"This Hundred Ghost Night Walk seems to be quite ordinary, but not that ordinary..."
Ning Yue turned around and observed these ghosts.
Just like the magical powers of spiritual beasts, they are all transformed by the energy of the magical crystals. In fact, they do not have a real body.
Each ghost is roughly equivalent to a normal mid-term hit-killing martial artist, and is not enhanced by Ning Yue's terrifying strength of five million kilograms.
This seems ordinary.
But what's extraordinary is their number.
A hundred of them are equivalent to a hundred mid-term martial arts masters. With this swarm, all the great innate martial arts masters will have to be defeated, right?
It's just that this is extraordinary, and it seems that it can only be reflected in Ning Yue. If he doesn't condense fifty divine dragon particles, and doesn't have majestic blood and true energy, if he really wants to create the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts, it will take at most three breaths. You have to use up your energy.
But now, he can hold on for at least half an hour!
With a thought, ghosts disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a ghost with a green face and fangs that looked like the legendary Yaksha.
At this time, the energy consumption is even less, and it is not a problem to hold on for a few days. If it were an ordinary life-threatening martial artist, it is estimated that even one head would only be able to hold on for half an hour.
"It's interesting. If this continues, I won't have to practice any martial arts. I can kill people with my magical powers."
Ning Yue couldn't help but smile.
With a thought, the evil ghost mask on his face began to squirm, and finally turned into something exactly like Ning Yue.
In this way, if you want to cover up your appearance in the future, you can instantly activate this evil ghost mask to hide your true identity. It is really a must-have for murder and arson.
Although this object seems to have sufficient offensive power, after all, it is a magical weapon that can be practiced by oneself.
But Ning Yue has no shortage of means in this regard, so it would be a good choice to use it as an auxiliary magic weapon.
"Well, the Thirteen Needles of Sealing the Door also need needles to perform. This thing can be used for two purposes."
Ning Yue's eyes moved and he almost cheered for his idea.
He is so smart.
Next, Ning Yue began to refine the Qi Chong Bullfighting Pill. He still had forty spiritual materials left. As long as he refined twenty-five more of them and got fifty Qi Chongfighting Pills, he would be able to go all out. Let's see. Can you hit the realm of the great innate martial artist!
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Dazhou, Kyoto.
This is the center of power in the Great Zhou Dynasty. The city wall alone is made of a mixture of many rare spiritual materials. It emits a faint golden light in the sunlight.
Such a city wall may not be easily destroyed by a great martial artist, not even a martial king. Only a huge dynasty can have such manpower and material resources to build such a city wall.
Not only that, this city wall is also imprinted with special patterns. This is a suppression technique left on it by a strong person who has awakened the magical power of suppression!
Suppressing magic is a terrifying magical power that allows the caster to kill people without being present. There are very few people in the world who have awakened the Suppressing magical power, and there are even fewer people who can use the Suppressing magical power to become the unparalleled power!
After activating the suppression operation, the Kyoto of the Great Zhou Dynasty will be impregnable, and Emperor Wu may not be able to easily break the city!
On the city wall, a statue of a golden-armored soldier stood solemnly holding a spear. These soldiers exuded a good martial arts atmosphere.
Each of them is a life-threatening martial artist. Such a person who can establish a sect outside the country can only be responsible for guarding the city wall in Kyoto of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
But they still have no idea of going outside to establish a sect and claim to be their ancestors. The only reason is that in Kyoto, they can get everything that is not available outside, including all kinds of cultivation tools!
Therefore, there are many deadly martial arts masters out there who want to be them, but they have no way, so they can only secretly envy them.
Below the city wall is the South Gate of Kyoto. The gate is wide enough to allow thirty-six carriages to drive side by side.
Among them are ordinary people, some are martial arts masters, some are richly dressed, some are simply dressed and look like they come from poor families, and some are begging in ragged clothes!
As the saying goes, Kyoto is a place that embraces all rivers. Only in this way can you show your magnanimity!
"Um!?"
Suddenly, both the people of the Zhou Dynasty below and the soldiers in golden armor on the city wall saw a light boat coming through the sky.
Everyone showed a look of shock and solemnity.
Po Kong, most of these represent the arrival of King Wu!
And he is a strong person in the third realm of King Wu!
"From the Jidao Academy."
A middle-aged general walked slowly in front of the soldiers and looked at Qingzhou with a faint smile on his face.
"General Pei."
All the soldiers quickly saluted respectfully.
The visitor is Pei Chaohong, a senior general in the city defense army and a powerful martial artist in the second realm!
This kind of cultivation is actually common in Kyoto, a land of crouching tigers, hidden dragons, but the Pei family behind Pei Chaohong is a giant.
Many people in the family hold important positions in the court, and there is also a quasi-king of the fourth realm of great martial arts, who deserves the respect of this group of people.
"No need to be polite, I'll go meet that person."
Pei Chaohong smiled lightly and jumped down from the city gate.
At that time, the light boat landed and then disappeared.
Nalan Qian looked at the splendid and majestic giant city in front of him with some emotion.
"What a place of filth and evil."
Nalan Qian sighed softly.
The people of the nearby Zhou Dynasty looked at Nalan Qian with admiration and awe.
After all, King Wu was here in person. Normally, they would not be able to see even the most ordinary King Wu, let alone such a strong person in the third realm of King Wu.
"King Nalanwu, why are you free to come to Kyoto today? But which friend are you here to visit?"
Pei Chaohong came forward with a group of soldiers in golden armor and said with a smile.
Facing the third realm of the King of Martial Arts, he, a humble martial artist, had no stage fright.
"General Pei, I'm here to chat with King Huang Dan."
Nalan Qian smiled.
"King Huang Dan?"
Pei Chaohong's expression suddenly became a little strange. He glanced left and right, backed away from his men, waited until no one was around, and then lowered his voice and said:
"I heard that Huang Yu, the son of King Huang Dan, died during the freshman examination of Jidao Academy some time ago?"
"Oh? You know it too? It seems like the news spread quickly."
Nalan Qian smiled lightly.
"King Huang Dan has been very angry during this period. This matter has been spread throughout Kyoto. Are you coming here to cause trouble for King Huang Dan?"
Pei Chaohong hesitated and said.
"How is that possible? I just wanted to explain the cause of Huang Yu's death to King Huang Dan."
Nalan Qian smiled lightly.
"That's good, that's good, I'll take you in."
Pei Chaohong breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
"No, I know where the Alchemy Guild is."
Nalan Qian waved his hand and then walked towards the city.
"As soon as I came here, were you worried that I would cause trouble for Huang Zefa? It seems they know something."
When Nalan Qian turned his back to Pei Chaohong, a faint sneer flashed in his eyes.
Not long after entering the city, Nalan Qian came to a special building. This building was shaped like an alchemy furnace and covered a very large area.
Only a force like the Alchemy Guild can have such a status in Kyoto and obtain such a large piece of land.
Nalan Qian took a deep breath, and then laughed loudly: "Huang Zefa, your brother Nalan is here to see you!"
The loud sound rushed directly into the Alchemy Guild. In an instant, Nalan Qian's voice echoed everywhere in the Alchemy Guild. Countless people raised their heads in surprise and looked towards the door.
