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Chapter 736 Mara who has been imprisoned for ten thousand years

As soon as these words came out, Ye Lingtian sneered on his face.

"What? Two more people who want to grab things from me?"

He asked seriously: "Can I look so easy to bully?"

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. Either hand over the things or be tortured to death by us. You can choose it yourself!"

Another fair-skinned ghost king snorted coldly and threatened.

The Netherworld has always been unable to help but fight to the death. Every time I come to the Demon Suppression Land, there will be incidents where the Ghost Kings kill each other in order to compete for more demonic energy.

Therefore, they had no burden on killing Ye Lingtian.

Of course, if Ye Lingtian really had a good relationship with a large group of ghost kings, they might even be afraid of the enemy.

But Ye Lingtian was stupid and arrogant, looked down on any ghost king, and blocked those ghost kings who showed good things to him.

The wood is fascinated by the forest, and the wind will destroy it. A new boy who has some skills, but does not understand this principle and deserves to die!

They said, and gradually approached with a bad expression.

"The things in the Ghost Gate are the inheritance of the Emperor of Fengdu."

Seeing that the two ghost kings were so curious, Ye Lingtian told him truthfully.

Upon hearing this, the two ghost kings were shocked and their hearts were filled with huge waves.

What kind of person is the Emperor of Fengdu?

Ten thousand years ago, an invincible strong man who was invincible in the underworld and was a world-class man.

Even the Ten Palaces of Hell, who are now high and superior, is his most loyal subordinate!

It turns out that there is a heritage left by such an invincible strong man in the gate of ghosts.

In a blink of an eye, the astonishment on their faces turned into greed.

What a fortune it would be if it could take the inheritance of such an invincible strong man as oneself?

"Submit the inheritance!"

The two ghost kings condescended their heads and spoke coldly and threatened them.

Ye Lingtian heard this, and a faint mockery appeared on his face: "I naturally don't like this kind of inheritance like a small fish and shrimp."

"But you don't have the right to ask me for something!"

Ye Lingtian's first words stunned the two of them.

Even the inheritance of the Fengdu Emperor threatened to look down on it, and Ye Lingtian was too crazy.

But the next sentence made them full of murderous aura.

Ye Lingtian’s meaning is that he does not intend to hand over the inheritance easily.

The middle-aged ghost king was the first to be unable to hold back and took the initiative to attack Ye Lingtian!

"Since I'm not willing to hand it over, I'm not polite!"

He held a pair of dragon and phoenix rings in his hand, his eyes showing fierce light, and attacked Ye Lingtian.

"Swish!"

The dragon and phoenix rings were raised high by him, and at the same time the surging ghost energy in his body gushed out like a tide, all of which poured into the double rings.

Soon, this pair of dragon and phoenix rings was filled with a strong ghost spirit, which made people frightened.

Suddenly, the double rings took off their hands and crushed Ye Lingtian with unparalleled power.

This power is enough to instantly kill all existences under the eighth level of the Tianxuan Realm.

When he threw out the double rings, there was a grim smile and frost on his face, as if in his eyes, Ye Lingtian was already a corpse.

Although Ye Lingtian has amazing deeds of reaching the top of the Huangquan Road, what the Huangquan Road tests is the potential and qualifications of ghosts, not strength.

Ye Lingtian is so young, and the strength of the Ghost King is already terrifying enough. He believes that it will not exceed this level.

But he was already at the peak of the Tianxuan Realm and was almost invincible within the Ghost King.

Besides, he is not alone, and there is another ghost king next to him who is not inferior to him, eyeing him.

These factors made him think that Ye Lingtian would undoubtedly die.

Unfortunately, many things are unreasonable.

For example, Ye Lingtian’s strength!

Even if the generation of Dragon King is re-cultivating, its strength is far beyond the speculation of these ghost kings.

This destined him to fail!

When the dragon and phoenix circle attacked, Ye Lingtian did not move, and he didn't even dodge.

Until Shuanghuan came to a foot in front of him, Ye Lingtian moved.

He stretched out his hands and held the speeding double rings.

Then, the palm exerted a little force.

"Click!"

This pair of weapons that approached the Heavenly King-level Spiritual Treasures were crushed into scrap metal by Ye Lingtian.

This scene made the Ghost King stare at him.

He was shocked and before he could feel heartbroken, he saw Ye Lingtian slap his palm!

"puff!"

When the palm print fell, his whole body was directly dispersed, his soul scattered, and he didn't even have any room to fight back.

After killing the middle-aged ghost king, Ye Lingtian's eyes fell on the thin handsome boy.

"you!"

The only remaining ghost king was frightened by Ye Lingtian's eyes and couldn't help but take several steps back before he stood firm.

He couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a moment.

Just now, they thought they were completely in control of the situation, but in a blink of an eye, one of them was slapped to death by Ye Lingtian with one palm.

He didn't even have time to help, and just saw his companions being killed.

This scene is enough to illustrate the gap in strength.

Duke!

Definitely a master at the level of a mansion!

At this moment, he realized his heart was bitter.

He really shouldn't have provoked Ye Lingtian. He was about to kneel down and beg for mercy. Ye Lingtian came to him like a ghost and slapped his heavenly spirit cover with a palm.

When the two died, Ye Lingtian looked calm, as if he had only done an inconspicuous little thing.

Without taking a look at the spirit left by the two ghost kings after their deaths, Ye Lingtian went straight to the inner ring demon-suppressing land.

Among them is the Moral who has been imprisoned for thousands of years.

But if you want to enter, you still need to break the seal set by the Ten Palaces of Hell.

This seal is extremely strong, and its ban has been preserved for thousands of years, blocking countless ghosts who want to go in and explore because of curiosity.

After countless feedbacks, the ghosts in the Netherworld already reached a consensus.

This ban cannot be broken!

But in front of Ye Lingtian, nothing is impossible, the only difference is whether he wants to do it or not.

"cut!"

Ye Lingtian pulled out the Lingtian Divine Sword, concentrated and held his breath, and slashed a fierce sword in front!

"Swish!"

The sword energy was like a rainbow, slashing on the giant oval ban, leaving ripples above.

As the sword energy continued to impact, the ripples of the prohibition gradually expanded and eventually cracks began to appear.

"Click!"

When the first obvious crack appeared, it seemed to have some kind of chain reaction, and shocking cracks spread out, eventually breaking the entire ban!

"Boom!"

This ban that has existed for thousands of years has finally broken down, and the scenes in it can be seen again.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

When the ban broke, a few weak coughs sounded from the innermost ring of the Demon Suppression Land.

Ye Lingtian looked at the person he wanted to see.

This person's hands and feet are tied up by giant Taoist chains and cannot move.

The chain is engraved with the supreme traces of Taoism, and no matter how powerful his supernatural powers are, he cannot escape them.
Chapter completed!
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