leonardwarren Chapter 842: Ghost Clan Surrenders
Chapter 842: Ghost Clan Surrenders
On Xiaobai's side, after many rounds, the eight-direction magic halberd collided with the spirit sword in Remnant Soul's hand, and the sound of "clang clang clang" echoed endlessly in the hall.
The remnant soul gradually became exhausted with his spiritual power. He turned around and wanted to escape. He poured the little spiritual power into the sharp sword and pierced through the surrounding barriers. There was a look of luck in his eyes.
"When I come out of the mountain in real body, I will crush your mere demon world!"
Xiaobai quickly gathered his spiritual power, trying to block the broken barrier, but the fight just now also consumed a lot of his spiritual power. Although the speed was very fast, half of his body was still separated from the remnant soul.
The remnant soul was about to sever his lower body, throwing pawns to save the car, he held the spirit sword, and stabbed fiercely at his lower body, although no blood flowed out, but the face of the remnant soul was already twisted in extreme pain.
In an instant, Xiaobai felt that the temperature of the air seemed to be rising, like the sun rising, and the eighteen floors of hell seemed to be much brighter.
Without waiting for Xiaobai to think more, a powerful airflow engulfed a fiery glow and flew towards him. This airflow was so strong that even Xiaobai could not stand firm.
In the next second, the airflow brought the cloud and hit Remnant Soul directly, surrounding him and turning him into a huge fireball in an instant.
Xiaobai was completely dumbfounded, could it be that some peerless power came to help? Could it be that there is a special opportunity between us?
Xiaobai stared blankly at the burning fireball, and suddenly the master's voice came from next to his ear, "Xiaobai, take out the bone marrow of that soul-dividing soul, your brother Xiaoshan needs it."
Ye Kong's voice startled Xiaobai, he looked around, but there was no other sound except the "popping" burning sound of the fireball.
This peerless power can't possibly be the master, right? Isn't he refining Qi for thousands of years?
But taking a step back, everyone has their own secrets. Master can give him such a magical weapon as the Eight-Direction Demon Halberd. How can this be obtained by a good-for-nothing who refines Qi?
Xiaobai secretly made up his mind in his heart, after returning to Xiaoyao Peak, he must carefully collect the secrets of the master and find out who he really is.
At that moment, Xiaobai's spiritual power flashed in his hand, he flicked it in front of his eyes, held the Bafang magic halberd, stabbed and picked it into the fireball, a long bone marrow was taken out, the whole body was white, and looked like a bullet.
Because the divided soul has not yet formed, there is no blood in the body, and the bone marrow does not look so tough, but it is better than nothing.
Xiaobai then changed back to his teenage appearance, and put the bone marrow into the storage ring.
There was no more "crackling" sound from the blazing fireball, it seemed that the split soul had been burned to ashes.
Xiaobai removed the barrier and looked around, the sound of killing and shouting was still heard, and a gleam of light flashed in Xiaobai's eyes.
The accumulation of the ghost clan for thousands of years, there must be a lot of natural materials, earth treasures, spirit stones and gold in the palace, which are just needed for the reconstruction of the Galaxy Sect. Thinking of this, Xiaobai felt that he was a genius and made the best use of everything.
So he walked through every palace with the fireball, first collected all kinds of natural materials and earth treasures and spirit stone gold, and then dropped a flame, and the people of the ghost clan and the palace quickly turned into ashes.
The fire of the Huoxia Treasure Fan can't be extinguished by the wind, and the fire can't be extinguished, unless it wants to extinguish it by itself.
In a short time, Xiaobai had already filled two storage rings to the brim. He scanned them with his spiritual sense and was quite satisfied with the treasures inside. At this moment, he was full of energy, whistling, and went to find Wang Xuan and Ji Changsheng.
Although the leader of the ghost clan is dead, there are still leaders of many branches below. They have different opinions and hold their own opinions.
Those who advocate fighting the fairy world with all their strength, anyway, it is better to fight with all their strength if they die.
Some branch leaders advocated keeping the green hills, not worrying about lack of firewood, living rather than dying, surrendering to the fairy world, even if they are slaves and handmaids, there is still a chance of recovery.
Before Wang Xuan and Ji Changsheng could make a move, there was chaos within the ghost clan, and they made the move first, so they had to watch the battle from the sidelines, and waited for their "discussion" to finish before they made a move.
Only the leaders of the three branches advocated fighting vigorously. They were the three oldest elders in the entire ghost clan and had stayed in the ghost clan for the longest time.
For such a long time, they have witnessed the degeneration, redevelopment and a little rising starlight of the ghost clan, but this starlight was quickly extinguished with the arrival of Xiaobai and the other three.
They tied up those messy women in the harem, tried their best to reprimand them, and beheaded them in public.
Afterwards, the three old men tried to stand on a higher step, flapped their wings and shouted to encourage everyone, "Our ghost race has been multiplying for thousands of years, and now is the time of life and death, we can't"
Before he finished speaking, a sharp sword flew up the steps and pierced one of the old men's body from behind. Immediately, the old man went limp like a torn clothes, fell down the steps and died instantly.
There was a sudden commotion in the ghost clan, the tribe of the dead old man was obviously very angry and wanted to kill the perpetrator for revenge.
So a melee started between each other, "clang clang" and "crackling" all kinds of ghosts flashed by, and various weapons collided and collided. Wang Xuan and the others only felt a buzzing in their ears and black shadows in front of them. Rest your eyes temporarily.
I don't know how long it has passed, the buzzing sound in the ears gradually weakened, Wang Xuan and the others slowly opened their eyes, and the crowd of tens of thousands of people just now was less than half.
Many branch leaders were killed in the scuffle, and the rest could only be held hostage to fight, either dead or injured.
A branch leader who broke out of the melee stood on the high platform, stretched out his hand like a dead branch, and made a "stop" gesture.
Afterwards, he walked in front of Xiaobai, Wang Xuan, and Ji Changsheng, "I am willing to surrender to the fairy world, and I ask the three immortals to give me a way to survive!"
Xiaobai glanced at the fireball in his hand, thinking what is the use of this ghost clan? Waste of this world's resources.
Both Wang Xuan and Ji Changsheng cast their eyes on Xiaobai, meaning to let Xiaobai decide.
Xiao Bai sank his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already undeniably strong.
"The ghost clan has since been demoted to the slaves of the fairy world. For the time being, they are responsible for cleaning up the dirty things in the underground. They must offer at least ten spiritual weapons and 50,000 spirit stones to the fairy world every year. Otherwise, you will be punished only according to your mood."
After finishing speaking, Xiaobai pointed to the fireball in his hand, and then pointed to the palace that was burnt to ashes in the distance.
The leader of the branch and the members of the ghost clan were so frightened that they prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling, and their exposed heads unconsciously wanted to slip into the black robe.
What a coward, Xiaobai couldn't help but spit.
The leader of the branch trembled, holding back the extreme fear, "It is the ghost clan who will do their best to serve the fairy world, and never dare to cause trouble again!"
After all, his empty black robe was already wet with sweat, sticking to his skinny frame.
Xiaobai blew out the fireball, sighed softly, thinking that he was still a lot more merciful, if he had been the devil emperor before, there would be no room for discussion, and he would have swept away thousands of troops.