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Chapter Four Hundred and Thirty: The Ancestor of the Uninterrupted Ghost

Kongchenzi blocked the door and struck, leaving Mahakala in the eighteenth level of hell.

But even so, the Mahakala Demon Ancestor holding the ultimate acquired spiritual treasure still had a way to break out of it.

"Boom!"

After a loud noise, the door of the dead woman suddenly trembled violently and opened a gap.

"Boom!"

After another hammering sound, the door to the dead woman was completely opened.

The majestic body of the demon god, Lord Mahakala, holding the Star-Shattering Hammer, leaned out from it, first stretched out an arm, and then struggled out with a roar.

This Mahakala Demon Ancestor is indeed the strongest Demon Ancestor in the Heavenly Demon Realm. He actually smashed open this famous innate spiritual treasure in the Ghost Immortal Realm and rushed out of the eighteenth level of hell again.

It's just that Mahakala Demon Ancestor was tricked twice by Kong Chenzi's shameless tricks, and his vigilance seemed to have been raised to the limit.

When he rushed out, he didn't want to catch up immediately, but to quickly guard his surroundings and use his magical powers to protect himself, lest he fall into Kong Chenzi's plot again.

"Not there?"

The Demon Ancestor Mahakala was guarding against the "non-existence" and looking far away, he saw that the realm of ghosts and immortals and the River of Death had undergone earth-shaking changes from just a moment ago.

All the gods and practitioners in the entire ghost and fairy realm who sensed something was wrong have all fled away.

These immortals, gods and old ghosts who have lived for tens of thousands of years are extremely sensitive to crises and began to evacuate this place the moment they realized something was wrong.

Those who are insensitive have long since perished on the path of spiritual practice.

Kong Chenzi was the one who had escaped farthest at the moment, and in the blink of an eye he had turned into a little rainbow light in the sky.

Boundless vitality surged in the Death Qi Styx, and the vast Death Qi turned into life, and an extremely terrifying aura and coercion emanated from it.

Although the Demon Ancestor Mahakala cannot see the appearance of the depths of the Death Qi Styx and the true nature of this mighty river, he has lived for more than a million years and has a lot of knowledge about the origins of the world of ghosts and immortals and some secret rumors.

"It is rumored that this river of Hades was formed after the death of Empress Xuanxin in ancient times. After her death, her eighteen disciples inherited her inheritance and created the world of ghosts and immortals here!"

"Could it be that the one who left some arrangements was suddenly activated?"

Mahakala Demon Ancestor no longer has any thoughts about catching "No Form", and is only thinking about the secrets of the Son of Blood God and the instructions of the Demon Lord of Creation.

"No, I'm afraid this Wuxiangsheng has seen through the root of it a long time ago, and just wants to prevent me from falling behind, and wants me to make a big mistake here."

Mahakala Demon Ancestor immediately ran away into the distance without even thinking about it.

However, at this time, the controller of the Ghost Immortal Realm, the Ghost Ancestor of the Eighteenth Level Hell, who had never shown up before, finally made a move.

The Mahakala Demon Ancestor instantly felt the extremely powerful gazes directed at him. A chill ran down his back, and he turned his head to look deep into the Gate of Death.

"Who is it?"

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In the depths of the eighteen levels of hell, there are layers of dark worlds, above the endless purgatory.

In front of the Bronze Palace, the ghost ancestors stood in front. Below you could see the vast land spreading, with cities of gods and ghosts standing on top of it, with no end in sight.

Everything reveals the gorgeousness and weird prosperity of the dark style.

This simple level of Nether Hell is vaguely comparable to the Tianxing Sanren that Kong Chenzi saw before, and each of these eighteen levels of hell is so vast.

It means that each of these eighteen ghost ancestors is comparable to the Sanren of Tianxing and the Mahakala Demon Ancestor.

No wonder this realm of ghosts and immortals has been able to stand in the void for so long. It relies not only on the heritage left by the innate god in the past, but also on its own strength, which cannot be underestimated in the endless void.

There are so many unimaginable ghosts, gods of the underworld, and ghosts and immortals living here. This is the heritage accumulated over tens of millions of years.

But what is unimaginable is that after so many years, except for the first eighteen ghost ancestors in the ghost and fairy world, they opened up hell one after another.

There have never been any other ghost ancestors, and it is rare to hear of ghost ancestors from the ghost immortal realm leaving the ghost immortal realm to go elsewhere.

Therefore, there have been rumors in all the worlds, saying that this is caused by flaws in the way of ghosts and immortals.

At this moment, the Ghost Ancestor wearing a black robe with gold patterns stood at the front and said: "After so many years, I have finally used this Xuanming Spiritual Treasure Technique to refine seven Houtian Spiritual Treasures, and now I have seven of the Nine Netherworld Treasures.

