Over the years, King Yishan has taken advantage of his position to put long-lasting gold into his own pocket. However, King Zhifu had been secretly investigating for so long but could not get even the slightest clue. It was really incredible.
By chance, he heard that someone in the Gongdian was dissatisfied with the behavior of King Yishan, and because he was worried about his conscience being condemned, he went to the Xingdian to report it. King Zhifu felt that he should know something, so he wanted to ask clearly.
Unfortunately, when King Zhifu found the man, he found that he had already encountered an accident and started to lose his mind.
King Weaver originally wanted to use the technique of pulling threads to sew up this man's soul, but unfortunately it was too late in the end, and it was already too late to be saved.
After briefly regaining consciousness, the man could not speak clearly. From the man's disorganized words, King Weaver could only get a few words, including the realm of things and self.
Hearing this, King Zhifu suddenly realized that no wonder he had never been able to find King Yishan's treasure. It turned out that his long-term gold was not in this space!
As long as he explains this matter to the other palace masters, even if Yishan King is reluctant, he has to open the realm of things and self in order to "prove his innocence".
And once this happens, King Yishan will definitely make preparations in advance and transfer the long-term gold, so this plan is not feasible!
If you want King Yishan to be completely exposed, the only way is to let him forcefully open the Realm of Things and Self! So he could only change his plan.
Fortunately, everything went well with the plan. When he saw that he had attracted King Yishan, he immediately asked King Benlei to show up and have a dispute with him.
After King Yishan joined the battle, King Benlei pretended to be defeated, and King Zhifu wanted to take this opportunity to send them into the Abi Hell. In order to save his life, King Yishan naturally would not surrender, and he disappeared with King Benlei in Zhifu. In front of the king, it was also confirmed that the latter's conjecture was indeed correct.
However, the sudden appearance of two corpses made King Zhifu frown. He never expected that King Yishan would pay the price with the lives of his men in order to put the blame on others...
It was at this moment that King Zhifu suddenly felt an invisible sense of oppression coming from all directions. The black energy condensed in one place and began to merge into a human shape.
Although the visitor looked thin, King Zhifu no longer dared to stand up straight, and he hurriedly lowered his body and knelt on the ground.
"Zhifu pays homage to the Ghost Emperor." In front of the Ghost Emperor, King Zhifu no longer dared to claim the throne.
"Senior, why do you need to do this great gift?" The Ghost Emperor hurriedly helped King Zhifu up, "I can become the Ghost Emperor only because of the support of my seniors. There are no outsiders here, so let's forget about the red tape!"
The Ghost Emperor's attitude was very kind.
"That's fine..." King Zhifu didn't insist anymore after hearing this, and continued: "Don't worry, Ghost Emperor, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer to this matter..."
"What's going on?" The Ghost Emperor turned around and saw two soul-shaking figures on the ground. Then he waved his hands and smiled, "I know your senior's character best. You must have your own reasons! So... let's talk first. Tell me about me!"
"Uh..." King Zhifu was confused, "The Ghost Emperor...isn't he here because of things here?"
The Ghost Emperor waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "The disputes in the Sixth Hall are just some insignificant matters. It is really a headache. Otherwise, senior, why do you think I leave so often?"
"..." King Zhifu was speechless. He didn't expect that the Ghost Emperor's departure was just to escape.
"Senior, I have only told you this kind of thing, and I hope you can keep it a secret for me!" Ghost Emperor joked, and then continued: "Back to business, the reason why I came to you this time is actually because I am here. Those things that have no form in the mortal world!"
"Oh?" Hearing this, King Zhifu frowned, "What? Is there something wrong with the Ghost Emperor's formless body?"
The formless body was carefully crafted by himself for the Ghost Emperor, and generally speaking, nothing would happen to it.
"No! There's nothing to worry about in the formless body. The trouble now is the opportunity!"
"Opportunity? Hiss...could it be that the Ghost Emperor said..." King Zhifu was startled.
"That's right." The Ghost Emperor nodded, "Now someone wants to interfere with it and prevent the opportunity from coming! If he succeeds, we will never be able to wait for the next opportunity to come!"
"What?" King Zhifu looked in disbelief, "Who is this person and why would he do this? If this place is destroyed, what good will it do to him?"
"As far as I know, this guy is from the Qiongqi tribe. He wants to use the energy from the destruction here to rebuild his body and return to his own time and space!" The Ghost Emperor spoke calmly, but his eyes were gloomy.
"For his own benefit, he did not hesitate to ask two eastern continents to bury him with him. It is really shameless and lawless!" Even the usually kind-hearted King Zhifu had a strong murderous intention in his eyes, "Said Come on, Ghost Emperor! How do you want me to help?"
"How strong can my formless body... be?" asked the Ghost Emperor.
"Ghost Emperor, what do you mean?" King Zhifu frowned.
"That guy is going to use the power of thunder to destroy the opportunity. I want Wuxiangshen to help stop it, or... it's better to delay it for some time!" said the Ghost Emperor.
"Absolutely not!" King Zhifu refused quickly, "There is a causal relationship between the formless body and the Ghost Emperor. Once something happens there, Ghost Emperor, you will definitely suffer the calamity of cause and effect!"
"It doesn't matter! As long as the opportunity can come safely, what if all the disasters are borne by me alone?" The Ghost Emperor looked determined.
"You guy... you are really stubborn!" At this point, King Zhifu suddenly stopped his respectful attitude and reprimanded the Ghost Emperor, "It would be a good thing if I could stop you. But if I couldn't stop you, wouldn't my kid's sacrifice be in vain? Didn't he die in vain? I told you that when you become the Ghost Emperor, you will change your old-fashioned ideas! Bai Ruolan, Bai Ruolan, why can't you listen?"
