After just using Yi Fist, Ling Tian killed Gui Mang in seconds, which obviously exceeded everyone's expectations.

Even Xiao Ling'er had a cherry mouth, showing a very wonderful expression, and murmured: "How is this possible?"

The maid Xiangxiang felt even more absurd and blinked hard, unable to believe that this curtain was true. Gui Mang was obviously a fifth-level king, so how could he be defeated by Ling Tian's fist?

You should know that Guimang is a young talent in the ghost city, and the genius of the ghost clan. Unexpectedly, he was killed by boxing in Ling Tian's hands. Life and death are unknown, and it has become a very explosive news, shocking countless people.

This time, everyone did not dare to look down on Ling Tian. The eyes of Ling Tian became particularly strange. Ling Tian's strength changed unpredictably, which made people elusive. He had no idea what Ling Tian's real trump card was.

The fifth-level Heavenly King can be killed instantly by yi fist, so how terrifying Ling Tian’s true strength is.

Xiao Ling'er's beautiful eyes flashed with a brilliant light. Just as Ling Tian exploded, her spiritual martial arts lineage actually reacted slightly, and she keenly noticed that Ling Tian's strength had soared sharply in an instant. As soon as the yi fist fell, her strength returned to its original state.

Unexpectedly, Ling Tian was actually hiding so deeply.

Ling Tian definitely has his secret!

Now, Xiao Ling'er was even more interested in Ling Tian. She didn't expect that she would actually save such a mysterious man, which made people increasingly unable to see through, and it also made her indulge in an unconscious way.

Lingtian is like the sea, unfathomable and changeable.

Ling Tian mastered the yi fist just now, both in terms of explosive power and degree, and his strength was simply amazing.

Who would have thought that twenty days ago, Ling Tian was still seriously injured and lying on the bed, and his life and death were unknown.

Xiao Ling'er slowly came to Ling Tian's face, widened her beautiful eyes, and asked curiously: "Hey, how did you do the trick just now?"

Ling Tian showed a comfortable smile, his eyes narrowed, and said with a wicked smile: "If you kiss me, I will tell you!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ling'er immediately wiping red clouds on her face. She was so angry that she stepped on Ling Tian's feet hard, and spat again and said, "Stinky hooligan."

Ling Tian was amused by her and asked softly: "Xiao Ling'er, you have to reason. How did I rogue you?"

Xiao Ling'er thought of Ling Tian's "ugly behavior" just now, so she glared at Ling Tian's eyes with a blushing face, but to outsiders, these actions were like flirting and jealous, which made others envious.

"Beast!"

Seeing this, many men couldn't help but scold them. The goddess in their hearts was taken away by Ling Tian, ​​which broke and sad for countless people.

It is conceivable that this news will sweep across the ghost city within yitian, causing countless human ghost tribes to break their hearts.

Everyone has their own secrets. Xiao Ling'er didn't say anything when she saw Ling Tian, ​​and didn't bother her too much. The two held hands and walked forward again.

The sacrificial ceremony of the Ghost Clan is the biggest event of the Ghost Clan throughout the year, and this time is no exception. The more the three of them advance, the more devout ghost clans there will be on the road, and the number of human clans is relatively small.

In a short while, Ling Tian and Xiao Ling'er had already arrived at the core of the Ghost Clan Sacrifice Ceremony.

Looking around, there are dense ghost tribes everywhere. The remaining human tribes are also highly respected in the ghost town, so they can be invited. As for the Xiao family, they have a unique position in the ghost town, and are also qualified to enter.

Many people saw Xiao Ling'er and Ling Tian walking ambiguously, and their hearts were filled with infinite shock. No one could have imagined that Xiao Ling'er, who was amazed by the Western Regions, was already a famous flower owner, and she was an unknown human man.

At yi time, everyone became curious about Ling Tian’s identity. Of course, Ling Tian’s previous incident of killing Gui Mang in seconds was also circulating. Before he knew it, it had already spread here, causing another sensation.

"It's that human man who knocked Gui Mang away with his fist. Gui Mang's life and death are still unknown."

"I heard that the man was called Ling Tian, ​​but no one knew his identity, it seemed to appear in the night."

"This kid doesn't seem to be simple."

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Everyone in the Ghost Clan looked at Ling Tian with a fierce look, showing a hint of hostility, but Ling Tian didn't care about these details at all. He just wanted to watch the Ghost Clan's sacrificial ceremony quietly and see what tricks they could come up with.

The sacrificial ceremony of the ghost clan was arranged at the altar of ghosts and gods, and the altar of ghosts and gods is not something that ordinary people can enter. Only those with respect for status can be invited to enter. As for most people, they look up at this grand sacrifice outside the altar of ghosts and gods.

After Xiao Ling'er and Ling Tian were verified by the ghost clan, they immediately embarked on the path of the ghost altar.

Xiao Ling'er was able to enter here, which shows that the Xiao family is so identifiable in the ghost town, otherwise human race like yi would not have such qualifications at all.