It can be considered barely suitable."

"It's a pity that although this method of ghosts and immortals is convenient for people to ascend to the realm of immortality, in terms of advancing to the Hedao, it is quite different from the Hedao methods in other realms."

As soon as these words came out, people shuddered.

The two sentences seem to have no connection, but since he said them one after another, it means that there must be a connection between the two.

If you think about it carefully, you will know that the Xuanming Spiritual Treasure Technique of the Ghost Immortal Realm is extremely mysterious. Perhaps it was used by the ghost ancestors who had practiced the Dao Dao Technique of the Ghost Immortal Realm and ascended to Hedao to sacrifice the spirit treasure.

From this, we can imagine that the realm of ghosts and immortals was not that Hedao did not come out later, but was sacrificed and refined by these eighteen ghost ancestors into acquired spiritual treasures.

Even the Gate of the Dead Woman might have been transformed by a genius from the ghost and fairy realm in the past.

"I'll go first!" Ghost Ancestor wearing a bronze mask stepped forward.

With a wave of his hand, a magical instrument that resembled a torture device fell down, hitting the dark and boundless earth below.

"Collapse!" The first level of Tongue Pulling Hell shattered, and the power of annihilation spread out. The ghost cultivators, underworld gods, and ghost immortals who lived on it died in it before they had time to react.

These eighteen levels of hell were rumored to be the Heaven and Earth of the Ghost Ancestor, but at this moment they crushed it without hesitation.

It seems that the origin of these ghost ancestors' avenues is not attached to this hell, but is somewhere else.

Then another ghost ancestor stepped forward and used his spiritual treasure to bombard the next level of scissor hell.

Layer after layer of hell collapsed, annihilated and returned to its source into black spots.

Countless ghosts and immortals who have been practicing hard for tens of thousands of years will become extinct in one day.

Many people wailed, roared, and cursed before dying, but these ghost ancestors did not take them seriously.

They are aloof and still carry out their plans.

It seemed as if what they were killing were not monks, immortals, or gods, but pigs and dogs that had been raised for thousands of years, but now it was finally time to harvest and slaughter them.

The eighteen levels of hell completely collapsed, and the prosperous world that originally had a dark and weird style fell into endless silence, and no sound could be heard anymore.

Only a magnificent ancient bronze temple remains.

The ghosts, immortals and gods accumulated for thousands of years all turned into vast soul power and merged into the huge whirlpool at their feet.

And this whirlpool is the source of the Styx.

It is continuously inputting power at this moment, supporting the changes of the Styx.

It can be seen that they are urging the power of the entire Eighteenth Level of Hell to pour into the River Styx. The entire River of Styx is constantly boiling and has almost completely drained the Eighteenth Level of Hell.

The leader, the ghost ancestor in a black-and-gold-patterned robe, had cold eyes, showing no emotion at all.

"Not even close."

"It lacks the foundation of the great road and the source of laws."

"Only Hedao can be extracted from Taixu."

This ghost ancestor turned to look at the other seventeen ghost ancestors: "The oath of the past has been fulfilled today."

"Now that Empress Xuanxin has woken up, we have no more preparations in this world. Who among you is willing to die?"

The air turned ice-cold in an instant, but no one dared to say a word "no" when facing the ghost ancestor in a black background and gold-patterned robe.

At this time, the sound of the Mahakala Demon Ancestor using his star-shattering hammer to break through the door of the dead woman finally alerted all the demon ancestors.

"Boom!"

All the ghost ancestors turned their heads together and looked in the direction of the sound.

"Just use them!" Someone immediately said.

"Good!" everyone agreed.

"The years have gone by, and we haven't taken action since tens of millions of years ago!"

"It's time for us to be born!"

The ghost ancestor wearing a bronze mask looked at the escaping immortals in the distance and sneered: "No one can escape!"

"You can enter these eighteen levels of hell whenever you want and get out whenever you want."

The Demon Ancestor, who was wearing a black robe with gold patterns, also agreed to their opinions and immediately took action towards the Mahakala Demon Ancestor who opened the Death Gate to escape.

A strange power instantly enveloped the Mahakala Demon Ancestor, and the layers of space were distorted.

Although Mahakala Demon Ancestor could not see anything, he could feel a powerful and terrifying force sucking him in, making it impossible for him to escape.

“Maikala!”

"Broken Star!"

He wielded the Star-Shattering Hammer vigorously and displayed his magical powers.

But it felt like it was hitting the air, with no effect at all.

He immediately understood something. It was rumored that the most powerful one among the eighteen ghost ancestors had a magical power related to space.

"Wu Jian!"

"Infinite Ghost Ancestor!"
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