I practice Ten Thousand Soul Banners, but you think I’m a big devil?

Wu Tian didn't know what the blood demon ancestor thought. He looked at Leng Ruyan and hesitated for a while before slowly saying: "Since the master said so, then the disciple will listen to the master."

"That's very good."

Leng Ruyan smiled.

Although Jun Wudao was also very interested in how Wu Tian survived the six or nine heavenly tribulations.

But now it is still unknown whether the ancestor can survive the thunder tribulation. The advantages of having multiple Nascent Souls in the Ghost King Sect outweigh the disadvantages, but it is not easy for disciples to cause trouble.

Although the three of them have their own hidden agendas, they are all very friendly on the surface.

Wu Tian had a conversation with the three people and learned their names.

The Nine Nether Demon Lord is as cold as Yan, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Demon Lord has no way.

The original name of the Blood Demon Ancestor is unknown, but now he is called the Blood Demon.

Wu Tian saw that they all had domineering titles, and felt that he had to think of a title as well.

Otherwise, if someone else makes a bad news about him in the future, it will be difficult for him to change it.

These days, I want to be safer when it comes to nicknames, so I can't borrow them from others.

After Jun Wudao and the others talked with Wu Tian for a while, they continued to watch the thunder tribulation, hoping that their ancestors could survive the thunder tribulation.

With the Ancestor of Transformation God around, the Ghost King Sect is one of the four major sects.

If there is no powerful person who transforms into gods, the fate of the Ghost King Sect can be imagined.

Wu Tian glanced at the three of them thoughtfully, wondering if they had any follow-up techniques to the Huangquan Soul Refining Technique.

If none of the three were available, he would have to consider switching to martial arts.

It's just that it's a bit troublesome to convert Kung Fu, and the difficulty of obtaining it will also be greatly increased.

to be honest,

He didn't expect that a small black dragon could attract so many powerful gods and even provide a backstop.

If the Ghost King Sect didn't have the Avatar in charge, this thigh would probably be useless.

Not long after.

The clouds of calamity dispersed.

Only a thunder field was left in the realm of all spirits.

Jun Wudao and the other three looked at the dispersing calamity clouds, their expressions were very ugly.

The lightning tribulation had dispersed before it was over, and it was self-evident what it meant.

With a trace of luck, Jun Wudao wanted to enter the thunder field to find the ancestor Xuan Ming.

However, the power of the tribulation thunder remaining in the thunder field was too terrifying, and the dense lightning snakes were roaming around, making it difficult for them to get close to them.

The remaining power of the tribulation thunder was so powerful, plus the thunder tribulation dissipated halfway through.

They knew in their hearts that Ancestor Xuan Ming was probably in serious danger.

The people from other forces who stayed here to observe saw this situation and left one after another to report back.

"Let's go back to the clan!"

Jun Wudao's face was gloomy and he walked directly towards the outside of Wanlingjue Territory.

This time, the Ghost King Sect suffered a big loss. Not only did they fail to grab the Dragon Soul Fruit, but they also got their ancestors involved.

Now that the Ancestor of the Transformation God is no longer in charge, they will definitely not have a share in the large spirit stone mine.

Wu Tian followed Jun Wudao and the other two people out of the Wanling Jue Realm and rushed towards the Ghost King Sect.

Not long after.

The four returned to the sect.

Jun Wudao called the Soul-Eating Ancestor to the Ghost King Hall on the main peak, ready to discuss where the Ghost King Sect should go.

In the Ghost King's Palace.

Jun Wudao looked at the few people and said, "Everyone, our ancestor is dead and our Ghost King Sect is in a worrying situation. What do you think?"

Leng Ruyan glanced at the others coldly and said coldly: "The Ghost King Sect must not be disbanded. If anyone has second thoughts, I will kill them."

"Junior sister!"

Jun Wudao scolded, frowned and said: "We are all in the same boat, why would we speak like this?"

“Our Ghost King Sect now has no ancestor to take charge, so we all need to work together to tide over the difficulties.

