Ming Dynasty Emperor System

Zhu Houzhao walked along the passage towards the depths of the underground palace. Since there was no map behind the third passage, in order to avoid encountering any traps, Zhu Houzhao could only walk carefully towards the depths.

After a long time, a dark river appeared in front of Zhu Houzhao. The water in the river was extremely dark and there were countless ghosts in it.

"The Forgotten River? No, not to mention that the color of the river is wrong. There is nothing in this river except Yin spirits. It cannot be the Forgotten River. So what kind of river is this? Forget it, let's take a step at a time."

Just when Zhu Houzhao was about to cross the river, the originally calm water surface suddenly surged and became choppy.

"There's something in the river!"

Zhu Houzhao immediately looked at the river with vigilance, and saw a huge black dragon emerging from the river. The black dragon's scales had long lost their luster, and there were several rotten wounds on his body, and his eyes were muddy.

As soon as the black dragon saw Zhu Houzhao, he spit out a mouthful of smelly black water at Zhu Houzhao. Just when Zhu Houzhao dodged a mouthful of black water and summoned the Yin and Yang Order to fight back, three more black dragons flew out of the river.

The three black dragons also sprayed out smelly black water at Zhu Houzhao. Zhu Houzhao flashed his body and slashed a white energy at one of the black dragons. This white energy hit the black dragon and slashed out a streak. Wounds deep enough to show bone.

"Tsk, it's really hard."

Zhu Houzhao frowned when he saw this. If it were an ordinary dragon in this world, Zhu Houzhao would probably cut it into two pieces with this blow, but this black dragon only suffered a wound.

Moreover, these black dragons are obviously just corpses. Such wounds will not affect the combat effectiveness of this group of black dragons.

"Stop hiding your head and showing off your tail. Come out."

The most important thing is that Zhu Houzhao found that these black dragons couldn't even scream. They were not infected by the corpse energy and "resurrected" again. It was obvious that someone was behind it. This is why the other three black dragons faced him as soon as they came out of the river. The reason for the attack.

"Hehehe, you are quite smart, but it's a pity that you, Taiyi Sanxian, are not worthy of letting me, Emperor Ninggui, see you." A very high-pitched voice came from the river.

"Underworld Emperor, you are not self-proclaimed, are you?" Zhu Houzhao said with a smile.

Titles in this world are not random. No matter how high the status or strength is, one can only be called an ancestor or a king, such as those of the demon clan and some ghost kings.

Some people even lowered their titles. For example, Emperor Zhuanxu was clearly one of the Five Emperors, but ended up becoming King Youdu for some unknown reasons. There was also King Ksitigarbha who completely blocked the possibility of becoming a Buddha because of his great ambition.

As for the people who gave themselves titles that exceeded their own status, there were some people, such as the Seven Great Sages. However, the end result of these seven demon saints was that five of them were completely lost, and the remaining bull demon king only dared to call himself the demon king.

On the contrary, Sun Wukong retained the false name of Monkey King because of Heavenly Court's plan.

As for this Ghost Emperor, if like the Monster Clan, the Ghost Clan doesn’t have the title of emperor, that’s all. With so many Ghost Emperors, this guy can only hide in this place, and he can only be self-proclaimed. .

"You kid, I'm going to crush you to ashes today." The Ghost Emperor suddenly said in anger.

"Tsk, I think it's better for you not to proclaim yourself the Great Emperor of the Underworld, or proclaim yourself the Great Emperor of Shrunken Heads. If you believe that no one cares about your self-proclaimed title, they will still recognize you."

If before, Zhu Houzhao was only [-]% sure that the Underworld Emperor was self-proclaimed, after seeing the performance of the Underworld Emperor, he could be completely sure that the Underworld Emperor was just a grass-headed king, and he was still as powerful as the Seven Great Sages. The kind that is insufficient.

"Asshole, you guys, tear this guy into pieces for me." The Ghost Emperor said angrily.

As the Ghost Emperor's words fell, in addition to the four corpse dragons, there were endless Yin spirits rushing toward Zhu Houzhao.

"A Yin spirit? This thing is of no use to me at all."

Yin Ling is a ghost cultivator who has completely given up on condensing ghost bodies. Although because of its illusory body, it is more immune to physics than ordinary ghost cultivators, its resistance to Taoism is far worse.

Moreover, Yin Ling can never reach the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal or above, which is far behind ordinary ghost cultivators who have a certain chance of becoming Da Luo. Generally, unless absolutely necessary, basically no ghost cultivator will choose to become a Yin Ling.

After all, even if you really can't condense the ghost body, you can still be reincarnated and practice other things. There is no need to take this completely unworkable path.

The sky was filled with light golden thunder, and countless Yin spirits completely dissipated in the sky. The four corpse dragons also became charred black. If these four corpse dragons were not just unconscious puppets, they would have fallen into the river long ago.

"Okay, if you don't come out, I'll leave, and you can just be your turtle in the river."

At this point, even before this bullshit Ghost Emperor showed up, Zhu Houzhao also lost interest in this shrunken turtle and was ready to cross the river directly.

"If this emperor hadn't been plotted and sealed at the bottom of the river, how could I have allowed you to be so arrogant." The Ghost Emperor said somewhat unconvinced.

"Okay, who did you say sealed you here? I'll ask him whether you were attacked by him or because you were too weak and were defeated instantly without knowing it." Zhu Houzhao said with a smile.

"That man is Tianji Ghost Marshal, one of the three marshals under the throne of Youdu. Think about it, how could he, a marshal under the throne of Ghost, knock me out, the Ghost Emperor, with one blow, and seal me here for countless years? .”

The Ghost Emperor argued.

"Okay, I probably understand. You haven't been far away from this lake since you became conscious, and you don't have a physical body."

After hearing Emperor Ninggui's explanation, Zhu Houzhao really understood that Emperor Ninggui was actually just the Yin spirit of Taiyi True Immortal. He had been around the river all year round and had never seen much of the world.

Later, when he met Tianji Ghost Commander, the marshal of the king of Youdu, the Ming Ghost Emperor was sealed by Tianji Ghost Commander. After all, this ghost tribe was not very good at restraining ghosts.

It is basically impossible for ordinary Taoism to kill a ghost clan of Taiyi True Immortal.

Therefore, Tianji Ghost Commander could only seal this guy at the bottom of the river.

"For a scum like you, let alone the Ghost Emperor, you are not even considered the top among the Ghost Kings. You still dare to call yourself the Ghost Emperor. It's a shame that you live in this place. Otherwise, you would have been wiped out long ago."

Zhu Houzhao uncovered the scars of the Underworld Emperor without hesitation. After all, the Underworld Emperor wasted a lot of his time.