Chapter 794: Eight Great Ghost Generals

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On the top of the huge statue that seems to be connected to the sky and the earth, there are seven figures standing impressively at this moment. These seven people are all wearing dark heavy armor and black cloaks. They all have stern faces and look into the distance, as if they are waiting for something.

Among the seven people, there were six men, and only one woman. The woman had fair face, red lips, seductive appearance, and a charming and charming appearance.

The black armor on her body is naturally different from others. It is specially made for women. Her white arms and slender white thighs are exposed, showing her devil-like figure to the fullest, especially her high chest. The two mountain peaks seem to be about to burst out.

The loose black hair and the black cloak behind him are swaying with the cold wind, showing an even more heroic posture!

"Guijie is back!" All of a sudden, looking at the charming woman in the distance with the others, he said in a deep voice.

The seven of them saw the same black-armored figure appearing in the void in front of them, rushing towards them through the void.

Soon, the black shadow reached the top of the statue and landed in front of them.

At this time, one by one opened their mouths and asked in a deep voice: "Gui Jie, how are you doing? Great Emperor, you are really not dead!"

"Guisuke, is that news true?"

Just a while ago, a piece of news came to this Nether Purgatory, that the Great Emperor Jiuyou, You Ming, was reborn in the world!

When the eight ghost generals heard about it, they were immediately surprised and delighted! It's like a thousand layers of waves are stirred up in my heart!

Each of them can remember that after following the Great Emperor back then, they conquered the North and the South, beheaded countless powerful enemies, destroyed countless forces, and achieved their own great reputation. Today, everyone in the world does not know the Eight Great Ghost Generals under the command of the Great Emperor Jiuyou!

Hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers commanded by the eight of them!

After receiving the news of Emperor Jiuyou's rebirth, Gui Jie, one of the Eight Great Ghost Generals, immediately left Nether Purgatory in person and went to Tianheng Continent to inquire.

Looking at the seven normally stern faces, there were expressions of anxiety, anxiety, nervousness, concern, and worry at this moment, and Guisuke grinned, but did not speak.

"Guijie, you bastard, you are talking! What happened to the emperor!"

"Yes, Guijie, until now, why are you still hungry, tell you, if the emperor is not reborn, be careful and we will beat you together!"

"Yes! Kisuke, speak quickly! Don't become dumb.

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"Gui Jie, why are you mother-in-law and mother? You can do this for the sake of being a ghost."

"Okay, all of you shut up for me and stop arguing." Gui Jie said with a cold snort.

Then, he said to the seven of them: "The news of the Great Emperor's rebirth came from Zhongzhou, that kid from the Light camp, Destiny, there should be no falsehood."

"That kid of Destiny!" A ghost general laughed immediately after hearing the name: "If it really came from that kid of Fate, there shouldn't be any fakes!

Although this kid's combat strength has never taken him seriously, his destiny in martial arts is unpredictable. Back then, the emperor sent him to Zhongzhou to help his eldest disciple Ling Yefeng deal with the light camp. Kid's big loss! "

"Emperor, I'm really reborn! Haha! Hahaha!" A ghost general laughed excitedly and said, "The emperor is indeed an emperor! When the Nine Nether Soul Stone is destroyed, it should be the soul flying away, but our emperor is still reborn gone."

"Okay! Now that the emperor is reborn, I, Guihuan, will let you know here. From now on, if anyone wants to compete for the position of the Lord of the Nether Purgatory and attack other people, then I, Guihuan, will not spare him first!"

"I'm haunted by ghosts, and it's the same!"

"Since the Great Emperor is reborn, we will naturally welcome the Great Emperor's return and regain control of the Nether Purgatory! Whoever has a different heart will definitely be killed!"

The eight ghost generals, the seven men said solemnly.

Sixteen years ago, the Great Emperor Jiuyou fell, and their eight ghost generals fought against each other for the lord of the Nether Purgatory. Once they fought, it lasted sixteen years!

And the only female general, Ghost, ignored these men, looked into the distance alone, looked into the endless void, and murmured: "Great Emperor, are you really back?"

In her mind, there appeared that god-like figure, which was exactly the same as the gigantic statue they were standing at the moment!

Look down on the world!

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In the Western Regions of Tianheng Continent, in front of the gate of the Imperial Corpse Sect.

After the heads of the thirteen sects left, they arrived with their disciples, and soon, they placed black wooden coffins on the ground in front of the mountain gate.

Shi Feng and Luo Qingchuan looked down at the densely packed black wooden coffins below, Luo Qingchuan's face was full of sadness!

Wanjian Villa, he has been here many times before, how powerful and talented he was back then, but now, only the corpses in this coffin are left.

He has also learned from Shi Feng that his sixth junior brother, Yun Yimeng, has disappeared and his life and death are unknown!

Shi Feng's body floated down and landed among the densely packed black wooden coffins. These black wooden coffins made Shi Feng sense a strange wave of power.

Seeing that Shi Feng seemed to be interested in these black wooden coffins, the white-haired old man immediately said to Shi Feng:

"These black wooden coffins are handed down from generation to generation by the Imperial Corpse Sect. The members of the Imperial Corpse Sect regard them as treasures, and they don't know what they are made of. I heard that the corpse slaves they manipulate are made of these black wooden coffins. Made."

After listening to the old man's words, Shi Feng stared at one of the black wooden coffins, and then stretched out his right hand to touch it. When he touched the coffin board, Shi Feng suddenly felt a chill!

"This black wood has a special material, and it is suitable for dead creatures!" Sensing the coldness at the starting point, Shi Feng said in a low voice.

Then, Shi Feng grabbed the coffin board and opened the black wooden coffin. Suddenly, a corpse lying in the coffin was revealed.

This corpse was a young man with no hands or feet, and a bloody hole the size of a fist in his chest. His death looked very miserable.

From the body of the young man in Wanjian Villa, we can see the brutality of the war that day.

However, the corpse was lying in this black wooden coffin, and there was no trace of rot on its body, nor did it smell rancid.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Feng sensed that there was a mysterious restriction placed in the black wooden coffin. Under the operation of that restriction, the fingers of the young man's corpse were trembling slightly.

"As the old man said just now, this black wooden coffin was used by the Imperial Corpse Sect to refine corpse slaves. This person's corpse is slowly turning into corpse slaves!"

"Break!" Shi Feng yelled coldly, only to hear a crisp "crack" sound in the black wooden coffin.

The restriction in the black wooden coffin was immediately broken by Shi Feng, and the body of the young man from Wanjian Villa, whose fingers were trembling slightly, remained still.

Then, Shi Feng raised his head, looked at the densely packed crowd in the sky, and landed on the thirteen people in front of the crowd...