The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 408: 409 The ghost arrives

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"Yes, it is indeed a good show." Feng Qingyang said casually.

Then he turned around and faced the crowd, with a hint of mockery in his eyes. He had not originally had such an idea, but just as they were talking nonsense, he suddenly had an idea.

"Wan'er, are you sure you can collect all the cultivators with weak cultivation base into the boundary bead and then refine them?" Feng Qingyang asked in his heart.

Although he looked normal, he was actually communicating very quickly with Wan'er in his heart.

"Master, you definitely can. When you completely control this world, you will be the absolute master of the world beads. Moreover, not only that, you can also collect them into the world beads to refine pills for you!"

"Pills?" Feng Qingyang was even more delighted when he heard that. If he had countless cheap labor, it would probably be a good thing indeed.

“Master, if you were stronger, you could still capture those Golden Core Masters. Unfortunately, Wan’er is seriously injured now and cannot do that.”

In his mind, he heard Wan'er's soft voice. Feng Qingyang was in a good mood. He was also impatient to be able to collect the weak cultivators here.

"You say that I act recklessly, cannot distinguish right from wrong, and kill innocent people, right?" With a plan in mind, he felt a lot more relaxed.

Although this action could deter countless people with ill intentions, it would also reveal that he possessed a treasure.

However, he now has enough strength to control it, unless he encounters an eternal giant cultivator in the Nascent Soul realm.

He was flying in the air with his long hair fluttering. He looked at the monks from the ten major sects in front of him with a heart full of mockery. Just when he was about to make a move, two shouts suddenly came out.

"Qing Yang..."

"Fellow Daoist Feng..."

Then two swish sounds were heard, and two different figures flew over from two directions at the same time. They were Xuan Tian Ji and Jian Chen who had not been seen for a long time.

"We are not here to encircle and suppress you. We haven't seen you for a long time, but your cultivation has improved very quickly." Jian Chen said softly, but his eyes revealed a strong fighting spirit.

He had originally entered the secret realm, but due to some things, he crushed the security code and forcibly teleported out.

"Fellow Daoist Jian Chen is joking." Feng Qingyang laughed. He was so smart, how could he not understand what he meant

There was also a strong fighting spirit in his eyes. The sword prodigy in front of him seemed to be somewhat extraordinary.

When he looked at Xuan Tian Ji, a warm feeling flashed through his heart. If it weren't for his secret bag, he would have died in the secret realm long ago.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to embarrass us, the ten great sects of the righteous path?"

As soon as they came into contact, countless disciples of the Maoshan Zhengtian Sect cursed.

They cursed and had ferocious looks on their faces, looking extremely disgusting. How could they look like righteous people at all

Sure enough, when they finished speaking, Jian Chen, who was standing next to Feng Qingyang, snorted disdainfully and looked at them and said, "You are really extremely shameless. Don't confuse my Sword Sect with you, the so-called ten great righteous sects."

"And there is my Tianji Pavilion." Xuantian Ji also spoke at this moment.

She had long flowing hair and was wearing a white dress. She looked ethereal, like a fairy who was not of this world.

As soon as she spoke, a sound of brokenness rang out in the hearts of countless people at the same time.

"Tianji, what are you talking about? Come back here and don't mess with those demons."

Just after she finished speaking, a man from Maoshan Sect walked out. He was tall and straight, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes could not hide his admiration for Xuan Tianji.

His affectionate confession was met with nothing but the cold shoulder from Xuan Tian Ji.

"You!" Seeing this, the man almost went berserk, just as the atmosphere began to change.

The void was in turmoil, and suddenly countless people appeared from the teleportation array.

When it became clearer, the person who appeared surprised everyone.

The ones who came were not from the ten major sects, but the top giant of the magic world - the Ghost King Sect.

"Shameless, indeed, they are shameless. Qingyang, our Master is here. I wonder if they dare to do anything to you."

The person who spoke was Feng Qingyang's nominal master, Taoist Ku Shu. Next to him, there was a figure whose entire body was hidden in the black mist.

The place was shrouded in fog, but a huge pressure swept out. With that kind of momentum, one person was enough to suppress the whole place.

"Who are you?" Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows, feeling that the aura was extremely familiar, as if they had met before.

“Hahaha, good boy, you actually don’t remember me. It seems I shouldn’t have come here.” After saying that, the black fog disappeared, revealing the figure wrapped in it.

When he saw it clearly, Feng Qingyang smiled, then his face changed and he said angrily: "You old bastard, you still have the nerve to see me?"

Hearing this, the dead tree next to him froze in expression, his eyes bulged out, full of disbelief.

The Lord of Guiyuan City on the other side also looked at him with a wry smile on his face. When he was about to step forward and speak well of him, he stopped.

The old man just smiled and waved his hand, looking at Feng Qingyang. There was no anger on his face as imagined, on the contrary, there was a hint of nostalgia.

"You are still the same, hahaha, I like it." After saying that, he flew to his side, nodded to the Lord of Guiyuan City, and stopped talking.

His appearance made the people from the ten major sects very depressed.

The appearance of the powerful Nascent Soul instantly broke the balance here. You know, the gap between Nascent Soul and Golden Core are two completely different concepts, which cannot be made up by quantity.

Several leading Jindan masters looked at each other, secretly communicated with each other, and said in unison: "Senior, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to come here? Have you forgotten the rules of the cultivation world?"

The eyes of several people flickered, but Feng Qingyang was grinning. These people were probably used to bullying and did not think about who they were facing. They even dared to speak in such a tone.

Sure enough, the moment they finished speaking, Gui Ming's face changed, and a rare trace of anger appeared on his face, and his eyes widened.

There was a loud bang, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and those great golden elixir masters all spat out blood and fell to their knees in the void with a bang.

"Who do you think you are? If anyone dares to touch him today, I will kill his entire family."

"You!" Those Jindan masters who were kneeling in the void were blushing and looking at Gui Ming angrily, with unwillingness in their eyes.

"You rely on your powerful skills to bully us. This is unfair!" someone roared.

"Then you rely on your cultivation to bully my disciple, so what's all that?" Gui Ming said with a smile. At this time, he restrained his murderous intent and said with intention to tease.

"Humph, he can't be compared with ordinary people. Although he is still in the state of wandering corpse, he is infinitely close to the golden elixir power."

Hearing this, Gui Ming was stunned. He turned his head and looked at Feng Qingyang with amusement, as if he wanted to say something.

“No matter what you say today, you can’t take action, otherwise don’t blame me for being merciless.” Having said that, he snorted coldly, and the void trembled again.

This is the terrifying power of the Nascent Soul. His words are as real as magic, and he can control an area of the void at will, being the absolute master.

"You can do it if you want, but unless he breaks through the black zombie realm, I will definitely not stop you if you do it!"

"Are you serious?"

"really!"