Chapter 664

"Undead ghost king!"

Suddenly, someone yelled in horror! The fiery figure that appeared out of nowhere turned out to be the Undead Ghost King who had been killed by Mo Nan in the previous battle!

In just a short quarter of an hour, the Undead Ghost King came back!

Moreover, judging from the powerful aura emanating from him, he turned out to be back in his prime, and it could even be said that he was stronger than before.

A series of powerful auras came down from the air, pressing down all the cultivators on the ground until they continued to kneel down.

"It's really him! Undead Ghost King! He's back!"

It was Qianyuan Longwei who spoke, and he shook his head with a wry smile. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it. Among the many cultivators, even cultivators of his level can still say a few words with difficulty.

"Undead ghost king, immortal! We are destined to be ruled by the undead ghost king in this wasteland of time!" The heart-wrenching saint beside him also sighed in a low voice. They used to be afraid of the undead ghost king.

But after experiencing the power of the Undead Ghost King today, everyone is afraid from the bottom of their hearts. Many practitioners thought of fighting the Undead Ghost King before, which is really a joke.

Sima Xingkong, Lan Meigui, Nine Star Daozu and others smiled wryly. No matter what hatred they had before, now facing the Undead King, those hatreds seem to be worthless.

They are all poor wretches that the Undead Ghost King can kill at will!

Above the sky, the Undead Ghost King turned his head gently, and the flames in his eyes were already burning a foot high.

"Mo Nan—come out and die!"

When everyone heard it, they subconsciously swept around with their spiritual sense. Now, it was Mo Nan who could give them a glimmer of hope. But after they searched around, they didn't find Mo Nan.

"What about Mo Nan? Where did he go?"

"How long has it been? He has disappeared. Could it be that he is afraid?" Lin Haisheng in the corner looked very ugly, and cursed Mo Nan as a coward.

Gu Fenghua also searched for a long time, looked at the Emperor's Terrace above the sky, and saw that the huge Emperor's Terrace was still shining, but the two Tai Chi spheres in the middle had disappeared.

Similarly, the luster of the Emperor's Terrace has dimmed a lot!

"I knew it! This little bastard is a coward! A man without a seed! Wasn't he very domineering when he dealt with us before? Now he ran away alone. Damn it! Flying separately when the disaster is imminent, hey, this is our good domain master! I bother--"

Gu Fenghua didn't care about that much anymore, and immediately cursed without showing any mercy.

In fact, many cultivators are extremely annoyed, and there is an anger of being abandoned in their hearts. And some other cultivators who were useless to scold didn't say anything to stop them. After all, they were about to be killed by the Undead Ghost King, and there was nothing wrong with cursing a few words before dying.

"Hand over Mo Nan!"

The voice of the Undead Ghost King spread throughout the entire land at once, all the cultivators trembled, and even the primordial spirit received a huge bombardment. Mo Nan was gone, and the anger of the Undead Ghost King was about to spread on them.

How could they bear the surging anger of this undead ghost king?

Looking at the ghost messengers gathered from all directions, many cultivators have lost the courage to resist.

"Mo Nan—don't you have the guts to come out? Hmph! Then I'll take all of your subordinates back!"

The Undead Ghost King swept around, stretched out his hand and slashed at the Emperor's Terrace above the sky!

Boom!

All of a sudden, the huge Emperor's Terrace seemed to have no strength to support it, and it fell to the ground with a bang after being struck by the Undead Ghost King.

The heavy Imperial Master's Terrace was plunged into the ground heavily and sank into it!

"I'll give you a chance - submit to me! Otherwise, you will die!"

The words of the Undead Ghost King will directly drive all the cultivators to a dead end. The Undead Ghost King will not joke. If you want to kill them, it can be said that it is as easy as pie.

At this time, Long Wei gritted his teeth, and stepped forward directly.

"Everyone—the Time Desolation Realm is already the world of the Undead Ghost King! Everyone, please follow me and surrender!"

bang——

When all the cultivators heard this, they immediately turned pale with shock.

They haven't surrendered to the Undead Ghost King for hundreds of years because they don't want to be ruled by the Undead Ghost King, and they just swore to submit to Mo Nan not long ago. Now that Mo Nan's life or death is uncertain, are they going to switch to the Undead Ghost King?

However, the choice between life and death is too easy!