If Wu Fan were here, he would definitely be familiar with the appearance of this Ghost Emperor. He was the Human Emperor of the Central Region from another Eastern Continent—Bai Ruolan—who he had come into contact with when he was in the underworld.
As for why Bai Ruolan became the Ghost Emperor at this time, it's a long story, so I won't mention it.
The Ghost Emperor sighed softly when he heard this: "In that case, I wonder what countermeasures Senior has?"
"Let me think about it..." King Zhifu pinched his brows and murmured: "I asked Zijun to imitate the spiritual yin rod to make the weapon without form. Although it does not contain extremely yin energy, it only bears the power of thunder. There should be no problem..."
"Really?" The Ghost Emperor was somewhat doubtful.
"Otherwise?" King Zhifu stared, "Do you think I will lie to you, or do you not believe in Zijun's ability?"
"Thank you, senior, I'll send the message right away!" The Ghost Emperor laughed, and then suddenly his figure disappeared without a trace.
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"Kid, it seems we have fallen into a trap!"
Although this group of Tianmen killers are somewhat capable, they are far from Wu Fan's opponent. They will be defeated and retreat far away in almost a single encounter.
Then they were not in a hurry to attack, but surrounded Ufan, looking like they were waiting for an opportunity.
Wu Fan didn't pay attention at first, because with their strength, even if they wanted to make a sneak attack, it would be useless.
But what the old immortal said made his heart thump, and his expression became serious.
"Old Immortal, what do you mean by this?" Wu Fan asked.
"I don't understand. I just think they are stalling for time." The old immortal said.
"Master! Look at the sky!" Although the opera ghost's observation ability is not as good as that of the old immortal, he can feel the changes in emotions around him.
Following the direction of the opera ghost, I saw a few black clouds appearing in the distance from the small building. There was a rumbling sound, and countless black lightning flashes appeared and disappeared like snakes.
"Not good!" Wu Fan's eyesight was very sharp and he could spot something strange in the cloud at a glance.
In the middle of the dark clouds, there was an old man standing in the air! The old man's whole body was filled with black energy, condensing into the shape of a two-winged tiger.
As this image formed, black thunder suddenly filled the surrounding area, like a poisonous snake spitting a message, turning the land it passed into a piece of scorched earth, and black energy slowly rose up.
Wufan wanted to break away from the siege, but these killers from the Starfire Sect could not satisfy him. They had already imprisoned him in the Starfire Array as planned, restricting his movements.
Although the magic circle could not trap him,
It took too long, but this was enough. The black cloud had already reached Xiaozhu's head, and the black thunder like a waterfall fell rapidly, trying to turn Xiaozhu into powder!
"Xinghuo Gate! You are the ones to blame for this!" Wu Fan's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth and said, "Old immortal, help me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Tianmen killers who looked proud suddenly shuddered. Perhaps it was an illusion, they actually saw a haggard ghost figure appearing behind the man in front of them.
But before they could react, the five ghosts that had been controlled suddenly broke free in an instant and rushed in front of Wu Fan, directly tearing the group of Tianmen killers who maintained the Starfire Formation into two pieces.
"Ghost Golden Sheep, I'll leave this to you! We must make sure their souls are gone and their corpses are gone!" After saying that, Wu Fan twisted his feet and pulled out an afterimage on the snow, leaving only a piece of silver scales. The bedding was covered with bright blood flowers, accompanied by wailing sounds.
"So there are helpers..." After catching a glimpse of the situation in the distance, the old man in the shadow of the two-winged tiger frowned.
Seeing the number of Tianmen killers dwindling rapidly, his emotions did not fluctuate at all, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Jie Jie Jie... No matter how many helpers there are, I won't succeed in the end!"
When the black thunder pours down, let alone a small building, even the entire Baixianju will be shattered!
"Hurry! Faster! Damn it..." Wu Fan has tried his best, but he can't get any closer! The thunder was only a few feet away from the top of the small building, and he had no time to stop it.
"Pei Hu, Shouhou, why are you two so hairy all of a sudden?" In the small building, Wu Mian was pacing back and forth. He suddenly felt uneasy. He looked up suddenly and saw that Pei Hu and Shouhou's hair had stood up one after another. , like a frightened wild cat.
"Huh?" Pei Hu and Shouhou looked at each other, then looked at Wu Mian: "You are still talking about others, but you yourself are not much better!"
When Wu Mian heard this, he touched the top of his head and found that it was indeed the case.
Hei Li, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, suddenly stood up and said to several people: "Everyone, what is the time now?"
"Ah?" Wu Mian was stunned when he heard this, "What other time could it be? Hei Li, couldn't you have fallen asleep just now?"
Hei Li was about to ask more questions when he suddenly frowned when he saw the situation above the heads of several people and was about to push the door open.
"Heili! You're crazy!" Seeing this, Wu Mian exclaimed, "My sister-in-law is about to give birth. Wouldn't it cause more trouble if you open the door now?"
"Don't stop me, it's too late!" Heili stepped back with a palm. Although he didn't use much strength, Wu Mian immediately flew backwards.
"Stay where you are, don't follow!" He said another sentence, and Heili opened the door through a gap, and then disappeared.
"Ouch!" Wu Mian was pushed out with great force. He felt as if he was nailed to a pillar. He paused for a moment before falling back to the ground.
But just as he got up, he saw a figure flash at the door, and it was the black raccoon returning.
"Black raccoon, what the hell are you doing?"
Heili didn't reply. He was relieved when he saw that the three people's hair had fallen down, and a smile appeared on his face: "Fortunately, it was all in time."
