What's going on?
Can this young man really help the Emperor improve his talent?
Yue Ming looked down at Tine and said: "Your talent is already top-notch. Come to me in a hundred years. If you can't persist in one move under my hands, I will take away your talent."
After Tinedon experienced the pain that was worse than death, he gained more benefits in exchange. His cultivation level skyrocketed and his talent base improved significantly.
After Tinedon heard Yue Ming's words, he was even more shocked. He looked up at Yue Ming and asked in a trembling voice: "...Senior, who are you?"
Yue Ming's eyelids were slightly raised. He first looked at Yunzheng. When Yunzheng nodded, he slowly said, "I, Yue Ming, am titled Youming."
When Tinedon heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was stunned for a moment.
Yue Ming is the Nether God from ancient times!
On the first page of the ancient history book of their ghost tribe, there is a record of the ancient Netherworld God - Yue Ming!
