"Yu Long, of course we know that you are very capable.
But since we dare to stop you here, we must be prepared.
If you don't believe it, you might as well give it a try."
When I heard this, I laughed out loud and said, "Really, no matter how strong you are, can you still be stronger than Ten Thousand Ghost Spirits?
Now I'll use you to operate first, and then I'll take care of Ten Thousand Ghost Spirits later."
At this point, I raised my hands.
Turning my palm, two golden balls of light immediately condensed out of my palm.
When the ghost kings saw it, they all became cautious.
"You evildoers, anyone who stands in my way will die."
As soon as I finished speaking, I swung out my hands fiercely.
The two golden balls of light were like two shooting stars smashing towards the ghost kings not far away.
At this moment, the cold-faced ghost king was seen dodging to the side and breaking away from the camp of the ghost kings.
When the other ghost kings saw it, their expressions changed slightly.
But now that the ball of light is coming, they have to deal with it again.
Several big ghost kings clapped themselves in a row and then pressed their hands on the back of the previous ghost king one after another.
It seemed that they planned to use their collective strength to fight against me.
The Thousand-faced Ghost King stood at the forefront of all the ghost kings.
When the ball of light struck, she immediately clapped her jade palm forward.
She heard two loud "boom" sounds, and the golden ball of light was smashed to pieces by her two palms.
Being able to dissolve my light ball so easily, it seems that the strength of these ten ghost kings has really improved a lot.
But just like that, he is not my opponent.
My hands turned into sword fingers, crossed my hands, and then punched out to both sides.
The Seven-Star Longyuan Sword on his back came out of its scabbard with a "crack" sound under the force of the shock.
I inserted the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword into the ground in front of me, then connected the points with my fingers, and chanted in my mouth: "Thousands of spirits disperse, ten thousand yuan returns to the clan, the sword enters my heart, and the world is endless.
The magic of catching ghosts, ten thousand swords After reciting the formula, my hand turned into a sword finger, and I pointed one finger on the hilt of the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword.
A deafening roar of a dragon was heard, and then streaks of sword light shot out from the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, one stronger than the other and shot towards the Thousand-faced Ghost King.
The Thousand-faced Ghost King's face changed with fright when he saw the sword shadows coming.
But she didn't have the slightest intention of retreating.
Maybe as long as she retreated, the flaw in this united method would be exposed.
The Thousand Faced Ghost King pushed out his palms, and a black mask appeared immediately.
The sword shadows shot out from the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword hit the black light shield, and the sound of "ding-ding-ding-ding-ding" could be heard immediately.
In fact, until now, I have always had reservations.
I don't want to spend too much energy on these little ghost kings.
The reason is very simple.
Because I still have to deal with thousands of ghosts and spirits, and even one of the ten Yamas.
Without the support of true energy, I would not be able to win no matter how capable I am.
So if I can save a little bit of energy, I will keep one point.
The black light mask gradually cracked under the continuous impact of the sword shadow.
When I saw it, I felt happy.
This also indicates that my opportunity has come.
I put one hand into my backpack and soon touched a small hammer.
I got this small hammer in a cave on Wudang Mountain.
Although I have never used it, its power is quite impressive.
With the broken dagger of the Buddha statue, my magic weapon has always been in short supply.
Today I just used these ghost kings to consecrate this small hammer.
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The true energy was transported into the small hammer, and the latter immediately emitted a white light.
He continued to perform the Ten Thousand Sword Art with one hand, and threw the hammer forcefully with the other hand.
After the small hammer rolled several times in the air, it hit the black light shield cast by the ghost kings together with the sword shadow shot from the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword.
Only a loud "bang" was heard, followed by screams of "ahhh".
The white hammer and the golden sword shadow worked perfectly together, and among the ten ghost kings, only one cold-faced ghost king remained.
Watching each ghost king turn into black smoke and being absorbed by the white hammer, I couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Why does this little hammer want to absorb the soul of the Ghost King?
In less than ten seconds, the light on the white hammer disappeared, and then it fell to the ground with a "bang".
I walked closer quickly, picked it up and looked at it carefully.
Upon seeing this, I was immediately surprised.
The originally bright hammer has now turned dark brown, and I saw two strange symbols on both sides of the hammer head.
Although I don't know what this symbol means, I do know that this small hammer can swallow souls, so it is definitely not a mortal thing.
I just hope it doesn't turn into a murder weapon in the end.
I put it away and the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, and then rushed towards the Yama Hall.
At this moment, the cold-faced ghost king suddenly said: "Brother Yulong, be more careful.
Ten thousand ghost spirits did not enter the Yama Palace alone.
There was a mysterious person beside him, and this person's aura turned out to be...
I can't notice it at all.
I have a vague feeling that that person's strength is definitely not inferior to yours, or even stronger than yours."
Hearing this, I smiled slightly and said: "Okay, thank you, brothers and sisters.
I know it well.
If nothing happens now, can you go and meet my master and the others and tell them that I am now in the Yama Hall to let them Don't worry."
