The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 434: 435 Return to Ghost King Sect

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His face changed slightly. At this point, it was like an arrow on a string that had to be shot.

Moreover, the order has already been issued and everyone's morale is high. If they change their minds at the critical moment, it will not only undermine morale but also cause a series of unforeseen consequences.

"Senior Zhu, there is no need to say more. I will heal your wounds first!" After saying that, he raised his hand and waved, instantly freezing Zhu Youqian and preventing him from speaking.

His force surged and burst out at once. His Gangyin Qi originally had an extremely strong cutting power. After entering Zhu Youqian's body, it quickly affected the root of the disease.

After all, it was not the root of the disease. It was just a trace of magic power left by the Jindan master of Xiaoyao Sect. Zhu Youqian was weak and naturally could not resist, so he was always corroded by that trace of power.

"Hmph, die here!" Feng Qingyang sneered in his heart. He carefully controlled his magic power, quickly wrapped up the magic power left by the Golden Core Master, and then devoured it step by step.

Originally, the magic power could still resist for a while, but under Feng Qingyang's erosion, it was soon defeated and disappeared completely. Finally, it was refined by Feng Qingyang into a trace of power and given back to Zhu Youqian.

This life-threatening disease for Zhu Youqian was a piece of cake in front of Feng Qingyang. He opened his eyes and looked at Feng Qingyang. His complexion had improved a lot.

"Qingyang, are you really planning to attack Maoshan in three days?" After seeing how powerful Feng Qingyang was, he finally stopped trying to dissuade him, but made up his mind to lend him a helping hand.

“Senior Zhu, you must hold on to the Realm Pearl World tightly. In three days, you must break through to the Golden Core realm.” As he said this, he waved his hand and immediately took in Zhu Youqian, who was extremely surprised.

World of Beads…

Feng Qingyang projected his own image and appeared in it, looking at Zhu Youqian and a kind of golden elixir master. Of course, these were all people he had subdued, and they were all under Feng Qingyang's control.

He was so smart. In the past few days, he had already made a blood oath to keep them firmly under his control. It was because of them that he had enough confidence to attack Maoshan.

However, if their disciples saw their elders attacking them, they didn't know what they would think. Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang felt very happy.

"Master." Seeing Feng Qingyang coming in, a group of Jindan masters immediately bowed and saluted. Although they were in the Jiezhu world these days, they could also feel what was happening in the outside world.

They have already recognized Feng Qingyang in their hearts, and if they want to break through to a higher level, they have to rely on him. Therefore, they have no second thoughts about Feng Qingyang, let alone anything else, at least for now.

Seeing this group of people, Zhu Youqian was almost scared silly. Although he was at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage, he had never seen so many Golden Core masters at one time.

You must know that the Golden Core Master is an absolute overlord in the world of cultivation, and he is also a rare and elusive figure.

But seeing how they bowed to Feng Qingyang, he was really shocked. After a brief surprise, he immediately regained his composure. Since he had so many helpers, let alone attacking Maoshan, even the Xiaoyao Sect would be no problem.

"He is my relative. In three days, I want to see him become a powerful golden elixir master. You know what to do, right?" Feng Qingyang gave the order directly without any nonsense.

Everyone nodded in agreement. You know, although Zhu Youqian is weak, he is Feng Qingyang's relative after all. If he is a little negligent, he may not only be unable to enter the spiritual world, but even his life may be in danger.

"Fellow Daoist, please come this way." Just after Feng Qingyang finished speaking, a Jindan master stepped forward and said humbly, although he was only at the peak of the foundation building stage, but since Feng Qingyang said so, he must be able to break through to the Jindan stage today. Since he couldn't neglect him, why not take the initiative to show his courtesy and ask for a favor

"In three days, we will attack Maoshan, so you should make some preparations." After saying that, Feng Qingyang's figure twisted and turned into a transparent body and disappeared in the world of Jiezhu.

Ice Palace Hall.

He sat high on the throne, without the arrogance and domineering attitude he had before, and a hint of contemplation appeared in an instant. He was not an impulsive person, but a man who thought twice before acting.

"There are Yuanying masters guarding Maoshan. If we attack by force, I'm afraid the gains will outweigh the losses. Although I have several Jindan masters as my trump cards, this is after all the difference between two levels."

His eyes were rolling around, his mind was racing, and suddenly he smiled and made a decision in an instant.

With a whoosh, he flew out of the hall and walked outside the Dark Night Ghost Market. The moment he appeared, a large shadow suddenly appeared in the sky and on the earth. It was the great wild beast lurking outside - Kunpeng.

Feng Qingyang grinned, immediately jumped on it, and said, "Go to the Ghost King Sect."

After finishing speaking, he sat down cross-legged, while the great wild beast Kunpeng under him roared, and disappeared in a whirlwind.

Not long after they left, the Dark Night Ancestor who was in the cave of the Dark Night Ghost Market opened his eyes. His face was pale, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes. He secretly said that it was a good thing that Feng Qingyang didn't come to cause trouble for him, otherwise, he would have been entangled.

"Such a powerful monster must be something extraordinary. If I go and join him, I'm sure he will achieve something in the future." He muttered, and then a light flashed in his eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he made a decision.

Soaring up to 90,000 miles, the Dark Night Ghost Market and the Giant Ghost King Sect were not far away. With the flying speed of the Great Wild Beast, it arrived outside the mountain gate in almost an hour.

The Ghost King Sect is hidden in darkness all year round and covered by fog all year round. The fog has an extremely strong corrosive aura. If it were not for an ordinary person entering, he would probably be swallowed up by the fog before he even sees the Ghost King Sect.

But these were no problem for the great wild beast Kunpeng. It simply flapped its wings lightly and passed through the endless fog and entered the territory of the Ghost King Sect.

After entering, Feng Qingyang turned over and got down. After giving some instructions to it, he walked into the Ghost King Sect with ease. He was originally a disciple here.

After not seeing each other for three years, everything has changed. When he walked in the sect, it was still the same as the first time he entered. He didn't see many disciples, and even if he did, he didn't recognize most of them.

He extended his spiritual sense and quickly swept through the Ghost King Sect. It didn't take long before it caused a commotion. Several powerful spiritual senses extended out, but when they saw that it was Feng Qingyang, they all retracted their senses and no longer extended their senses out.

"Boy, come quickly!" Just as he was sweeping, he suddenly heard a call in his ears. He smiled gently, immediately found the direction, jumped up and disappeared on the spot.

In the Ghost King Sect, inside a secret room, Gui Ming was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with countless auras shrouding his body. Suddenly, a whirlwind blew up in front of him, and then a person appeared.

When he saw that it was Feng Qing, he immediately laughed and said, "Boy, we originally asked you to go back to Ghost King Sect with us, but you left without saying goodbye. How rude of you."

His tone was calm. Being so polite to Feng Qingyang at the level of a Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse was considered to be giving him enough face.

Feng Qingyang smiled awkwardly and said, "What are you saying, senior? I just don't want to implicate you." He laughed it off and made up an excuse.

"Stop talking nonsense. No one comes to see you for no reason. Just tell me what you want to say."