Chapter 648

But the Emperor didn't live up to those who wanted to. She finally did. She didn't live up to Ye Xuan's expectations. At the moment, she knelt down and kowtowed to Nu Wa palace, because she was about to be accepted as a disciple by Nu Wa and was about to complete the task assigned to her by Ye Xuan.

"Martial uncle, Xueji has lived up to your expectations!"

Xuefeng song was trembling in her heart and shouting excitedly in her heart, but she was still very pious outside and didn't show any excitement.

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The river flows slowly from east to west. The muddy river and pale bones rise and fall in the river, and there are countless voices of the dead crying and howling.

The dark sky, the blood red dark day, and the dark wind all over the sky are roaring, gathering into a gloomy and terrible picture. More yin soldiers and ghosts will walk through the void, and black and white impermanence is whipping the dead soul.

On the forgetful river.

There is a vast challenge arena. Yan Luo in the ten halls sits in all directions. There is a figure of a great world sitting on the high sky, overlooking the vast challenge arena under him.

On the challenge arena.

Ghosts and immortals are roaring, ghosts and spirits are roaring, and great skills of ghosts and immortals are bursting out. From time to time, we can see the ashes of the dead, and we can also see that ghosts and immortals are turning into black smoke.

"Kill!"

The soul of the dead drank fiercely and killed the plane into the sky. I saw a man in black. His whole body was broken in all directions, and a nine evil fairy sword was in his hand. I don't know how many ghost immortals died when each sword was cut out.

"Huang Youcai, you want to be the closing disciple of the great emperor. You are daydreaming. Today you will be terrified."

A great Luo ghost fairy was surrounded by a large number of followers behind him. The man in black was only Luo tianjinxian's cultivation, let alone not the opponent of the great Luo ghost fairy. At the moment, in the face of many besieged people, his outcome was already certain to die.

Huang Youcai is covered by Yin light. He is slender and tall. The nine Yin poisonous fairy sword is blooming green light. At the moment, he is staring at the big Luo ghost fairy in front of him.

This is a battle of competition. There is neither so-called fairness nor so-called victory or defeat. Only those who can finally survive in the challenge arena can worship Fengdu ghost emperor as their teacher.

15800 years!

Huang Youcai has been waiting for 15800 years. He constantly develops his power in the underworld, and does everything to improve his cultivation.

Until today, he finally boarded the challenge arena. As long as he can kill the great Luo ghost fairy and his men in front, he can become the closed disciple of Fengdu emperor.

However, in the face of a big Luo ghost fairy, even if he tried his best, the other party crushed him with absolute cultivation, he could not be the opponent of the big Luo ghost fairy at all.

"Go to hell!"

Although Huang Youcai is only the realm of Luo Tianjin immortal, the great Luo ghost immortal regards Huang Youcai as a great enemy and has no contempt in his heart. Only because Huang Youcai has strange means and various vicious tricks emerge one after another, he has suffered great losses in the hands of the other party. If he is not a great Luo, I'm afraid he will die in the hands of the other party.

The dead screamed and the sky was full of Yin light. Dozens of ghost immortals rushed up. All kinds of ghost magic came to Huang Youcai, and the Da Luo ghost fairy gathered the strongest magic. The whole person turned into a Yin cold ghost knife and went to Huang Youcai in a rage.

Ten dead, no life, no way to live.

Huang Youcai holds the nine Yin poisonous immortal sword, and his eyes are shining with blood color, which contains the color of crazy demons.

"If you want to kill me, let's die together."

Huang Youcai roared up to the sky. His crazy voice made the river of forgetting River churn. His ghost immortal body was shining, and the nine Yin poisonous immortal sword in his hand was rioting.

"Crazy... Crazy... You crazy!"

Such a scene directly made the big Luo ghost fairy roar in horror, and the body shape of killing Xiang Huang Youcai was retreating at a high speed, because Huang Youcai even chose to explode the nine Yin poisonous immortal sword with his body, which was like dying together.

"Ha ha!"

Huang Youcai was ferocious and laughing wildly. His body was expanding violently, just like a ball about to explode. The nine Yin poisonous fairy sword shook violently, and a force of terror to unimaginable was spreading out.

"Enough!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice came from the sky, and a vast dark light fell on Huang Youcai's body, which directly made him explode and suppress his body.

Boom!

Fengdu emperor, the ghost fog covered his body, and there was a quasi holy light around him. He silently glanced at Huang Youcai, who was panting on the challenge arena, and then nodded slightly.

"The name Huang Youcai is too ugly. The Emperor gave you one. From then on, you will be called Huang Mozhi."

Huang Youcai, no, should be called Huang Mozhi. He knelt down on the challenge arena, Dong Dong kowtowed to the Fengdu emperor, and his face said excitedly, "thank you for your name."

"Mo Zhi, you are wrong. You should call Shizun." The king of hell laughed and kindly reminded him.

"Disciple Huang Mozhi paid a visit to the master." Huang Mozhi was excited and knocked three times to Fengdu emperor.

"Emperor, this man hasn't won yet. How can you...?"

The great Luo ghost fairy woke up from the stupidity and spoke reluctantly, but without waiting for his words to finish, he saw the eyes of the Fengdu emperor in the high sky rotate, and a dark light fell down, which directly turned the great Luo ghost fairy into black smoke.

"On the lack of ruthless means and courage, he is greedy for life and afraid of death. Although he is a ghost fairy, how can he be a disciple of the emperor?" Fengdu emperor's cold and fierce voice made the world silent, and no one dared to make any sound.

"Huang Mozhi, give you a three yin ghost pill to cure your injury. Come to Fengdu hall to see me seven days later." Fengdu emperor whispered and quietly disappeared into the sky.

"Don't send me off!"

Huang Mo's pious kowtow until the Fengdu emperor was far away, and he got up slowly from the ground.

"Mo Zhiyou, from now on, you will be the closing disciple of the great emperor. If you need my help, just tell me to wait." Yan Luo of the ten halls came with a smile and greeted Huang Mo Zhi one after another. Obviously, they all had the color of flattery.

Huang Mo Zhi also responded with a smile, and his mouth was extremely modest, but no one could see it. Huang Mo Zhi quietly flashed a hot color in his eyes, his fists were slightly clenched, and he didn't know how excited he was in his heart.

"Sir, Huang pangzi has lived up to your expectations. I have finally become the closing disciple of Fengdu emperor."

Huang Mo Zhi roared wildly in his heart, but on the surface, he always smiled at Yan Luo of the ten halls, and he looked humble and polite, so that people could not find any abnormality in him.