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Chapter 567: Strong vs. Strong
The chaotic situation continues.

Only this time, it was the Beast Taming Sect that fell into chaos.

They never expected that the weak man whose strength was not even that of a ghost or god had already possessed the seventh stage of the ghost realm and mastered the characteristic of "invulnerability to all kinds of attacks", so that the determined concentrated fire attack penetrated the man's body in the next second and shot towards them.

Such an accident was unexpected.

It triggered a large-scale riot of ghost beasts.

More importantly, there are fifteen ghosts and gods on the battlefield harvesting ghost heads.

In just a few breaths, two-thirds of the tens of thousands of ghost beasts were slaughtered.

Hundreds of headless bodies fell to the ground.

Loss of Yin force fluctuations.

this moment.

The ghosts from the Beast Tamers recalled the fear of being controlled by demons.

It was a despair that could not be overcome, resisted or escaped.

What awaits them is endless darkness.

There is no vitality at all.

at once.

The Beast Taming Sect disciples who were still alive did not bother to remain humble and shouted anxiously, "Seventh Elder, didn't you say that the Sect Master and his men would soon come to support us? You are just stalling for time and relieving our pressure."

Looking at the bone flute ghost standing there motionless, they were furious.

I don’t understand what these seven elders are up to. Apart from launching a divine attack, they have not taken any action so far.

What are you waiting for?
Waiting to die?
If they had known that the Seventh Elder was so unreliable, they would never have attacked a team with sixteen ghosts and gods.

This is not a war.

It was a one-sided massacre.

And they are the short-lived ghosts who were slaughtered.

at the same time.

As for the bone flute ghost, he naturally heard the sect members' cries for help.

but……

He dared not move at all.

In other words, he was so panicked at this moment that he didn't dare to make any movements for fear of attracting attention.

Without him.

Right in front of him, a ghost with black eyebrows, green hair, and black lines on his face was looking at him with a grin on his face.

The fluctuations of Yin energy emanating from the other party had already surpassed the normal level of ghosts and gods, reaching a level that he could never reach.

even.

He had a vague feeling that this ghost called "Plague" was of a higher rank than the leader of their Beast Taming Sect.

The leader of their Beast Taming Sect had officially advanced to the level of a nightmare-level ghost god three thousand years ago. Now his strength is even more unfathomable, like an abyss or an ocean. One ghost can intimidate the entire Beast Taming Sect.

They were completely suppressed and obeyed.

And now...

This plague ghost is suspected to be more powerful than the leader of the Beast Taming Sect.

In other words, the other party is also a nightmare-level ghost god, and may have reached the peak level of a second-level ghost god.

in this way.

Only then could it bring him such terrible threat.

Think of this.

The bone flute ghost's face turned green.

mad
A nightmare-level ghost god actually concealed the fluctuations of his aura and obeyed the orders of that weak man, acting like he was an inferior.

This is too outrageous.

Only ten thousand years have passed. When did Wangsheng City have such a powerful second-generation noble?

Even the son of the chief judge of the underworld would not have such an honor.

"You, who are you working for? The underworld? I advise you to think it over before you act. Our Beast Taming Sect's leader is also a nightmare-level ghost god who is no weaker than you. If you kill me, our leader will not let you go."

Seeing the Plague God coming towards him, the ghost with the bone flute said in a sharp and weak voice.

He stepped back subconsciously.

Panic reached its climax.

There are differences in strength between ghosts and gods, and the gap between ghosts and gods and nightmare-level ghosts and gods is even greater.

Apart from anything else, the dual divinity alone is enough to create an error as large as the Pacific Ocean.

That was definitely an existence that he could not match.

The Plague God laughed arrogantly and pressed on, "I am only loyal to my master. My master has ordered me to capture you alive. If you know what's good for you, you should tie your hands and let my master slaughter you. Otherwise, I will let you know how miserable it is to be eroded by the curse."

The bone flute ghost was startled.

Owner?

Did he guess wrong again?
That man is not the second generation of a powerful family, but a hidden and terrifying existence?
Otherwise, how could one make a nightmare-level ghost or god recognize him as his master?
Normally.

Unless the gap is so huge that it is unimaginable, it is impossible for ghosts to voluntarily recognize their master and become vassals of others.

It is known that the plague ghost is suspected to be the peak of the second-level ghost god. Then, doesn’t this man’s strength have to be above the disaster level?
As soon as this idea came up.

The bone flute ghost's legs and feet immediately went limp.

The whole ghost was in a trance.

The look he gave Jiang Ming was as if he had seen a ghost, extremely horrified.

then.

He didn't hesitate.