Lin Haisheng, Gu Fenghua and others were the first to stand up and followed Longwei to surrender. With these people taking the lead, more cultivators appeared one after another.

In a short period of time, more than half of the cultivators have chosen to surrender!

"Hmph! You bastards who are greedy for life and afraid of death! How dare you betray Lord Mo Yu!" Sima Xingkong suddenly stood up and shouted angrily!

"He who knows current affairs is a master! Fellow Daoist Sima, you don't have to be persistent, come here! If Mo Nan is really proud, he has already come out!" Long Wei said in a deep voice.

Lin Haisheng even cursed: "What a piece of shit, Master Mo Yu, he has already run away! Leaving us to die, he is even more greedy for life and afraid of death! If you are a hero, don't surrender!"

"I will never surrender to a ghost king!" Sima Xingkong actually looked iron-boned.

"Since I followed Mo Yuzhu, his life and death are uncertain, and I don't intend to surrender!" Suddenly, the heart-wrenching saint also stood up calmly.

When Long Wei saw it, he was shocked: "Tang Xin, you..."

"Brother Long, don't say too much! You and I each have our own ambitions!" The caring saintess was unwilling to say a word.

"Hahaha! Then I will fulfill you!" The Undead Ghost King raised his hand lightly as he said.

Seeing Sima Xingkong, Tangxin Shengnv and others, they all looked desperate for a while. Although their cultivation bases were very strong, they also knew that it was impossible to be the opponent of the Undead Ghost King.

At this time, in the formation of ghost messengers, a figure suddenly strode out, it was Hua Kun who had come to Mo Nan to cooperate with him!

"Master Ghost King—"

As Hua Kun spoke, he quickly came to the side of the Undead Ghost King. While talking through sound transmission, he pointed to the emperor's platform that fell on the ground.

The Undead Ghost King shot his eyes at the Emperor Master Terrace, and suddenly nodded.

Hua Kun seemed to have heard some order, and suddenly said loudly: "All those who surrender, come to the formation! As for the others, all push back! Anyone who dares to resist now will be killed on the spot!"

After finishing speaking, Hua Kun yelled into the void in the distance: "Mo Nan—I'll give you seven days, if you don't show up in Time City within seven days, then they will all die!"

When many cultivators heard this, their faces were full of weirdness!

It's just that there is no need to be killed immediately, and no one will really foolishly resist the undead ghost king.

I just hope that Mo Nan can really appear!

However, they all knew that Mo Nan must be seriously injured, otherwise it would be impossible not to show up.

"Take away—"

...

In a cave.

Mo Nan slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly found Luo Xiye dripping blood in the corner of the wall. She was wearing a magic robe, and her body was a little weak. She was dripping drops of her own blood into the bowl, and then gave it to Mo Nan to drink.

"No need!"

Mo Nan suddenly said, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he also drank the blood of the Luoshen clan in his previous life, so he knew at once that it must be Luo Xi who also gave him the Luoshen blood.

However, not every Luoshen blood is useful, it must be the royal blood of the Luoshen clan.

It seems that Luo Xiye's identity is not simple!

"you're awake--"

Luo Xi also came back to her senses, looked at Mo Nan, feeling a little depressed, and said, "Sorry! I attacked you by surprise, and charged you with the crime of greed for life and fear of death!"

"It's over! How long have I been in a coma?"

Mo Nan was also a little helpless. He had killed the Undead Ghost King at that time, and he was already extremely overdrawn. He couldn't even sacrifice his streamer cloak. When he fell from the sky, Luo Xi also caught him.

But unexpectedly, Luo Xi also knocked him out directly!

However, Mo Nan also knew that she didn't want him to continue fighting! Because, if he continued, he would have no choice but to escape!

"Three days and three nights!" Luo Xi also said in a deep voice.

Mo Nan smiled dumbly. He had never experienced such a miserable experience in his life. He has always been smooth sailing. No matter how powerful the enemy is, he has the ability to crush it. Today, he finally tasted a feeling of powerlessness.

"The Undead Ghost King wants you to come to Time City to confess your crime within seven days!"

Luo Xi also suddenly sighed deeply, "The Immortal Ghost King will never die, even if you kill him ten times, he will only come back in a stronger state! Don't go!"

As she spoke, Luo Xi's voice slowly sank, she raised her head, and looked at Mo Nan expectantly...
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