I just became a ghost, and someone danced on my grave

The old man in white robes led his disciples towards the barren mountain.

Back then, they worked hard in the Taiyi Holy Land and finally gained the right to rule this world.

Established Haoran Academy to train disciples.

Three hundred thousand monks is the greatest achievement in three hundred years.

Among these disciples, one percent will eventually pass their assessment and enter the Holy Realm.

"That senior brother can summon 150,000 monks, and he is the seed player of our Taiyi Holy Land. Once he enters Taiyi Holy Land, he will become a true disciple, and his status will be no worse than the two of you."

The old man said to the two juniors next to him.

"Although this Senior Brother of Haoran Academy was born in the mortal world, I have already heard of his name. He is at the peak of the Golden Core Realm. Even in my Taiyi Holy Land, he is considered a very powerful figure."

The woman sighed.

But the male disciple next to him looked a little unhappy.

But he didn't say anything.

Although he is also a true disciple, and his cultivation has reached the golden elixir realm.

But the spiritual energy in the Holy Land is rich. , the cultivation speed is naturally fast.

There is no comparison between his Golden Core Realm and that of the senior brother.

After a while, he was not far from the barren mountain, and he suddenly felt terrifying energy fluctuations coming from the barren mountain.

"This is the terror of 150,000 monks, and even the powerful gods cannot stop it!"

Even the old man was shocked.

The two young monks next to him, a man and a woman, even opened their mouths slightly.

"The war has begun, and we must quicken our pace."

The old man laughed and flew forward quickly.

When he was about to approach the barren mountain, he suddenly stopped.

He happened to witness countless monks fleeing in all directions, and the scene was captured by the huge black palm.

"Sixth Elder, what is that?"

The woman asked stammering

"It was the palm of that Ghost Ancestor, and 150,000 monks were crushed by him~ No."

As soon as the words fell, the palm was completely shot.

One hundred and fifty thousand monks were wiped out under the palm.

The sixth elder and the two disciples were dumbfounded.

"Sixth Elder, what should we do next?"

"What else can be done? Run away!"

After the sixth elder finished speaking, he transformed into a human form and fled into the distance.

If the mysterious ghost ancestor discovered his traces, he would be doomed.

…

In the Daxia Palace, the Emperor of Daxia is sitting on the dragon chair.

Suddenly, the ground seemed to be shaking slightly.

The energy comes from the direction of the barren mountains

"Even across such a long distance, one can feel the fluctuations of energy. It seems that the 150,000 monks have taken over, and the Ghost Emperor has finally fallen."

Speaking of this, the Emperor of Daxia did not have the pleasure of revenge on his face.

Today, Gui Ancestor died at the hands of 150,000 monks. If he resists in the future, he will suffer the same fate.

At this time, a minister hurriedly came in I came in.

But when I passed the threshold, I stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"What's so fussy about?

The Emperor of Daxia frowned and asked

"Your Majesty, all 150,000 monks are dead.

"What?"

The Emperor of Daxia and the civil and military officials present looked at each other in confusion.

Looking at the minister who reported the news, it was like looking at a madman.

How could it be possible for 150,000 monks to die? He must have said something wrong. It must be the ghost ancestor who died.

Everyone present thought so.

A minister next to him said:"Master Yang, are you wrong? The ghost ancestor was killed, right? There is nothing surprising about this. After all, 150,000 monks, who can stop such power?"

"No, it was the 150,000 students of Haoran Academy who died."

As he said that, he took out a disk.

Insert the disk into the machine in the hall.

Immediately, the scene of Chen Xuan's palm destroying 150,000 monks appeared.

"How can this be!"

The lobby smelled like needles dropping.

The Emperor of Daxia and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty fell into a state of silence.

……

One hundred and fifty thousand monks died.

Such news is like a hurricane, raging across Great Xia, making people unbelievable.

At the same time, I felt deeply shocked.

At this moment, in the Ghost Sect, Fang Cun, whose cultivation base was crippled by Chen Xuan, was sitting on a chair.

Accompanying him is the third elder

"I heard that the ghost ancestor invaded Zhongdu City and actually killed the dean of Haoran Academy and thousands of disciples."

"I didn’t expect the Ghost Ancestor to be so powerful. In fact, if we had stopped him after the sect leader took action in Haoran Academy, we might have repaired our relationship with the Ghost Ancestor and allowed the Ghost Domain to become our Ghost Sect’s trump card again."

When mentioning this, the third elder felt a little regretful.

The relationship between the Ghost Sect and the Ghost Ancestor can be traced back to Yang Tianqi, the first headmaster of the Ghost Sect.

But who would have thought that they ended up on bad terms in the end.

"｀Hmph!"

When Chen Xuan was mentioned, Fang Cun's eyes suddenly showed resentment.

"That devil ruined my cultivation and I will die a good death. So what if he is the real Ghost Emperor? I heard that 150,000 disciples of Haoran Academy have formed an army to kill demons, and they want to kill him.

"Wouldn't he be able to escape death in the end?"

"I got the news that three days ago, he was besieged in a barren mountain by the demon slayer army."

"Now I'm afraid it's all gone."

"Fortunately, I didn't help him fight against Haoran Academy at that time, otherwise it would be more than just being abolished."

"I'm afraid the entire Ghost Sect has been destroyed.

Hearing Fang Cun's words, the third elder was stunned.

"With 150,000 monks forming a demon-killing team, the ghost ancestor will definitely die."

As soon as he finished speaking, an elder from the sect (moqian) appeared in the backyard in a panic.

"Sect Master, Third Elder, that devil is back"

"Devil? Which devil?"

Fang Cun and the third elder were both stunned.

"It's that ghost ancestor! I just saw with my own eyes that many ghosts appeared in the ghost realm. The ghost ancestor returned to the ghost realm with the ghosts in his hands."

"What? Didn't the Ghost Ancestor die in the wilderness?"

Fang Cun said in surprise and uncertainty.

"When he returns to the ghost realm, the people from Haoran Academy have to chase him. With the nature of those people, they might easily destroy my ghost sect as well. What should I do?"

Fang Cun became worried.

The elder smiled bitterly.

"Sect Master, I’m afraid you don’t have to worry about this anymore."

"Not only did I see the return of the Ghost Ancestor, but I also received news from the secular world that 150,000 monks besieged the Ghost Ancestor, and the whole army was wiped out...Chi"_Feilu reminds you: Three Things to Do in Reading -, Recommendation, Share!

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