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However, the ghost emperors of the ghost clan are not vegetarians. The ghost emperors of all generations have mastered a secret inheritance method that only the ghost clan can perform. Once performed, the abdicated ghost emperor can separate the origin and inject it into the body of the successor ghost emperor, so that the successor ghost emperor can increase his cultivation in a short period of time.

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This inheritance from generation to generation makes the successor ghost emperor often more powerful than the abdicated ghost emperor. In the end, even if the successor ghost emperor is not famous before he takes the throne, he can quickly increase his cultivation to the peak of the God Realm, not inferior to the four great God Emperors.

In fact, almost all the successor ghost emperors are deliberately hidden before they take the throne, and only when they take the throne will they make a big splash and attract the attention of all the forces in the God Realm.

At this moment, as the ghost emperor's order sounded, except for a few maids around the ghost emperor, all the ghosts rushed into the battlefield, and their dark dragon carriages were immediately highlighted.

Also highlighted was a huge ancestor beast in the Haowu Emperor Clan camp that looked like a meteorite. The aura of its cultivation was that of a mid-stage God Emperor, and now it had become a mount. On top of it stood a long-haired man.

He looked too ordinary, like a drop of water in the ocean, a speck of dust in the universe, with no trace of a strong man on his body, and no dazzling light.

Anyone who saw him would never equate him with the four words Haowu God Emperor.

Only those who truly understood him, and those who stood on the opposite side of him, truly knew how terrifying he was, which could not be described in a few words.

It was this kind of existence that could be called invincible in the entire God Realm, who not long ago teamed up with the other three God Emperors to do something that people still privately criticized.

At this moment, his calm gaze seemed to see through everything. Space and dimension had no meaning in front of such a gaze, and he directly faced the gaze of the Emperor Ghost wearing a dark gold mask several light years away.

"Ghost Lord, do you really want to do this?"

The calm voice, which was almost indistinguishable from human feelings, sounded directly in front of Youruo, as if the two were talking face to face.

Do you really want to do this? Do you really want to fight to the death with me, Haowu God Emperor?

The reason why I said almost is because it also contains a trace of the only emotion, that is... doubt.

The war has been going on for three days, but until now, Haowu God Emperor couldn't figure out why the Haowu Emperor Clan, which had always kept its distance from the ghost clan, became the target that the ghost clan vowed to kill.

"You once killed someone you shouldn't have killed. Today, you should pay with your life." Youruo said coldly.

When he heard this, Haowu God Emperor's eyes were a little rippled, and a young face appeared in his mind.

His face suddenly became solemn, and his eyes shone brightly: "Yang Fan?"

Youruo remained silent.

The face of Haowu God Emperor became ugly.

You know, Yang Fan was only at the Divine Emperor Realm at that time. In order to deal with him, the four most powerful Divine Emperors actually set up a Hongmen Banquet and used their own sacred treasures to jointly besiege him. Although they finally succeeded, it was undoubtedly an indelible stain on their reputation.

Until now, they still can't stop the gossip.

Emperor Haowu couldn't figure out when Yang Fan was related to this new generation of Ghost Emperor, which made the latter not hesitate to mobilize the power of the entire Ghost Clan to avenge him.

Taking a deep breath, Emperor Haowu knew that today's matter could not be resolved peacefully. He spread his palm to the side of his body, and a three-foot green sword was extended from the vortex of time and space, which was slowly grasped by him.