After the sect was destroyed, the whole continent relied on me to ascend

Chapter 100 Rolling
However, Luo Jiuqiu gained the upper hand in a moment.

The Zhu Ghost King is strong, and the Chen Ghost King is not weak either, but the latter is not a good melee fighter. Facing Luo Jiuqiu is tantamount to seeking death.

Luo Jiuqiu once killed a ghost king and wiped out thousands of ghost tribes with one sword. Everyone only heard about it as a legend. Even though the legend didn't have much sense of reality, now that he saw it with his own eyes, it was even more shocking.

With just over a hundred moves, Luo Jiuqiu actually knocked King Chen Ghost away with one strike.

The coquettish and dazzling female ghost king was now in a state of utter disarray, with blood spurting from her mouth and nose, and her limbs broken.

Luo Jiuqiu held up a long sword, used the sharp blade to shine, and arranged his hair, still unfinished.

Luo Jiuqiu put the tip of the long knife on the tip of Chen Ghost King's chin, squatted down and got closer, clasped his left hand on the opponent's shoulder, and suddenly absorbed countless ghost energy.

"what!"

Ghost King Chen screamed, his body twisted and trembling.

Luo Jiuqiu raised a chapter cover and pointed it at Chen Guiwang's Tianling Point, as if he was going to kill him.

"No! Master, show mercy!"

At this time, a shout came, and immediately someone rushed over at great speed, held Luo Jiuqiu's hands, and knelt in front of it.

A monk recognized that the person was Lin Heng, the gatekeeper disciple of the Moon Worship Sect.

Lin Heng had tears in his eyes and begged: "Sect Master, please spare my life!"

Luo Jiuqiu waited and found that Xiao Linzi really had no acting talent and his words were dry. He could only speak by himself and coldly reprimanded: "Go away, you are just a hybrid of human and ghost, and you were raised by the ghost. Why bother interceding for a ghost clan who has done many evil things!"

Lin Heng was so nervous that his palms were sweating, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of his sect leader secretly blinking at him, and he received endless encouragement in an instant.

Lin Heng stabilized his mind and finally cried with true feelings, tears streaming down his face, kowtow and begged: "Although I was not raised by the ghost clan, I was born by the ghost clan. My greatest wish in life is to return to my mother's arms, and Chen Gui King , she is my mother, please let my mother go, Master!"

Luo Jiuqiu frowned, looking shocked.

Others were also shocked. In the past, the world only knew that Luo Jiuqiu had adopted a human-ghost hybrid as a disciple of the Mountain Guard, but they did not expect that this man's ghost mother turned out to be a ghost king.

King Chen Gui looked at Lin Heng's back and was stunned for the first time.She naturally recognized the son she gave birth to, and she threw him into a mass grave just after he was born. Unfortunately, this evil creature survived. A few years later, he actually walked out of the mass grave and asked to be recognized by her.

The son of the ghost clan is born with memory and knows who his mother is, but his mother regards him as a shame and gave birth to him just on a whim. After he was born, he found that he had more human blood than ghost clan, so he naturally had to throw it away.

But he didn't expect that hundreds of years later, just a few days ago, this evil bastard came to the door again, saying that he missed his mother, and she called him cheap, but this evil bastard refused to leave.At this moment of life and death, this evil creature appeared again like a savior from heaven.

King Chen Gui rolled his eyes and already knew that Lin Heng was Luo Jiuqiu's disciple in the human world, and people were always full of emotions and cared about old friendships.

King Chen Gui grasped Lin Heng's clothes as if grasping at straws, his head drooped, looking pitiful, and he murmured: "My son..."

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Lin Heng's eyes.

His ghost mother finally admitted that she was his son.

When Lin Heng left the Moon Worshiping Sect that day, he informed Luo Jiuqiu that his ghost mother was Chen Gui King, one of the nine ghost kings.

