Something strange is coming? Fortunately, I am the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace

At the foot of Hutou Mountain.

The corpse ghost looked desperately at Shen Jian, who was standing in front of him with a smile on his face.

At another time, if someone blocked his way like this, he would mercilessly turn them into skeletons and crush their bones into ashes, but now, he gave up.

Looking at the following destructive thunder pool above the sky, he couldn't help but feel a little despair in his heart.

He is the majestic head of the Chixiao Sect, and his terrifying level is close to the world-destroying ghosts and gods. He also has the supernatural power to create an army of ghosts. He also has an army of 10,000 elite ghost bandits that can rival the ghost king, as well as a group of top subordinates above the ghost king.

In terms of lineup, the members of his Hutou Mountain and Chixiao Sect in Jade City have barely reached the standard of a six-star supernatural land.

Looking at the entire Qing Kingdom, no, looking at the entire deep-level ghost realm where it is located, he is also the only independent super-large supernatural lord who can survive until now under the encirclement and suppression of the Qing Kingdom, right?

In his plan, it only takes five years for him to secretly prepare the foundation to conquer the Qingguo city and support war through war.

And the results are going in the direction he hoped for.

But now...

All is lost.

A six-star supernatural place was destroyed because of an outsider.

All the ghosts in the village were slaughtered, and he was the only one left.

and.

He was also stopped.

The entire army was wiped out.

The late emperor died halfway through his business venture.

How could he accept such an ending?

Looking at Shen Jian, the corpse ghost let out an unpleasant scream: Who are you? We should have no grudges.

No grudge.

Shen Jian shook his head.

Then why are you trying to kill them all?

The corpse ghost said unwillingly.

You can't kill people for fun if you don't have any hatred?

Shen Jian tilted his head.

Corpse Ghost:...

Hear this.

He was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

God is really killing me for fun.

What does it have to do with you if I destroy you?

You are too much of a dog.

If you clearly give me a reason not to give up, I can at least force myself to accept failure.

But if he really destroyed this place casually for fun, then he felt that he would not be able to rest in peace until he died. He would get up in the middle of the night, grab Shen Jian's collar and slap him a few times to see if he still lost his mind.

real?

He asked without giving up.

Shen Jian smiled and said: Of course it's fake. I'm not a bad person. How could I do such a crazy thing.

Corpse Ghost:?

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

I thought of the more than 10,000 men who died in Hutou Mountain.

Gan!

If it weren't for the lack of confidence, I would really want to tear my mouth into pieces.

Open your mouth and come.

Sure enough, bad people will not openly say that they are bad, but will package themselves.

What do you want? I can give you whatever you want. Look, I'm no longer a threat to you. Let me go. Just say whatever you need.

There really is something. Shen Jian said: Where are the letters and contact information between you and the third prince in recent years?

Hear this.

The corpse ghost was slightly startled.

Then his pupils shrank.

Do you know about his dealings with the third prince? Could it be...that this person is here for this matter?

But except for a few ghosts and gods who are his opponents in Qing Kingdom, there shouldn't be anyone who can single-handedly destroy a six-star supernatural place.

Among those people, there was definitely no Shen Jian.

Then whose person is he?

Who can drive such a terrifying existence?

For a while.

His thoughts slowed down for a moment.

But then I thought about it.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

Now Hutou Mountain has ceased to exist in name only, and all the effective forces used to fight for hegemony over the Qing Kingdom have been wiped out by Shen Jian. The three princes have lost their role to him.

Will it have any impact if I betray it again?

Think of this.

The Bone Ghost God immediately said: In my place, the records from the first time the third prince came to me and said that he would provide me with ghost weapons to arm my subordinates to the most recent handover of resources are all here.

While talking.

He took out a booklet.

At the same time, he did not forget to say: This must be true. In order to prevent the Third Prince from secretly making an explosion, I personally recorded these things. There is absolutely no mistake. If they are published, the Third Prince's reputation will be ruined.

Shen Jian took the booklet.

I glanced at it casually.

Somewhat shocking.

Because in addition to the transportation of resources every three months, there is also a large number of human transactions.

Basically, the third prince used his secret guards to continuously arrest people in cities far away from the imperial capital, and then transported them out through secret channels. Some of them were sold as slaves, and some were traded for organs.

No wonder the ghost bandits in Hutoushan basically don't rob homes. It turns out they have a more profitable business.

If these were announced, the Third Prince would indeed be doomed.

It will cool down completely.

Even if the forces behind him want to protect him, they may not be able to do anything.

See this.

Shen Jian put it away with satisfaction.

There was also a bit of joy on the face of the corpse ghost god, and he hesitated and said: Your Excellency, since your goal has been achieved, I will leave now, and I will give you this Hutou Mountain.

Shen Jian glanced at him: There is one more thing.

I can give you anything you need.

Very good, take out the dragon energy from your body.

As soon as these words came out.

The skeletal face of the corpse ghost and god immediately fell into a state of laughter.