The ghost altar is a dark black platform with a total of 999 steps, and above each step, there are a ghost of different shapes.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, ninety-nine little devils!

The altar of ghosts and gods is a masterpiece!

Of course, the altar of ghosts and gods is not something that ordinary people can step on. Only people with outstanding strength or talent can step on top.

The legendary Ghost Clan’s ancestor, the stone statue of Ghost Ancestor, is at the top of the ghost altar!

Since ancient times, if anyone can reach the higher level, the greater the chance of obtaining the inheritance of the Ghost Ancestor.

The sacrificial ceremony of the ghost clan has officially begun!

On the altar of ghosts and gods, there were twelve men in strange costumes, dancing and making low and hoarse voices, and their figures changed constantly, as if they were praying and doing strange rituals.

Ling Tian saw the twelve high men and chuckled, "Twelve Ghost Witches?"

Xiao Ling'er originally wanted to explain to Ling Tian, ​​but she found out that Ling Tian actually knew the ghost witch. She was shocked and couldn't help but exclaim that Ling Tian was knowledgeable.

The so-called Twelve Ghost Witches are the Twelve Sacrificial Sacrifices in the Ghost Clan. They possess the strange power between heaven and earth and have a very high status among the Ghost Clan.

Among the twelve ghost witches, there is also a high priest who is in charge of all things in the Ghost Clan's sacrificial ceremony. Among the Ghost Clan, it has a supreme position, which can predict the past and the future, and has mysterious power.

It is said that the Twelve Ghost Witches are the inheritors of the Ghost Ancestor. They have been passed down from generation to generation and are unable to open a ghost city. Therefore, although the Ghost Witch is strong, it is influenced by the Ghost Ancestor's talisman and oath, and cannot step out of the Ghost City and contribute to the Ghost Clan.

The Twelve Ghost Witches are naturally not affected by the altars of ghosts and gods, and can enter and exit at will. This is their ability.

When the Ghost Clan saw the twelve ghosts appear, they cheered and screamed.

"Mr. Ghost Witch has appeared!"

"The high priest also appeared!"

"The sacrificial ceremony is finally about to begin."

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After cheering, many ghost tribes bowed and knelt down, showing an extremely pious look.

Ling Tian and Xiao Ling'er were indifferent and were a little conspicuous among the crowd.

Of course, this grand sacrificial ceremony only kicked off.

"This is the ghost dance dance dance dance performed by the ghost witch. Only the ghost dance is also the first step of the sacrifice." Xiao Ling'er explained slowly.

"Oh?" Ling Tian laughed and said again, "Xiao Ling'er, you know a lot, so what are you going to do next?"

Xiao Ling'er said slowly: "After dancing the ghost dance, the sacrificial ceremony will be announced."

Sure enough, the twelve ghosts stopped and came to the altar with a solemn expression, and shouted at the same time: "The sacrificial ceremony has officially begun!"

Ling Tian asked with a smile again: "Xiao Ling'er, then what do you think, what are you going to do next?"

When Xiao Ling'er saw Ling Tian asking about herself, she finally showed a proud look, and said with a smile: "There is a rumor in the ghost city that is to burn ghost talismans, sacrifice ghost incense, worship ghost blood, and climb the ghost altar."

At this time, the twelve ghost witches waved their hands, and countless ghost talismans appeared. The ghost talismans in the sky appeared at the same time, and then they burned wildly, leaving the black smoke in the sky. These black smokes continued to form talismans and turned into strange ghost formations.

Next, burn the ghost incense!

The high priest of the ghost clan slowly walked forward, and the ghost rings in his hand flashed, and the ghost fragrance ignited, and it spread out mists, spreading between the heaven and earth.

On the altar of ghosts and gods, there is smoke, like hell, gloomy and terrifying, but in the eyes of countless ghost tribes, it is extremely sacred.

Burn ghost talismans, sacrifice ghost incense, and the last step is to serve ghost blood!

After the ghost formation appeared, all the power between heaven and earth gathered quickly towards it, and a pool of blood appeared on the ground.

Twelve ghost witches cut their arms at the same time, and strands of blood kept flowing out. After a long time, the ghost witches waved their hands again. In time, the blood of countless ghost tribes entered the ghost pool.

Buzz

The blood-red and weird ghost pool seemed even more strange after absorbing countless blood, and mysterious fluctuations broke out.

When Ling Tian saw this, he narrowed his eyes and said, "This is a hundred ghosts sacrifice to the sky!"

Incorporating the blood of the twelve ghosts and the blood of hundreds of ghosts, the ancient ritual was finally completed.

At this time, strange sounds suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and the stone statue of the Ghost Ancestor began to shake slowly, and huge pressure instantly enveloped everyone.

The world is lost, the wind and clouds are changing, and a dark skull, dispersing the power of vicissitudes, finally appears!

"Ghost Trace!"
Chapter completed!