1992: C1992 Ghost Emperor Qing Mu!

C1992 Ghost Emperor Qing Mu!

"I am Sage Qing Mu!"

When the golden figure revealed his origin, everyone present was pleasantly surprised.

"You all came for this old man's inheritance?"

The golden figure swept his gaze across the surroundings and stroked his beard as he spoke in a faint voice.

"We are all here for the opportunity. Senior, please forgive us!"

The leading elders of the eight great sects cupped their hands together and spoke excitedly when they heard this.

"No matter, no matter. All of you have come with sincerity. I hope that you will not disappoint this old man's tens of millions of years of inheritance. Continue to strengthen the cultivation world and explore the ultimate goal of the path of cultivation..."

The golden illusory elder said indifferently.

"Senior, don't worry. We will definitely not forget your entrustment."

Hearing this, the elders of the eight great sects cupped their hands and said.

"My inheritance is under this stone tablet. As long as you work together and lift this stone tablet up a bit, my inheritance will appear."

"I am just an illusion. Sage Qing Mu's will before he died can't help you guys, you can only rely on yourself"

The golden shadow said slowly.

"Senior, don't worry..." When the head elders of the eight sects found out about the location of the inheritance, they became even more excited. They had completely immersed themselves in it, completely forgetting themselves.

The stone tablet in the golden shadow's mouth was the Devil Suppressing Hell Tablet. Although the stone tablet was huge, it looked very ordinary. However, it was too heavy. No one could lift the stone tablet alone.

Therefore, they could only look at how much effort they had put in to lift the stone tablet. At this moment, they didn't have much to talk about. The Deacon exchanged glances with each other, and then, with a tacit understanding, he condensed a spell and struck the God Devil Prison Suppressing Monument.

Although the dozen or so elders joined hands to lift the Divine Demon Hell Suppressing Monument, even if they used their full strength, they still couldn't shake it.

"Preposterous!"

"Sure enough, it isn't simple!"

Only at this moment did everyone realize that this stone tablet was not simple.

If this was an ordinary stone tablet then they would have lifted it up long ago. With the combined strength of a dozen or so God Transforming powerhouses, this was enough to topple mountains and overturn seas.

But even so, the Elders of the eight great sects were unwilling to give up. After all, the legendary inheritance of gods and demons was right in front of them. If they gave up just like that, then it would truly be a great pity for them.

"Forget it, I'll throw caution to the wind!"

The stalemate continued. The faces of the eight great sect elders became slightly solemn. Then, they tacitly took out all of their strength.

"Rise!"

The dozen or so elders of the eight great sects all shouted and took out their most powerful attacks.

Crack ~

Buzz ~

Finally, the stone tablet started to move. Under the full power of the leaders of the eight sects, the stone tablet was lifted up bit by bit.

Bang!

However, at this time, the space behind the golden shadow suddenly exploded. With a deafening sound, it was deafening.

"Who is it?"

The golden figure was shocked. He turned his head around and saw that a spatial crack had suddenly appeared on the stone wall behind him. A young man had taken the lead and left.

At this moment, the part of the God Devil Prison Suppressing Monument that was inserted into the platform was completely pulled out. A golden airflow emerged from it.

"Wang Xiao?"

"Jiajia!"

Under the platform, Chen Chen was the first to look over when he heard the commotion. He was pleasantly surprised to see Wang Xiao walking out of the spatial crack.

Wang Xiao had actually survived after falling into the abyss. Since Wang Xiao was still alive, his sister Chen Jia must still be alive.

In the next second, Chen Chen saw his sister, Chen Jia, flying out from the spatial crack as well, along with the disciples of the other eight major sects who had fallen into the abyss.

"What's going on?"

The elders of the eight major sects were also surprised when they saw Wang Xiao and the others. They saw the disciples of the eight major sects fall into the abyss. The abyss was bottomless, and it didn't have the power of heaven and earth to support it. If they stepped on it, they could only fall into it, and die without a doubt. But at this time, these people came back to life.

"Great Elder, there is a trap here. This person is not Sage Qing Mu at all!"

The first thing Chen Jia did after coming out was to speak loudly to the elders of the Qing Ling Sect.

"What...?"

Hearing this, the faces of the other elders from the other sects turned pale.

"How dare you, Chen Jia, offend Sage Qing Mu!"

"Shut your mouth, don't speak nonsense here!"

In the Green Dominance Sect, the Great Elder Zuo An looked at Chen Jia and berated her.

"There's no need!"

At this moment, the golden figure suddenly waved his hand and said to the people of the eight great sects.

"Hahaha, I originally wanted to let you all die in peace, but some of you are unhappy. You can't blame me for this."

At this time, the golden figure's face suddenly changed.

In the next second, the surrounding palaces and pavilions all turned into attractions. Outside of the hundred-step platform... The ruins, as well as many ancient skeletons, the golden old man, who looked incomparably sacred, was also enveloped by the black demonic energy and turned into another appearance.

This space was enveloped by a formation, as if it was a hopeless situation.

"What's going on?"

"Who exactly are you..."

The huge formation exuded a terrifying aura. Even the elders of the eight great sects had terrified expressions on their faces. At this moment, they realized that everything that had happened was just a decoy.

What they were seeing now was the real scene of this cave.

"Hehehehehe... This Emperor is Ghost Emperor Qing Mu!"

The golden flowing light released by the eight great sects when they lifted the God Devil Hell Suppressing Monument had turned black. It slowly solidified and merged with the illusory old man. At this time, a grey-robed old man appeared in front of everyone.

The grey-robed old man's body was surrounded by black Qi, giving everyone an evil, ominous, disgusting feeling.2

Wang Xiao narrowed his eyes. He sensed that the aura of this "Ghost Emperor Qing Mu" was exactly the same as the unknown creature in the furnace's blood.

The two were clearly the same type of creature, or it could be said that they came from the same place.

"Green Wood Ghost Emperor?"

"That Undead Legion is yours?"

One of the Heavenly Thunder Sect's leading elders, Wu Xun, suddenly recalled the Undead Legion he had encountered earlier.

"That's right!"

The grey-robed old man, Ghost Emperor Qing Mu, said with a smile.

"What exactly is going on?"

Some of the elders of the other eight great sects had puzzled expressions.

"Do you really want to know?"

"All of this has to start from the ancient times."

"I am one of the eight Ghost Emperors of the Devil World's Devil World's Devil Race. During the Era of Gods and Demons, I was sealed here by Great Sage Tongtian with the God Devil Prison Suppressing Monument. I was suppressed and worn down by the God Devil Prison Suppressing Monument."

"For the past tens of millions of years, I have always wanted to escape and ascend to heaven. A chance that happened millions of years ago made me think of a way to leave."

Ghost Emperor Qing Mu was not in a hurry to attack the people of the eight great sects. He slowly talked about his own matters.

- The content came from [Migu Reading]

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