We must not fight with the same sect and let outsiders take advantage of the loopholes. "

Leng Ruyan said coldly: "I'm just afraid that some people don't understand that if the Ghost King Sect sinks, everyone's life will not be easy."

The Soul-Eating Ancestor frowned and looked at them. He already knew about Wu Tian's breakthrough to the Nascent Soul and the death of the Xuanming Ancestor.

Compared to Wu Tian's breakthrough to Nascent Soul, the death of Patriarch Xuan Ming was even more unbelievable to him.

My ancestor went out to grab something, why did he end up risking his life?

That's the transformation of a god!

The soul-eating ancestor sighed:

"Close the sect!

Summon all the disciples back, and relying on the sect's formation, we should be able to have no worries for a while. "

Although this will shrink the power of their Ghost King Sect a lot, preserving the sect is the top priority.

Jun Wudao thought for a moment, nodded and said: "This is the only way we can plan now."

The Ghost King Sect has offended many people over the years, and some people must want revenge.

Now,

I can only keep a low profile for a while.

Wu Tian's eyes flashed, and he said sincerely: "Sect Master, don't worry, I will live and die with the sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice from outside.

"Brother Wudao, Changsheng is here to visit. Please give me some information."

When Jun Wudao heard the voice, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes: "The Heavenly Corpse Sect's Kou Changsheng, I didn't expect them to be the first to arrive."

The Ghost King Sect and the Heavenly Corpse Sect are both the two major sects of the Demonic Path. In addition, they share the same origin, so they have always had a good relationship.

But they didn't expect that the ancestor of the Ghost King Sect had just died, and they couldn't wait to come to the door.

Although he had expected it, Jun Wudao was still angry.

"Let's see what Kou Changsheng has to say."

Jun Wudao said with a cold face.

Several people were indifferent and followed Jun Wudao out of the Ghost King's Palace.

Jun Wudao glanced at the huge flying boat outside the sect. The disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Sect were filled with a sense of murder, and his eyes rested on a figure in front of the flying boat.

"Fellow Taoist Changsheng is fighting like this, could it be that he wants to destroy our Ghost King Sect." Jun Wudao's voice came out coldly, with a hint of killing intent.

Kou Changsheng shook his head: "Brother Wu Dao, this is wrong. I just want to persuade Brother Dao to join our Heavenly Corpse Sect to avoid being harmed by the righteous way."

"You also know the situation of the Ghost King Sect now. If the Qingyun Immortal Sect attacks, our Heavenly Corpse Sect may not be able to rescue them.

For the sake of the over ten thousand disciples of the Ghost King Sect, I ask Brother Dao to think carefully. "

Although Kou Changsheng's words sounded nice, how could Jun Wudao not know that the purpose of his coming here was to annex the Ghost King Sect.

As the head of a sect, how could he rely on others?

Jun Wudao said coldly: "I don't need to worry about you fellow Taoist, but if there is an enemy coming, I, the Ghost King Sect, will not be easy to mess with."

"My sect has five great Nascent Souls and tens of thousands of disciples. It's still unclear who will win."

Seeing that Jun Wudao was so ignorant of praise, Kou Changsheng's face turned cold.

In the void.

The Heavenly Corpse Ancestor appeared. He looked at the Ghost King Sect coldly. His eyes seemed to pass through the formation and fell on Jun Wudao:

"Xuan Ming is dead. If you join our Heavenly Corpse Sect, you can become elders. Otherwise, when the sect is broken, your body will die."

Jun Wudao was not surprised at all when he saw that the ancestor of the Heavenly Corpse had also arrived.

If it were just Kou Changsheng and others, he wouldn't be afraid.

Jun Wudao was naturally aware of the power of his sect's formation.

He was not afraid at all and said coldly: "If you can break the formation, then talk about other things."

"This junior is just reminding the senior that I am already at the peak level of Nascent Soul, and I can overcome the tribulation in just one thought.

If I trigger a thunderstorm, I will do my best to keep my seniors alive. The seniors should know the fate of my ancestors. "