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Chapter 617 You are the first to kill my child

Desolate tower.

Jiang Ming stood where he was, looking at the coffin that the eight ghosts and gods were carrying together with a look of satisfaction. The coffin was old and gave off a strong smell of decay. Even though it was just a dead object, it still made the ghosts feel palpitations.

"Master, we have fulfilled our mission. We have successfully obtained the coffin of the Ghost Emperor. The inheritance is inside the coffin."

The Sixth Palace Master of the Shadow Palace blinked, looking as if he was about to give praise.

The Shadow Palace Master patted the back of the Sixth Brother's head and said unhappily, "You took it and you dare to take credit for it? It was Senior Goddess who led us to it. If it weren't for Senior, you wouldn't be able to get to the seventh floor, let alone the second floor."

The Master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace nodded in agreement, "Yes, that senior is extremely powerful and has unparalleled magical powers. The curse that would scare even the gods and ghosts has no effect on him at all. He can dispel all kinds of curses with a wave of his hand. Following the path that senior has taken, this desolate tower has not shown any danger at all."

"Sir, that senior, she is also the legendary Ghost Emperor, right?"

At the end, the tone of the Palace Master of Ten Thousand Beasts seemed a little hesitant.

Without him.

This is incredible.

His godfather could actually summon a ghost emperor-level being with just a word.

I'm afraid only a supreme ruler at the level of the Hades can enjoy such treatment.

Jiang Ming chuckled: "You can think so."

Say it.

He looked at the coffin and said with interest: "Open the coffin. I want to see what is so special about the inheritance of this Ghost Emperor."

Hear.

The eight ghosts and gods took the order.

Put down the coffin.

Join forces to open.

at once.

Wisps of dark green gas emerged and filled the entire space.

Rotten, fishy, ​​pungent, and nauseating.

The eight ghosts and gods who smelled the odor changed their expressions drastically, and they fell to the ground without even having time to react. Their faces turned deathly pale, and even their bodies were turning gray.

There was no longer any sign of life on his body.

no doubt.

The eight great ghosts and gods are all dead.

In just a few seconds.

His method of killing ghosts was so great that even the Lord of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace, who was infinitely close to a disaster-level ghost god, could not withstand it for more than two seconds. He killed seven nightmare-level ghost gods almost instantly.

Such a change made the heroic female ghost's pupils shrink suddenly. She said in a lost voice, "This symptom is the Ghost Slayer Curse, a death curse on the soul. Anyone who is hit will die instantly, both body and soul. This was originally a method for the Ghost Emperor level, but he actually used it here. Damn Ghost Emperor, he actually kept such a trick. Since he didn't want the later generations to inherit his legacy, why did he do this?"

"Junior brother, retreat quickly. Rumor has it that the Ghost Emperor once used this move to curse a Ghost Emperor of the same level. Although he paid a very painful price, he also cursed the Ghost Emperor to death. This curse is not something we can contend with."

The heroic female ghost's tone was very anxious.

There was horror in her beautiful eyes.

The curse that can kill the Ghost Emperor will kill anyone who comes into contact with it.

Not to mention that they are still in a state of suppressed Yin energy. Even if they are in their prime, as long as they are touched by this curse, they will die regardless of whether they are at the Disaster Level or the Pseudo-Emperor Level.

There wasn't even a chance to resist.

It is one of the most vicious curses in the world.

Jiang Ming looked normal.

Don't dodge or avoid.

He just sneered and said, "You are already dead, but you are still causing trouble for the living, and you are killing my people. I won't feel relieved if I don't kill you."

The words fell.

Jiang Ming snapped his fingers.

The lv8 plug-in skill [Smash Varudo] is activated.

[Zhavarudo (lv8): When you snap your fingers, time can stop, speed up, slow down, or go back wherever you look. You can step into the long river of time and go upstream, up to years.]

The power of time enveloped the entire scene.

All the scenes in front of me began to flow backwards rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, they returned to the time before the eight ghosts and gods opened the coffin.

The eight ghost corpses on the ground also disappeared at the same time, and were replaced by the eight ghost gods who were in a daze and still alive.

"We just...died!?"

For a long time.

The blood corpse ghost with the weakest presence spoke sharply.

He touched his body, his face full of rebellion.

Because his memory did not flow back, he clearly remembered that just a minute ago, he and his group of ghosts died on the spot because they opened the coffin where the Ghost Emperor was buried. They did not even have the time to call for help.

But now...

They are alive again.

Subconsciously, the eight ghosts and gods all looked at Jiang Ming.

Their memory cannot be wrong, they had indeed just died, and the reason they were brought back to life was obviously the work of their biological father.

"Don't open the coffin yet, Blood Corpse, tell me when the Ghost Emperor was buried here."

Jiang Ming's voice was flat.

The blood corpse was also stunned by the question. After thinking for a while, he said uncertainly, "It has been more than 100,000 years since the establishment of Tianyuan. However, the Ghost Emperor did not die when Tianyuan was established. Instead, he held on for a long time before dying with hatred. I guess it should be between 90,000 and 100,000 years."

