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

Chapter 98
After Luo Jiuqiu finished speaking, several ghost clans were about to burst out with their ghostly aura.

But before these ghosts broke out, Luo Jiuqiu just raised his eyes slightly, and ghost energy that was even richer than these ghosts surged out of Luo Jiuqiu.

The ghost clan respects strength, often devours each other, and has an extremely high ability to identify danger.

A ghost energy as strong as Luo Jiuqiu's body could swallow up thousands of ghost clans at least. Looking at the faint coercion in the ghost energy, this person may have even swallowed the ghost king!

Several ghosts present almost rolled and crawled, and instantly rolled off their seats with their tails between their legs.

Luo Jiuqiu said: "Thank you very much. Do you want to sit at the table next to me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several ghost tribes including the ghost tribe on the seats next to him all fled.

All the monks were stunned.

"Haha. The ghost tribe is so cowardly." Luo Jiuqiu sighed, then raised his hand.

The people from the Moon Worship Sect hurried forward.

People from the Yuxu Sword Sect and the Four Gods Association sat near Luo Jiuqiu and others.

No one from the Zhengqi Alliance could squeeze into a seat, so they had to sit a little further away.

Yunfu Shiran sat next to Luo Jiuqiu and did not ask why Luo Jiuqiu was so full of ghost energy.

But Luo Jiuqiu opened his mouth and said nonsense: "You killed me 600 years ago. I was unwilling and resentful. After death, I could not enter the reincarnation and turned into a ghost."

Yunfu said: "Monks will only become dead souls or scattered souls after death. Ghosts are all born."

Luo Jiuqiu twitched the corners of his lips and said, "Sword Master, you really have no sense of humor."

Also without a sense of humor are the ghosts.

Seeing that all the monks were almost seated, a ghost clanman who looked like a steward stepped forward and said with a smile: "Before the feast, you all went through some innocuous trials. This is a joke between my king and you. I hope you can relax and be in a good mood."

None of the unhappy monks spoke.

The ghost clan was not embarrassed. He stepped back and turned to the side, bowing respectfully towards the empty space behind him.

All the other ghosts in the field also stood up and bowed their heads.

All the ghost tribes shouted: "Welcome all the ghost kings."

As soon as he finished speaking, nine tall and gorgeous chairs fell from the sky.

As the seat rumbled down, nine figures appeared, sitting high on the throne.

The Nine Ghost King's eyes were stern, threatening the whole place, and the strong aura of ghosts and blood filled the air.

The nine ghost kings of the ghost clan unexpectedly gathered together, and both the human cultivators and the demon cultivators became nervous.

Luo Jiuqiu glanced at Bai Ze in the distance and raised his eyebrows.

Bai Ze killed one of the ghost kings, Li Gui Wang, by peeling off his skin and destroying his soul.

Bai Ze was also confused. When he looked up, he found that the so-called nine ghost kings did not have the Li Ghost King.

It turned out that the ghost clan quickly elected a new ghost king to replace the Li ghost king.

I don’t know why the ghost tribe insists on maintaining the tradition of nine ghost kings.

Among the ghost kings, there are two old acquaintances of Luo Jiuqiu, one is the Zhu Ghost King and the other is the Chen Ghost King.

The two ghost kings had fierce and cold eyes, looking in the direction of Luo Jiuqiu, Yun Fu and others with ulterior motives.

Luo Jiuqiu thought he was friendly and nodded towards the two ghost kings.

The two ghost kings had ugly faces, bared their teeth, and looked like they were about to pounce at any time.

"Ah."

Luo Jiuqiu chuckled and said to the rest of the people at the table: "These ghost kings are so irritable."

Yun Fu said expressionlessly, "Then just kill them all."

Luo Jiuqiu laughed, amused.At this time, the steward of the ghost clan spoke again, unwilling to be left alone, and said: "When you see the nine kings of our clan, shouldn't you bow?"

It really is a stone that makes a thousand waves.

The nine ghost kings looked at the whole place with terrifying eyes.

All the cultivators and demon cultivators tensed up and were ready to go.

At this time, Luo Jiuqiu spoke lazily and said: "We are here because of the invitation from the ghost clan. The visitors are guests, but not surrenders. Why do we have to salute?"

Luo Jiuqiu was too lazy to speak, but the eyes of the people in the Righteous Alliance were too enthusiastic. As the acting leader, she had no choice but to speak first.

A ghost clan member leaned over and said something quickly in front of the nine ghost kings.

The ghost kings all looked at each other and communicated secretly.

After a while, the ghost kings did not attack and waved for the monks to take their seats.

One of the ghost kings said: "Sect Master Luo is right, everyone here is a guest. Our clan sincerely invites you, you don't have to be polite, please sit down."

When everyone and the demons were all seated, the ghost maids quickly shuttled among them, pouring wine and serving dishes.

Soon, the table was filled with rich dishes, strange shapes, dark colors, and no specific ingredients.

Luo Jiuqiu picked up the wine glass, smelled it, and then put it down.

Seeing this, Bai He, Yong Huai and other members of the Yue Worship Sect did not eat any food or drinks.

The steward of the ghost clan spoke again and said: "These are special dishes specially prepared by our clan. The wine is our clan's treasure Xueluo wine. Drink it to maintain your health and longevity. Don't be polite."

As he spoke, the ghost steward clapped his hands, and a group of dark ghosts wrapped in gauze filed in, spinning and dancing.

Luo Jiuqiu felt his eyes hurt after looking at it for a while, so he simply stopped looking and just rubbed his wine glass, thinking about something.

Most of the human cultivators and demon cultivators in the venue did not eat the food of the ghosts, nor did they watch the dancing that was spinning around without any sense of beauty.

The ghosts seemed to be very happy, eating, drinking, talking and laughing.

The nine ghost kings exchange cups and cups in perfect harmony.

Some monks couldn't help but drink some wine and eat some food. After a while, they vomited, and the vomited out was all black filth and bright blood.

The ghosts all looked sideways, their eyes filled with bloodthirsty red light.

A monk stood up and shouted coldly: "What do the ghost tribe mean? Are they going to start a war with us?!"

"Haha." Chen Guiwang smiled sweetly, his eyes moved, and said: "Why do you have good intentions towards our clan? Now that you know the history of our clan, you know that there is no good banquet."

The sound of "There is no such thing as a banquet" was heard, and the ghost clan broke out.

Human cultivators and demon cultivators also pulled out their weapons and released their spiritual power.

At this time, it was discovered that the spiritual energy was blocked and the cultivation level disappeared.

The monks were shocked and quickly gathered together, involuntarily moving closer to the direction where Luo Jiuqiu and Yun Fu were.

"What's going on? We didn't eat or drink anything?!"

The steward of the ghost clan laughed, with a fierce look in his eyes, and said: "My clan's Xueluo wine is tasteless and disperses invisible. Even if you don't drink it, it will enter the body along the eight extraordinary meridians. After my clan tasted this Xueluo wine, The power of the ghost is boundless, and if you become a foreigner, you will lose all your cultivation and all your skills! Hahaha!"

The ghosts laughed wildly.

The monks looked extremely ugly. They didn't expect the ghost clan to be so direct and poison them. They had no profound calculation, but their plan succeeded.

Even though he was on guard, he still fell into the trap.

Luo Jiuqiu didn't look good either. It was the first time she encountered such a stupid and direct plan, but she chose to go the wrong way.She was still thinking about the conspiracy of the ghost tribe's feast, but she didn't expect the ghost tribe's tactics to be so direct.

The ghosts were carrying various weapons, grinning and approaching step by step towards the crowd of monsters who were leaning against each other.

(End of this chapter)