The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

With the sound of chewing, streaks of dim light penetrated into the wooden box.

After a while, the gloomy light dimmed, and the blood-colored jade in the groove turned into powder and slowly flowed out from it.

Roar~~~

Immediately afterwards, there was an indistinct, dissatisfied roar coming from the wooden box, and the whole wooden box vibrated slightly, as if the things inside were about to rush out of it.

Lin Chaofan couldn't help trembling all over, and said quickly: Master Ghost King, don't get angry, there is more, there is more.

As he spoke, he quickly took out another piece of blood-colored jade and put it into the groove of the wooden box.

These blood-colored jade stones are made by soaking in human fresh blood and absorbing the essence of blood.

A piece of high-quality jade and the blood of a hundred people can still refine such a piece of blood jade.

This means that in modern times, blood can be purchased through a blood bank. In ancient times, at least hundreds of people would have been slaughtered just to get such a piece of blood jade.

Of course, even now, it is not easy to get such a piece of blood jade. It not only requires relationships but also costs a lot of money. Therefore, if it is not necessary, Lin Chaofan is not willing to come here easily.

It's just that Ye Chen is trying so hard to compete with him for Qingyun's finger, and he is probably also a practitioner. If he does it by himself, he may not be able to win, so he bit the bullet and came here.

The sound of chewing and smashing Kacha Kacha suddenly sounded again, and the blood jade turned into powder and rustled down.

Well--

Then a satisfying, hiccup-like sound came out of the wooden box.

Looks like I'm full.

Lin Chaofan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this voice.

What is enshrined in the wooden box of this shrine is a ghost king subdued by the ancestors of their Lin family.

Counting it, their Lin family is actually a family of cultivation, and their ancestors even produced masters at the level of Jindan Daoist.

It's just that later, the vitality of the world became thinner and thinner day by day. Affected by the changes in the world, the level of the entire cultivation world followed, and the Lin family also declined.

It's just that the Lin family was a family whose ancestors were once rich. Although no real masters emerged later, the heritage left by their ancestors is not a joke. This ghost king is one of the backgrounds of their Lin family, and it is also his trump card.

The younger generation of the Lin family, please help the Lord Ghost King.

Lin Chaofan knelt on the ground and bowed to the wooden box of the shrine, then got up and stepped forward cautiously, gently peeling off one of the seals on the wooden box.

Woo~woo~~~

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind in the room, and there was a piercing howl of ghosts.

Then the wooden basin vibrated, and a dark light burst out. A large stream of thick black air came out from the gap in the wooden box, and condensed in the void into a figure about two or three meters tall with a ferocious face and a long hair on its head. A ferocious one-horned one-horned ghost king ghost!

In an instant, the temperature of the whole room suddenly dropped by at least ten degrees, the wind howled, the black mist was miserable, and the cold was extremely terrifying and inexplicable, making people feel as if they were in a ghost land.

Lin Chaofan only felt that his breathing was stagnant, as if being poured by ice water, his whole body shivered, and a look of shock appeared on his face involuntarily.

Although it was not the first time he had dealt with this kind of ghost king, but every time he faced it, he still couldn't help feeling afraid.

This is because he didn't dare to fully open the seal, and what the other party came out was only a clone. Otherwise, it would be terrible to let the main body of the one-horned ghost king come out.

Young Lin family, I am quite satisfied with your offering. I can do it for you once. Tell me, what do you want me to do?

The one-horned ghost king looked down at him condescendingly, his voice seemed to come from hell.

Master Ghost King.

Lin Chaofan suppressed the fear in his heart, and said respectfully: I want to ask you to help me get something and kill someone...

a moment later,

The one-horned ghost king rushed out of the underground secret room whistling with a gust of sinister wind, while Lin Chaofan withdrew from the secret room wiping cold sweat.

But thinking of the one-horned ghost king he released, his heart was filled with confidence, and he looked in the direction of the city with a cold smile: Boy, if you dare to snatch something from me, your time of death has come.

The one-horned ghost king flew out of the villa and flew towards the city on the night wind.

It's been a long time since I breathed such fresh air. On such a beautiful night, it's really a wonderful enjoyment to have another feast.

In the night wind, the one-horned ghost king said with emotion.

Ah, what is that!

The one-horned ghost king who had just come out of the cage was overjoyed and did not hide his whereabouts in the slightest. As a result, when he was flying over a section of country road, he was caught by a man and a woman in a car with the sunroof below who were doing some kind of exercise that is not suitable for children. Found.

The gorgeous woman lying below saw the one-horned ghost king flying in the night sky through the skylight, and couldn't help screaming.

Damn—

Huh? The one-horned ghost king glanced down, sensing the strong vitality of the two people's movements, he couldn't help being a little interested.

It would be nice to have some dessert before the main meal. Immediately, it smirked and threw itself downwards.

what--

The shrill screams of men and women pierced the night sky, and then stopped abruptly.

The figure of the one-horned ghost king flew out of the car, leaving behind two cold mummies that seemed to have been drained of blood.

...

Downtown, Grand Court Hotel.

At this time, Ye Chen had already checked the contents of Qingyun's finger, put it back in the finger, and then carried out the daily routine practice.

The misty starlight shone in, as if covering his body with a layer of silver gauze, exhaling with his breath. A large amount of star power was inhaled by Ye Chen, refining Ye Chen's whole body.

After the Battle of the Imperial Capital, Ye Chen has already touched the threshold of the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. At this time, there is only a thin line away from the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Even as long as he wants to, he can immediately break through and advance to the middle stage of foundation establishment.

But Ye Chen is the rebirth of the Demon King after all, so of course his eyelids will not be so shallow.

The mere foundation building stage is just a step he is destined to step on to climb back to the top, and there is no rush to break through.

Of course, one must lay a solid foundation, strengthen one's body to the limit of each realm, and then break through, so as to lay a solid foundation for reaching the peak in the future.

Um?

At this moment, the starlight shining through the window suddenly dimmed slightly, and Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, shooting out a frightening light.

Outside the hotel.

The one-horned ghost king Lingkong stood above the hotel building, looking at the hotel building which was still lit with a little light, the corner of its mouth showed a hint of ferocity.

Nightmare Barrier!

It suddenly opened its arms, like a falcon spreading its wings, a layer of black smoke spread from his body, turning into a huge net, like a thin and transparent black veil covering the entire Grand Court Hotel.