Chen Gui Wang is a free and romantic man, and he has ruined countless beautiful men of all ethnic groups. He just cares about anyone and doesn't care about their feelings, and will kill them as soon as they sleep with them. He is very cold and ruthless.The birth of Lin Heng was just a mistake because he wanted to find a suitable heir.Unfortunately, King Chen Gui was dissatisfied with his only son and ordered him to be killed dozens of times.

It's a pity that Lin Heng has a big fate.

At this moment, life was at stake. Looking at Lin Heng's tear-stained side face and his strange eyes, one black and one red, Chen Guiwang felt extremely cordial.This is a talisman!
King Chen Gui tightened the hem of Lin Heng's clothes and said weakly: "My son, save me!"

Lin Heng kowtowed several times and raised his eyes to look at Luo Jiuqiu.

Luo Jiuqiu looked at Lin Heng quietly and said after a while: "You and I are very destined. 600 years ago, I accidentally rescued you and invited you to join our sect. However, fate played a trick on you, and you finally joined the sect and became a disciple of our sect 600 years later. I am happy."

Lin Heng shed tears again. He always thought that the sect master was not acting at this moment.

Luo Jiuqiu added: "Xiao Linzi, since you have chosen your ghost mother, then I have nothing to say. From now on, you will be expelled from the Moon Worshiping Sect and become your ghost king's son."

Luo Jiuqiu patted Lin Heng's shoulder, turned around and let go of Chen Guiwang and Lin Heng.

Chen Ghost King's eyes glowed fiercely, staring at Luo Jiuqiu's back with bloodlust in his eyes.

However, Lin Heng happened to be kneeling between a man and a ghost. Chen Ghost King turned his claws, but in the end he did not make a move.

Luo Jiuqiu didn't seem to notice it and joined other battlefields.

Some other monks could not accept it and asked loudly.

"Sect Master Luo is wrong! This Ghost King must be killed, and the Ghost King's son cannot be kept! Otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"

"Yes! Master Luo, you are letting the tiger return to the mountain..."

Without looking back, Luo Jiuqiu chopped down dozens of ghost clans with one blow and said coldly: "If you want to kill them, just do it yourself."

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, but few actually dare to attack the Ghost King.

Chen Guiwang was afraid of death and had no courage to continue fighting. He immediately let Lin Heng support her and retreated while fighting, and ran away quickly.

The remaining eight ghost kings became more and more courageous as they fought. Except for a few who could deal with it calmly, they were completely overwhelmed by others.

At the critical moment, Luo Jiuqiu took action again and actually managed to hold down two ghost kings by himself. His strength shocked everyone.

The person who was originally resentful of Luo Jiuqiu for letting King Chen Gui go was now filled with gratitude. He felt that Luo Jiuqiu was the Dinghai Shenzhen and completely regarded her as a life-saving straw.

The first level of Luo Jiuqiu's Wuji Secret Technique was used to the extreme, and it was extremely lethal to the ghost clan.

The Ghost King Zhu who hated Luo Jiuqiu was very powerful and wanted to kill Luo Jiuqiu, but unfortunately he could not get past Yunfu and was kept suppressed and beaten.

The two ghost kings that Luo Jiuqiu faced were probably those who had taken pills to become powerful. Their cultivation levels were a bit weak and they were strong on the outside but weak on the inside. After a while, they were both beaten away by Luo Jiuqiu.

Luo Jiuqiu flew up, his eyes flashed with red light, he threw the long knife, and used his hands to form claws to restrain the two ghost kings in the air, silently reciting the Wuji Secret Technique.

The two ghost kings suddenly felt that their whole bodies were imprisoned and could not move. They screamed and had their strength sucked away from their bodies. Their bodies twisted and shrank smaller and smaller.

Countless dust splashed, and invisible air waves spread out layer by layer.

The weak ghosts who were close to each other exploded and were annihilated on the spot, while the rest turned around and ran away, howling like ghosts and wolves.

In the violent wind and waves, Luo Jiuqiu's black hair was flying, his eyes were blood red, and in the blink of an eye he pinched the necks of the two ghost kings and killed them.

(End of this chapter)