"Okay, then let's go back 100,000 years and let me kill him myself, so that he knows that not everyone can kill my ghost."

Without hesitation, Jiang Ming snapped his fingers again.

Time continues to flow backwards.

The aura of death from the coffin became increasingly intense.

finally.

The death energy became so strong that it dissipated instantly. It was replaced by a ghostly aura like a candle in the wind. According to humans, that is life.

Jiang Ming reversed 100,000 years of time, bringing the already dead Ghost Emperor back to life, restoring him to the time when he was about to die. Bang!
There was a muffled sound.

The coffin was kicked open heavily.

A skinny old ghost with only a shroud on his body and his chest open stood up with a hint of confusion. His hair was gray and dull, and his skin was completely bare gray, as if he had been hit by the "Demon Slayer Curse".

The Yin energy fluctuations on his body range from disaster-level ghosts to pseudo-emperor level.

"I... am reborn?"

The mummy old ghost whispered.

He deduced from his own condition that this should be the 30,000th year since the establishment of Tianyuan.

Only at this time, his condition will be so bad that he can't even maintain the level of Ghost Emperor and fall to the stage of Ghost God.

but……

When the turbid and dim pupils glanced around, the old mummy ghost quickly dismissed the idea.

Without him.

At this point in time, he still had some ability to move, and was still paying attention to the situation of the inheritor in his kingdom of God. He shouldn't have been so disheartened and lay down in the coffin so quickly, and there wouldn't be a group of nightmare-level ghosts around him.

And this should be the deserted tower.

That was the top-grade third-level Yin weapon he refined. Unless he was dead, the Huangta would never be idle.

Thinking of this.

The Ghost Emperor understood his own situation.

he died.

But alive again.

The status has been restored to a point where it is still alive.

and.

All this seems to be related to the group of little ghosts who entered the deserted tower.

"How many thousand years has it been since Tianyuan was established? You resurrected me? Tell me what method you used. If you can continue my status, I can grant you supreme honor and unimaginable power."

The Ghost Emperor opened his mouth.

The mighty ghost sound slowly spread out.

The eight ghosts and gods were shocked and their hearts trembled violently.

The Ghost Emperor, one of the ten ghost emperors tens of thousands of years ago, was ranked among the top three in terms of strength. He was the true uncrowned king of the Pure Land World and an existence standing at the top of the pyramid.

now.

Such a great man who only existed in legends actually came back to life and appeared before them alive.

This is so dreamy.

Simply incredible.

They couldn't imagine what a sensation it would cause if the news of the resurrection of such a legendary Ghost Emperor spread.

More importantly, what level of existence is the father who can do all this?

Think of this question.

The eight ghosts, including the heroic female ghost, all looked at Jiang Ming, and the shock in their eyes could not be concealed at all.

Even the daughter of the Ghost Emperor, Princess Yan, felt dizzy about the resurrection of the Ghost Emperor, and her mind was filled with turmoil.

……

the other side.

The Ghost Emperor also noticed that everyone's attention was focused on him, so he focused his eyes on Jiang Ming. After just one look, he came to the conclusion: just an ordinary nightmare level person.

The only peculiarity is that the other party is not a ghost, but some kind of alien race that is completely different from ghosts.

His resurrection is related to this person?
The Ghost Emperor examined him and said, "You are the one who resurrected me? Answer my questions. This is the privilege I grant you."

His tone was condescending, with undisguised arrogance and unreasonableness, as if answering his questions was a privilege bestowed upon others.

In this regard.

Jiang Ming sneered.

"It seems that you haven't figured out your status yet, but you are right about one thing. It is indeed me who resurrected you. To be precise, I went back in time and switched your status back to 100,000 years ago. Only when you are alive can I vent my anger."

Ghost Emperor:?
His face fell.

There was even more sleepiness in his eyes.

What nonsense is this kid talking about?
Going back in time? Going back 100,000 years at a time?
You are bragging too much.

Not to mention him, even the culprit who indirectly caused his death probably doesn't have the ability to manipulate time like this.

How can a mere nightmare-level alien have the nerve to say such things?

He thought so.

He stood up straight.

A strong curse power began to permeate his body.

"Boy, you're lucky. You picked a time when I was in a good mood to tell jokes. I really want to hear how I offended you and why you want to vent your anger on me."

The Ghost Emperor sneered.

It seems like I'm in a good mood and might as well just watch a monkey show for free.

Jiang Ming didn't tolerate it either.

The voice was as cold as a spring: "You will soon know that the Kingdom of God will unfold."

The words came out.

next second.

The dark environment around changed.

Becoming clear, becoming empty, becoming bright,

The sky and the earth, the green grass and the breeze, the plains and the mountains, all come into view.

In just a moment, the battlefield changed from a desolate tower to a million-mile grassland.

"Welcome to my kingdom of God, Ghost Emperor."

(End of this chapter)