The cold-faced ghost king nodded and said: "I understand, Brother Yu, just say goodbye."
As she said that, she turned into a black air and flew towards Fengdu City.
I watched the cold-faced ghost king disappear from my sight, and then turned to look at Yama Palace.
Now that the main hall door is closed, I don’t know the joy inside.
The more this happens, the more uneasy it makes people feel.
I raised my legs and walked to the door of the palace, then kicked up suddenly.
I heard a "click" sound, and I kicked a big hole in the hard door of the palace.
I kicked a few more times, and the big hole was expanded by me, which was enough for me to pass through.
I bent down and got in through the big hole, but I didn't see anyone on the road leading to the main hall of Yama Hall.
This place is usually guarded by countless ghosts, but today it seems empty, which can't help but make people feel a little confused.
I walked up the white jade steps for a few steps, and suddenly a white figure rolled down from the top of the steps.
As soon as I saw it, I quickly took out the hammer and held it in my hand.
But when the white figure approached, I was suddenly shocked.
I know this white figure, and I am very familiar with it.
He is the famous Bai Wuchang in the underworld, the leader of ghosts, known as the Seventh Master.
I still know a little about Bai Wuchang's strength.
Although he is not as powerful as Judge Cui and others, he can still be regarded as a leader among ghosts.
Being able to kick him off the high platform means he is extremely powerful.
I hurried forward, helped the seriously injured Bai Wuchang up, and then said with concern: "Brother Qi, are you okay?"
When Bai Wuchang saw it was me, a hint of joy appeared on his painful face.
He grabbed my hand tightly and said eagerly: "Brother, you are finally here.
Hurry up and save the Lord of Hell.
He is in danger."
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Whether Lord Yama is dangerous or not really has nothing to do with me.
What I care more about is my ancestor Zhong Kui, as long as he is not in danger.
"Brother Seven, where is my ancestor Zhong Kui, the Ghost Catcher, how is he doing now?"
When Bai Wuchang heard that I was asking about Zhong Kui, a hint of bitterness appeared on his face, and he continued: "Shenjun, he is fine now, but you must save the Lord of Hell now.
Only he can vindicate your Ghost Catcher Division, and Only he can free the Divine Lord."
Hearing this, I smiled slightly and said, "I know in my heart whether I want to save Lord Yama or not.
I can make the decision freely.
You rest here for now while I go to the Yama Hall to have a look."
As I said that, I got up.
But Bai Wuchang held me tight and refused to let go, "Brother, please be more careful.
People from Tiantian Realm are here too."
When I heard this, I trembled unconsciously.
It seems right, the people from heaven have indeed come.
No wonder Wan Gui Ling is so confident, it turns out that someone is supporting him.
"Brother Qi, I understand.
Don't worry."
After hearing this, Bai Wuchang let go of his hand and leaned hard on the steps.
I withdrew my gaze and looked up at the Yama Hall at the top of the steps, then used the whirlwind kick technique and shot away with my body.
As soon as I arrived at the gate of Yama Hall, I heard proud laughter coming from the hall.
I didn't rush in, but lurked aside and listened attentively.
"Prince of Hell, as the saying goes, thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river.
Feng shui takes turns.
Today, I advise you to hand over the throne of the underworld.
It's not worthwhile to lose your life for a false name.
Haha."
"Wan Guiling, you are so ambitious.
I have been appointed by fate to be the Lord of the Netherworld.
A stranger like you is not worthy of sitting here.
Even if I die, I will never let the throne fall into the hands of someone like you.
You are still dead.
This is my heart.”
"Haha, I think you are really stubborn.
Heaven did send people here, but unfortunately they didn't help you, but helped me.
This shows that Heaven is extremely disappointed with the underworld you manage.
Instead of taking the blame and killing yourself, you bite here instead.
If you don't let go, you are the most ridiculous person in the world.
You don't distinguish between right and wrong, and you are a loyal person in the Ghost Hunting Division.
In the end, you killed everyone.
I tell you, you have broken your trust with the people, and no one will support you anymore.
It’s all your own fault, it’s what the people want.”
"Although I have done many wrong things, I was also kept in the dark by others.
I do feel extremely guilty about the Ghost Catcher Division, but when this happens, I will give them an explanation.
But this is not Your excuse to seize the throne against heaven, don’t think that you can become the King of the Netherworld with the help of a fake god.”
The conversation just now should have been between Lord Yama and Wan Guiling, but after Lord Yama finished speaking, a third voice sounded.
This voice should be the person who came here from heaven "King of Hell, you said I am a fake.
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Take a closer look to see if I am a fake.
Haha."
"Who are you?
Why are you here?
How could you help Wan Guiling?
Is it true that the heaven knew that I killed Zhongliang by mistake, so it replaced me?"
"King of Hell, your death has come.
From now on, the Lord of the Netherworld will be all ghosts and spirits."
After hearing this, I finally couldn't calm down anymore.
Because I know that this heavenly being and all the ghosts are about to take action.
If he hesitates for a moment longer, the life of Lord Yama will be in danger
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