He blew the bone flute, encouraging the ghost-level monster under his feet to carry him and transform into a golden stream of light, disappearing into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, it flew more than five thousand meters.

Faster than the speed of ghostland.

There is absolutely no trace left.

Jiang Ming took a glance.

Stand with arms folded.

Appears indifferent.

It seems that he doesn't care about the escape of the bone flute ghost.

He just glanced at the God of Plague.

The God of Plague received the order.

"Master, don't worry. No matter how fast he runs, he can't be faster than his soul. I will capture him right away."

The words fell.

A solid little ghost appeared above the head of the Plague God. Its upper body looked like the Plague God, and its lower body was a ball of mist.

The mist is swirling.

The soul dissipated on the spot.

Less than ten seconds.

The soul returns.

Two huge ghost hands transformed from Yin force each grabbed a ghost shadow.

One is a ghost with a bone flute, and the other is the ghost mount under his command.

"Master, I have fulfilled my mission. I have suppressed the Yin energy in their bodies. They are now no different from low-level resentful ghosts and can no longer offend you."

Done.

The bone flute ghost was brought to Jiang Ming.

The breath was extremely weak.

It was obvious that he had suffered an unbearable mental attack and had completely lost the ability to resist.

See this.

Jiang Ming nodded slightly.

"well done."

"It is the master's grace that has brought me to where I am today."

Say it.

Jiang Ming turned his gaze back to the bone flute ghost.

The corners of his mouth widened.

"Who did you just call a loser? Where's your toughness from before? I still prefer your rebelliousness from before. How about you recover a little?"

Bone Flute Ghost: ...

His face looked extremely ugly.

The face turned blue and then white.

All that's left is shame.

He was a dignified ghost god from the Beast Taming Sect, and he was the one who controlled one of the ghost-level beasts. But now he was looked down upon like a dead dog, which made him extremely ashamed and angry.

I wish I could tear Jiang Ming to pieces right now.

Unfortunately……

Not to mention launching an attack, he couldn't even mobilize the Yin energy in his body.

At the weakest moment of a ghost's life.

Any random ghost could kill him at this moment.

He was afraid.

"Your purpose is to get the Golden Forbidden Zone, right? I can act as an envoy and help you negotiate with the Beast Taming Sect and try to work out a solution that satisfies both parties. What do you think?"

The bone flute ghost's tone softened.

Make concessions.

Claiming they could negotiate among themselves.

There is no need to engage in combat, which would only result in losses for both sides.

Jiang Ming glanced at the other person.

"What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me? This golden forbidden area originally belonged to the Netherworld Sect. If you occupy it, you will naturally have to pay a price. There is no peace talk between us, only an unconditional surrender."

"If you don't surrender, you will die."

…Just then.

A low ghostly sound exploded in the sky.

The sound waves swept over tens of thousands of miles.

A boundless hurricane was stirred up.

"How dare you to insult my Beast Taming Sect. You are so brave."

next second.

Six ghostly figures suddenly appeared.

The terrifying ghost-like threat loomed in all directions.

The surrounding air pressure continues to drop.

The air seemed to become a little sticky.

Leading the group was a grotesque ghost creature, whose entire body seemed to be pieced together, with a turtle back, scaly arms, ape legs, a dragon head, and a snake tongue. It did not look like a ghost at all, but rather a combination of a ghost and a beast.

The fluctuations of Yin energy from the other party were extremely terrifying.

Just a slight leak would cause the surrounding Yin energy to swirl wildly.

The sky darkened.

Under his feet was a ghost-like bone dragon.

The bone dragon's entire body is made up of a skeleton, with cold white flames flickering in its eye sockets, emitting fluctuations far beyond those of ordinary ghosts and gods.

Judging from the fluctuations of Yin energy alone, the level of this skull dragon is no weaker than that of a peak first-order ghost god.

In the City of Rebirth, he is definitely the top existence in the first echelon, and his strength is second only to the three great judges of the underworld.

however……

Such a top-notch bone dragon was actually enslaved and became the mount of orcs and monsters. One can imagine its strength.

no doubt.

This orc ghost is the leader of the Beast Taming Sect, and is also the nightmare-level ghost mentioned by the bone flute ghost.

Instantly.

The scene fell silent.

Even the fourteen ghosts and gods who were carrying out the ruthless harvest stopped what they were doing and cast their gazes towards the reinforcements of the Beast Taming Sect in the sky, their expressions becoming much more serious.

Have to admit.

The overall strength of the Beastmaster Sect indeed exceeded their expectations.

It would be fine if he had seven ghosts and gods, and it would be fine if he had a bone dragon at the peak of the first-level ghost and god. The sect leader was also a nightmare-level ghost and god, and he was not just a beginner at the nightmare level, but the best among them.

