Chapter 846

More and more people came to the ghost feast, but without exception, when everyone saw the presence of Styx, everyone's face became suspicious.

"It seems that you have great prestige in the underworld." Ye Xuan tasted the wine in the cup and secretly teased the ancestor of Styx.

"Oh!"

Styx Laozu sneered and said, "Laozu, my reputation is not as good as you. If you expose your real body, I'm afraid there will be great unrest in this hell."

"The square ghost emperor arrived."

Suddenly, I only heard the trembling of the Yin soldiers facing the door. It was also at this moment that the sky was shining in the four directions of southeast and northwest, and four black ancient chariots came across the sky.

"Ha ha."

A rough and crazy laugh came, and four people came out of the four black ancient chariots. The first one was wearing an imperial crown and a Yin dragon Python robe. His cheeks were like a knife cut, his eyes were dark and bright, and his black hair was scattered behind his head, just like a young man in his twenties, walking through the void and coming to the feast of ghosts.

This person is Zhang Heng, the northern ghost emperor, and the great Fengdu emperor. The three ghost emperors behind Zhang Heng are all quasi saints. Even the Oriental ghost emperor tea, which participated in the Nuwa grand gathering with Ye Xuan in the past, has broken through the peak of the great Luo and stepped into the quasi saints.

"See the ghost emperor of the four directions."

"Good day, your four majesty. I'm polite."

"The ghost emperor is up. Please accept my worship."

When the four of Zhang Heng entered the feast of ten thousand ghosts, all figures in the underground rose one after another and gave a humble salute to the four of Zhang Heng, showing a flattering look on their faces.

It's no wonder that the people in the underground are so humble. At the moment, all the five ghost areas are secretly controlled by Zhang Heng. Even the Fengdu emperor has become a puppet. If it weren't for the Fengdu emperor, he would be a quasi saint with a rare book of heaven and earth in his hand. I'm afraid his position as the ghost emperor would have been lost long ago.

"Fengdu, why not introduce two Taoist friends to us?"

Zhang Heng strode towards the central throne, and the three ghost emperors followed him until the four came to the head of Fengdu emperor. Zhang Heng first smiled and nodded to Ye Xuan and Styx, and then looked at Fengdu emperor.

"Zhang Heng, are you talking to the emperor?"

As the saying goes, clay figurines still have three points of anger, not to mention that Fengdu emperor is nominally the Lord of the underground government. At the moment, all figures in the underground government are together, and Zhang Heng is so contemptuous of himself. How can Fengdu emperor not be embarrassed?

"Nonsense, of course, the emperor is talking to you. Can't you host the feast?" Zhang Heng, confident and fearless, sketched a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

Bang!

The Fengdu emperor rose to the occasion, and the terrible Yin light rumbled and tossed, and the other heaven and earth shook extremely. His eyes revealed the supreme killing opportunity, staring at Zhang Heng coldly, and said, "Zhang Heng, since you still know that the emperor is the Lord of Fengdu and the convener of this feast, you need to abide by the emperor's rules. This is not a place for you to be presumptuous."

"Presumptuous?"

Zhang Heng sneered and said, "Fengdu, you are old and defeated by the emperor. If you hadn't been spared your life in the first World War, where would you still have life to talk to the emperor here?"

"You...?"

Fengdu emperor was so angry that his complexion had been extremely red. It was the so-called beating people without beating their faces and swearing without exposing their shortcomings. He was so humiliated by Zhang Heng in front of all figures in the underground government, which has made Fengdu emperor extremely ashamed and angry.

At this point.

Ye Xuan is tasting the wine in the cup. He has a sense of leisure. He just looks at Zhang Heng suspiciously, because he finds that Zhang Heng's cultivation is only better than Fengdu emperor. Why is Fengdu so afraid of him?

"Styx, Zhang Heng's accomplishments are nothing more than this. Does he have any magical powers?" Ye Xuan whispered.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the ancestor of Styx River whispered: "Zhang Heng's cultivation was originally subordinate to Fengdu. Even among the five ghost emperors, it was also at the end. Just tens of thousands of years ago, he didn't know what treasure he had. It not only made him enter the ranks of quasi saints, but also surpassed Fengdu."

"Now this man has become a general trend, and all the five ghost areas are under his control. Naturally, he doesn't need to be polite to Fengdu. If it weren't for you and me here today, Zhang Heng can't see the situation. I'm afraid he had already shot Fengdu." The ancestors of the Styx River spoke with ease.

Hearing the answer from the ancestor of Styx River, ye Xuan nodded slightly. After all, cultivation is not just hard work. Everyone has an opportunity. It's not surprising that once the opportunity comes, it will advance by leaps and bounds.

"Two Taoist friends are polite."

Suddenly, Zhang Heng ignored the Fengdu emperor, and then walked towards Ye Xuan until he came to them and bowed to the Styx river.

"Lao Zu is also an elder of Zhang Heng. I don't know why Lao Zu is here today?"

"Ha ha."

The ancestor of the Styx River laughed and looked a little unpredictable. He said, "I heard that the flowers on the other side are about to bloom. Fengdu invited the ancestor to come. Naturally, I'm ready to see the flowers on the other side of the river that are born with the same flowers and leaves."

"Huh?"

As the words of the ancestors of the Styx River fell, Zhang Heng's face changed slightly, suddenly looked back at Fengdu, and a terrible killing opportunity crossed his eyes.

Although Zhang Heng guessed that Fengdu would tell the secret to the ancestor of Styx River, he really heard it from the ancestor of Styx River, which also made him sink and feel a heavy pressure.

It is a great secret that flowers bloom on the other side of the river. Only some big people in the underworld know it. If more people know it, there will be more variables. Relying on the sea of blood in the nether world, the ancestor of the Styx River can be called immortal. If he wants to rob this thing, the ownership of the flowers on the other side will be more unpredictable.

"Ha ha."

Suddenly, Zhang Heng looked up at Ye Xuan and said, "this must be Qingming Taoist friend? Is it true that Taoist friends are here for the sake of flowers on the other side? "

Unfortunately, ye Xuan didn't seem to hear Zhang Heng's words, but tasted the good wine in the cup, which also smothered Zhang Heng's breath and turned gloomy in an instant.

"Taoist friends, the emperor is asking you something. Do you think Taoist friends despise the emperor?" Zhang Heng's eyes were cold, and his voice was full of cold.

"What if I look down on you?"

Suddenly, ye Xuan put down the wine glass and looked up at Zhang Heng. His voice was indifferent, but with Ye Xuan's words falling, the whole ghost feast suddenly became extremely silent.

Everything is silent, and heaven and earth are silent.

Zhang Heng's body was stiff, as if he had turned into a stone carving. He didn't slow down until the three breath time passed. The gloomy and extremely cold laughter came from his mouth, and his eyes to Ye Xuan showed a cruel color.

"Qingming, do you think no one in hell can cure you because you think you hurt mother-in-law huangquan?"