Chapter 2782

Ghost Lord of Death Valley!

Many sect powerhouses are vigilant!

After all, those who could be buried in Death Valley back then were all invincible existences in the world.

These people could even be said to have stood at the pinnacle of this world during their lifetime.

Even now, it is not something ordinary people can provoke.

"Warning disciples, don't get close to those ghost masters in Death Valley! Otherwise, kill!"

Some sect elders warned sharply, after all, any ghost master is extremely powerful, unless the emperor comes, no one has the confidence to resist it.

If you go to provoke him at this time, you will undoubtedly be courting death! It will even implicate his own sect.

It's not just one sect. The strong men of all sects secretly warn the disciples who are coming.

Even Fenghuocheng, Liudaoting's ancient inheritance, which has given birth to several great emperors, is restraining its disciples at the moment.

"It looks like this person should be one of Wu Langya's ancestors!"

Someone recognized the origin of the ghost master and exclaimed.

Wu Langya!

Everyone's complexion changed slightly when they heard this. You must know that Wu Langya no longer exists now. But when it comes to Wu Langya, there are still many strong people who know this sect.

"Wu Langya, hundreds of thousands of years ago, it was a powerful sect with infinite scenery and two emperors. It's a pity that it couldn't resist the erosion of time in the end."

Even if it is an emperor-level sect, it is impossible for it to last forever. It is not the first time that some emperor-level sects have disappeared or even been destroyed by others. For thousands of years, there are countless such examples.

Even Fenghuo City, a powerful force of the Four Emperors, had similar cases of disappearing.

Following the arrival of the ghost master, several terrifying auras appeared.

"Isn't this the eight-faced Shura of Luo Wangfu? I didn't expect him to disappear suddenly, so he buried himself in Death Valley!"

I only saw an old man with a stiff face walking step by step, but every step seemed to make the world shake with some kind of terrible vibration.

Another ghost master, with a strong evil spirit, heard several screams as soon as he appeared. Not only lonely ghosts, but also practitioners who blocked their way by not opening their eyes, turned into white bones almost instantly.

"Poison Flame Lord!"

In the sect to which those dead cultivators belonged, an old man's expression changed drastically, and he didn't care about seeking revenge, so he immediately led the rest of them back violently, not daring to stop him.

Ghost masters crawled out of the geomantic treasure land. The appearance of Styx not only has a strong attraction to the living, but also has an irresistible temptation for them.

Like those lonely ghosts, feel the calling. Although the ghost master is not really dead, he cannot be called a living person either.

"Oh my god! These people are all terrifying existences who used to dominate the world! I didn't expect that they are still alive!"

Some young disciples of the sect couldn't help but exclaim.

Some of them can recognize, some are known from the exclamation of the elders of their respective divisions. Even some, even their elders in the sect could not recognize them.

But there is no doubt that any ghost master here has the terrifying strength to compete with the emperor! This kind of existence, even if it is Fenghuocheng, Liudaoting and Shengyaomen's inheritance, they are not willing to provoke it.

After all, although they came here this time in order to escort their ancestors who were exhausted, many strong men came here. But it is difficult to find a few who can overwhelm those ghost masters.

As for the emperor, it is naturally impossible to come in person.

Fortunately, for some unknown reason, with the appearance of the Styx River, there is a clear distinction between lonely ghosts and ghost masters, and they do not interfere with each other. At this time, a unique scene was formed.

The various sects naturally act in their own way, and they are wary of each other.

The number of solitary ghosts is the largest, overwhelming the sky but ignoring anyone at all, unless someone approaches, they will be hunted and killed by them.

As for the ghost masters, the number is very small, even if more and more ghost masters appear, compared to the people of the major sects, they are the fewest.

But these ghost masters seem to have become the most unprovoked group of people on the banks of the River Styx.

For some unknown reason, after those ghost masters appeared, they also stared at Styx without blinking.

Even if other powerful sects appeared, they could not attract their attention.

"Isn't that the ancestor of our sect?"

Some strong men of some sects recognized that one of them was a ghost master who was a former ancestor of their sect, and their faces were excited!

It's a pity that although they wanted to get closer to recognize their ancestors, for some reason, their ancestors ignored them at all, with an indifferent expression on their faces, as if they had already cut off all cause and effect from the past.

Even if he is a descendant of his sect, he is just a group of strangers in front of him.

Fenghuocheng, Liudaoting, Shengyaomen, such emperor-level sects naturally had their ancestors buried in Death Valley.

At this time, someone in Fenghuo City recognized an old man!

"Young master, isn't that the fire ancestor of our Fenghuo City?"

Sure enough, among the many ghost masters, an unremarkable old man caught the attention of everyone in Fenghuo City.

Huo Zu! That is the generation of peerless powerhouses in Fenghuo City! Although he is not a great emperor, he is a peak powerhouse who cultivated the wheel and entered the Tao, and he is only half a chip inferior to the great emperor!

"It is indeed Huo Zu. It is rumored that Huo Zu felt that his time had come more than 300,000 years ago, and was finally buried in the Valley of Death with the power of Fenghuo City, so that one day he could accumulate enough life energy to get a new life."

Some secrets, only a very few people know.

There were quite a few strong men from sects who came forward excitedly to recognize their ancestors, but when they hit a wall, some people finally shook their heads and sighed.

"No need to try, no matter who it is, once buried in Death Valley, it means that all karma has been cut off from the past, whether it is future generations or other people, it has nothing to do with them."

Cut off all cause and effect!

It was a very cold and ruthless approach, but everyone was helpless.

After all, for the ghost masters in Death Valley, they should have died long ago. It's just that relying on the magical power of the world of Death Valley, I have accumulated a little lifespan, and I have survived until now.

Whether it is relatives or sects, they no longer exist for them.

"It is rumored that at the end of the Styx River, there is a secret that makes people live forever. Unfortunately, for thousands of years, no one has been able to successfully go there."

Everyone looked at the Styx rushing down, no one knew where the Styx came from and where it went.

Even if the great emperor had personally fanned his way along the water of the Styx River, no one could find it after all.

Even the emperor himself did not dare to really enter the Styx, because even the emperor could not come out alive after entering.

However, the more mysterious it is, the more it can arouse the infinite reverie of the world!