nner facing north. With a tap on his spirit beast pouch, a pitch-black worm flew out.The Voidworm writhed with excitement, ignoring the biting wind from the flagpoles. It opened its maw wide and took...If it were only because of the Yin Devouring Ghost Wheel, Lu Xia Tian would now unceremoniously throw that evil object as far away as possible. However, what the Xuan Yan Ghost King said might not necessarily be true. After all, he had killed Xuan Yin, wouldn't the other party want revenge for Xuan Yin

Since that's the case, Lu Xia Tian also made up his mind. Whether he faced it head-on or ran away, it was a death sentence anyway. He wouldn't let the other party take him easily, even if he died.

Under the flapping of Fa-Wing, the bat king, they soared over countless mountains and raging rivers. In the distance, Wushang City came into view. But at this time, the essence blood that could power Fa-Wing was almost depleted, and it could no longer fly too far. It was like this long journey on the run.

The Xuan Yan Ghost King behind him was still relentlessly pursuing, showing no sign of letting up. Even though he had killed several powerful figures like the Blood Lion Ancestor, delaying his escape, the figure was nowhere to be seen. However, the oppressive and sinister ghost aura emanating from behind was unmistakable.

As the material stated, even Wu Shangcheng could feel the surging and overwhelming ghostly aura. In the distance, several figures rose from the ground into the air, their garments fluttering in the wind.

Lu Xiaoxian's face was filled with astonishment. This time, there were as many as seven nascent soul cultivators appearing. However, Lu Xiaoxian's heart sank again soon after. The speed of the Xuan Yan Ghost King behind him remained undiminished.

Lu Xia Tian was only at the late stage of the Jindan period, so he naturally couldn't sense the cultivation levels of the seven Yuan Ying cultivators in Wushang City. However, the Xuan Yan Ghost King, whom he couldn't feel, had no problems at all.

Knowing that there were already a considerable number of Nascent Soul cultivators present, the fact that the other party dared to attack so recklessly could only mean one thing: the Xuan Yan Ghost King didn't regard these six Nascent Soul cultivators in his eyes at all.

“Where are the demons and monsters, daring to trespass into Wushang City!” Seeing the billowing ghostly energy in the distance, Cheng Dexiang, who was leading the way, felt a jolt of fear. However, remembering that he had six companions by his side, he calmed down slightly. He raised his voice and shouted at the other party.

"Not only dare to enter the city, this old man dares to slaughter the city! Whoever stands in my way shall die!" The Xuan Yan Ghost King roared.

"Arrogance! This city is governed by the Three Kingdoms. Even with great skill, you are just a mere ghost. How dare you oppose the three celestial dynasties" Cheng Dexiang roared upon hearing this.

"This old man doesn't follow the rules of your fairy court. I come and go as I please, what can your fairy court do about it"

The Ghost King, Xuan Yan, saw that Lu Xia Tian showed no signs of slowing down. He was secretly annoyed. Although this kid's cultivation level was low, the pair of magic wings on his back were indeed extraordinary. His speed was so fast. As for himself, he wasn't known for his speed, but among cultivators of the same rank, he couldn't be considered slow either. He had actually let this kid escape all the way here, and even attracted so many Nascent Soul cultivators.

Although he wasn't afraid of these few people, this was already the second human immortal city he had encountered. Could he really keep killing his way forward While he was strong, there were certainly others among humans who could match him. If he caused too much trouble, now that he was far from the ghost clan army, being alone would inevitably put him at a disadvantage.

“This old man traveled a long way, in pursuit of a human boy. This child killed my offspring, and blood feud must be avenged. As long as you hand him over to me, everyone can live in peace today. Otherwise, this old man will have no choice but to unleash another killing spree.”

Between the dark clouds, those emerald eyes turned towards the Nascent Soul cultivator opposite them, transmitting a message through sound. Previously obstructed by the Blood Lion Ancestor, the Xuan Yan Ghost King felt that the Blood Lion Ancestor and his companions were no match for him. Furthermore, anger had ignited within him, fueling a strong desire to kill.