Each of those animal bodies spliced ​​onto the torso was no less than a ghost or god in their lifetime. With these animal bodies spliced ​​onto the body, it is enough to allow the leader of the Beast Taming Sect to exert strength far beyond that of a normal nightmare-level ghost or god.

With such an overall foundation, the Beast Taming Sect, once born, will be able to sweep away any ghost-level forces in the City of Rebirth, and even have the strength to fight against the underworld.

The ten thousand year development plan is so terrifying.

If the Beast Taming Sect is given another ten thousand years to develop in the Golden Forbidden Zone, they might be able to fight against the entire Rebirth City with their own strength.

The ghosts and gods from the Netherworld Gate thought so.

Marvel at the development of the Beast Taming Sect.

If the Netherworld Sect had not suddenly appeared, the Beast Taming Sect would have really succeeded and would have become the final winner.

at the same time.

With the arrival of seven ghosts and gods including the orc ghost, the only one hundred or so remaining ghosts from the Beast Taming Sect cheered for surviving the calamity.

They looked excited.

Cheers abound.

They clamored for the sect leader to kill these lawless foreign ghosts and gods and seek justice for their accomplices.

The bone flute ghost was equally delighted.

There was a glimmer of hope for life in his eyes.

The Netherworld Gate has nightmare-level ghosts and gods, and they have the same ones.

Although there is a big gap in combat power between the two sides, the situation at least will not be as one-sided as just now.

Furthermore.

If a fight to the death were to occur, the Netherworld Sect would definitely suffer heavy losses, and the death of half of their people would be inevitable.

Only a smart person would think of this tragic outcome and choose to negotiate.

in this way.

He had a chance to survive.

But first, the Beast Taming Sect needs to show its strength.

Think of this.

The ghost with the bone flute felt a stir in his heart.

He immediately shouted, "Master, save me."

Hear sounds.

The leading orc ghost lowered its head and looked down from above, with a pair of vertical pupils filled with coldness.

"Let go of that ghost. He is the seventh elder of my Beast Taming Sect. If he causes any harm, you will all die today."

He saw it.

There are a total of fifteen ghosts and gods in this team.

One of them is even nightmare grade, at the same level as him.

In terms of lineup, the Beastmaster Gate is only half of the opponent.

This is an unfair fight.

But so what?
His powerful strength gave him absolute confidence.

He was confident that with the cooperation of the bone dragon, he could kill the nightmare-level ghost on the opposite side.

By then.

The situation will be reversed.

Therefore.

The orc ghost's attitude is very tough.

No fear at all.

He has the upper hand and is trying to force the other party to release the prisoners.

See this.

Jiang Ming's lips twitched.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Come and try if you have the ability."

Hear.

The orc ghost had a grim expression on his face.

"Do you think I'm bluffing? Boy, no matter who you are or what your status is, in the territory of the Beast Taming Sect, you have to coil up like a dragon or lie down like a tiger. There can only be one voice here, and that is my voice."

"Bone Flute, stand up now and walk away with a swagger. Do you think he dares to stop you?"

As soon as these words came out.

The bone dragon under the orc ghost's feet roared restlessly.

The dragon's might descended.

The sky trembled.

The aggressive behavior is even stronger than before.

Implied threat.

There seems to be a tendency to regain the initiative.

Show your dominance to the fullest.

Bone flute ghost

Excitement was evident all over his body.

He had someone to rely on again.

Stand up quickly.

After seeing that Jiang Ming and the God of Plague did not try to stop it, the bone flute ghost showed a complacent look, raised its head, and turned away proudly.

This is sure.

The leader is really awesome.

His tough behavior that won people's hearts and minds severely frightened the Netherworld Gate, causing these ghosts and gods to be extremely fearful. They weighed the pros and cons and gave him a chance to survive.

This result is exactly what he wants to see.

As long as he returns to the Beast Taming Sect, he will be saved.

If you survived a nightmare-level demon, you would have something to brag about for the rest of your life.

The bone flute ghost thought so.

He raised his head and hands to greet his colleagues.

however……

at this time.

He suddenly discovered that the faces of his colleagues standing high in the sky changed drastically.

Those who react quickly dive down.

This gave him a bad feeling.

Just turned around.

The bone flute ghost found that the world in front of him was spinning.

When the sight returns again.

His perspective shifted to the ground, and when he looked up, a headless corpse came into view.

He was very familiar with that corpse.

It is himself.

He was beheaded, leaving only a headless corpse standing there.

When consciousness was hazy.

He heard a faint voice filling his ears.

"I stopped you. Are you surprised? Are you delighted?"

(End of this chapter)