His eyes began to dodge.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

Sir, I don't know what you are talking about.

It's okay if you don't know. Come over here and I'll get it myself.

Shen Jian grinned.

Regardless of whether the corpse, ghost or god is willing, he directly stretches out his big hand of cattail leaf fan and wants to clasp it on the opponent.

The next second.

The corpses, ghosts and gods fled.

With an extremely ugly face, he yelled: This is not enough, this is mine!

His tone turned sinister.

His eyes were full of madness.

He can give anything, but not dragon energy.

That was the guarantee for him to settle down and live.

Without the Dragon Qi, he would have lost his greatest capital, and he would also lose the luck of turning danger into safety in the future, which he absolutely could not accept.

Without dragon energy, he would have died countless times.

now.

Shen Jian's attempt to snatch his dragon energy was equivalent to killing him.

While talking.

He ran towards the foot of the mountain.

For the current plan, he only had one idea left: escape from here, reach Jade City, and delay time.

Shen Jian looked as usual.

The big hand is still covering it.

Although they were dozens of meters away, he put his hand on the neck of the corpse ghost and said with a cold expression: Do you think I am negotiating with you? I am ordering you to hand it over.

The words fell.

A roaring little golden dragon was pulled out of the corpse ghost's body and fell into Shen Jian's hands.

No! That's mine.

The bones, ghosts, gods, and eyes are about to burst.

The terrifying supernatural beings that are infinitely close to the world-destroying ghosts and gods swept out, and they stretched out to snatch back the dragon energy.

Shen Jian glanced at him.

Kicked him up.

Then his eyes fell on the golden dragon energy in his hand, and his face couldn't help but show a bit of excitement.

His guess was not wrong.

The quality of this dragon's energy is enough to match the quantity of three dragons' energy.

Although compared with the real three dragon auras, it can only be regarded as an incomplete version, but there is no problem in saying that it is equivalent to two complete dragon auras.

In other words.

He has now collected eight dragon energy.

next moment.

Affected by this dragon energy, the other six dragon energy in Shen Jian's body also flew out, and seven golden dragons lingered in the palm of his hand.

It looks very spectacular.

Corpse ghosts and gods:! ! !

See this scene.

He was confused.

What did he see?

There are actually six dragon auras in this man.

How can this be!

How did he collect it?

How many such dragon auras are there?

In the past, he had suspected that there were other people in Qingguo who also had dragon energy, but no matter how he searched, he could not find anyone with a similar experience to him.

I didn't expect that this man had so much dragon energy.

If the effect of dragon energy is the same, then he knows why he can't save the day.

In front of another son of luck with better luck, he can only be regarded as a son of false luck at best. It is normal for luck not to be on his side.

Look at it this way.

The reason why this man has such terrifying strength, and can even control the thunder that is in conflict with the ghosts, is all due to these dragon energies.

If he could grab these dragon energy, Emperor Qing might not be able to do anything to him.

Think of this.

The corpse ghost climbed up from the ground, its eyes full of greed and fire.

Of course, there is more fear and horror.

Just now.

Shen Jian grabbed his throat with one hand, and he lost the ability to resist. He only felt that 99% of his supernatural powers were suppressed, and the remaining half was just enough to maintain the ghost king level.

Such oppression is terrible.

He almost couldn't believe that it was Shen Jian who did it.

Because there has never been any supernatural power that can suppress the enemy 99%.

Even if there is, it is the suppression of lower levels by higher levels.

And he is a fierce ghost who is infinitely close to the world-destroying ghost and god. What level of terror does it take to suppress him like this?

World-destroying ghosts and gods? no.

Above the world-destroying level ghosts and gods?

Does that really exist?

…

Thinking.

A majestic voice sounded like thunder.

You are so brave to come to my Jade City to kill people!

There was a loud shout, and the shadow of the sword exploded.

The dark sword fell smoothly here.

A majestic man who was not majestic but angry came here holding a black sword.

The black sword had an irregular shape. Scarlet eyes opened from the black sword and spread to the majestic man's right arm. It looked like the sword was born on the man's right hand.

at the same time.

Many people from Jade City who were watching also rushed over.

They were all attracted by the scene of destruction just now, and they all wanted to know what happened in Hutou Mountain.

And the majestic man holding a black sword is clearly the Lord of Jade City.

Everyone had already expected the appearance of the city lord.

after all.

Anyone with some strength knows that the lord of Jade City has a sworn relationship with the head of Hutou Mountain, and they are colluding with each other. They use the name of Hutou Mountain to search for supernatural objects for themselves.

Now that something happened in Hutou Mountain, the other party would naturally come to help.

Just when the ghosts were expecting the conflict between the Lord of the Jade City and Shen Jian, the Lord of the Jade City paused and changed his tone of voice.

But... I, the city lord, have long been dissatisfied with the ghost bandits in Hutou Mountain. I just feel powerless. My friend, what you have done is really doing justice for heaven, and you have done a great job.

Ghosts:?

Corpse Ghost:? ?