The situation before my eyes is clearly different from before. This immortal city is quite large and not within the Black Heaven Mountains. It's highly likely that there's a teleportation array here. If other Yuan Ying cultivators come over through the teleportation array, it will undoubtedly cause a major problem.

"What There's such a thing" Cheng Dexiang, leading the charge, glanced at Lu Xiaotien who had just escaped from outside the city. Then he secretly transmitted his voice to the others, "You guys, do you know this person This ghost clan is not simple, their cultivation far surpasses ours. A direct confrontation would likely result in losses. Immediately send someone to inform the masters of all countries. Wujiang City has not seen a ghost clan with such high cultivation for a long time. The appearance of this ghost clan member is probably not so simple."

"This It wouldn't be difficult to hand this person over to you, but right now in public, if we hand him over to you, where would we old fellows put our faces" Cheng Dexiang replied to the Xuan Yan Ghost King. "Why don't you retreat for now, and when we secretly take that boy, we can hand him over to you privately"

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"A delaying tactic, you really think the old man is afraid of you" The Netherworld Ghost King smiled sinisterly, "Make a decision within three breaths, or this old man will unleash carnage!"

"This" Cheng Dexiang and the other nascent soul cultivators were suddenly caught in a dilemma. They hadn't expected this ghost clan to be so troublesome, seeing through his delaying tactic at a glance.

Lu Xia tian's heart surged with a few bad feelings. The expression of Xuan Yan Ghost King and the group of Yuan Ying ancestors in Wushang City was too strange. What need to be whispered privately Could it be that they were secretly involved with him Unable to bring it to the table, it must be some shady dealings.

Lu Xia tian's heart sank. He no longer hesitated, taking advantage of the fact that the bat king's blood essence inside his wings could still support him for a short time, he immediately flapped his wings and fled. He wouldn't stay here for another moment.

"A sly little imp!" Seeing Lu Xiaoteng's actions, Xuan Yan Ghost King knew he had guessed correctly. He snorted angrily, and a black ball rolled out from the dark clouds, slowly rising into the air.

Lu Xia Tian was shocked. This black orb was the "Ghost Sun" previously used by the Xuan Yan Ghost King to wreak havoc in Blood Lion City. The Yuan Ying ancestor of Wushang City cherished his feathers and was not as tough as Blood Lion Ancestor, or perhaps the Xuan Yan Ghost King had changed his strategy and no longer fought head-on like before. Otherwise, it's hard to say what the final outcome would have been. In short, these Yuan Ying cultivators were not fools, they wouldn't confront the Xuan Yan Ghost King for a cultivator with no background like him.

Onyx appeared, vast ghostly energy blotting out the sun and sky. The city of Wusheng, previously clear and unharmed, now saw shadows gradually consuming the light as this black orb rose, blocking the radiant sun overhead.

The Xuan Yin Ghost King charged forward recklessly once again.

"Dare you, demons, to run rampant in my unharmed city! My lords, let us together face the enemy!" Cheng Dexiang roared with anger, but seeing the Xuan Yan Ghost King rushing towards Lu Xiaoteng, a young man he had never met before, his speed couldn't help but slow down. He actually allowed the Xuan Yan Ghost King to dash past him.

"Do you all recognize that young man" Cheng Dexiang secretly transmitted his voice to the others.

"Unfamiliar, not from the royal family. If this child were noble, he would have revealed his identity long ago. He's just an insignificant young one, yet he managed to escape those ghost clan members and reach here. Those bat wings behind him are indeed impressive. Perhaps that ghost clan wasn't truly intent on revenge; it's more likely that the boy has something valuable in his possession."

A young man who looked like a handsome youth, Yu Xiaoyun, said thoughtfully. Qian's eyes, did not see any fear at all.After expelling the primal thunderforce, Luo Qian seemed to have aged several decades in an instant. He reached out with a void gesture and retrieved his thun...