Watching the sudden abnormal change erupting from Changgui Mountain in front of them, Mo Fan and the several demons all changed their expressions.
“What terrifying ghostly qi. It seems that the Nether Great Array has indeed gone wrong!”
The Black Water Old Demon looked at this scene with a face full of surprise.
“Could it be caused by that fellow Black Ming?”
The Ghost Demon King looked puzzled. After all, the token to activate this Nether Great Array was in Black Ming’s hands.
“This is not good. That old fellow wouldn’t deliberately create such a move and then frame it on us, would he?”
The Black Water Old Demon’s brows immediately furrowed slightly. Then he said in a deep voice, “Quite a few fellows are already approaching us from this direction!”
Mo Fan swept out with his divine sense and indeed discovered many great demons flying towards this side. Seeing this situation, he immediately put the You Er and the two demons into his pouch.
Sure enough, not long after, great demons arrived in this airspace.
The first to arrive were Mo Luo along with the three demons Zi Lan and Zhu Han Tian.
“Lai Bao Demon King, what is going on here?” Mo Luo asked Mo Fan with slightly furrowed brows.
“I am not too clear either, but the scene before us is as you see. I suspect that there is a space related to ghostly beings inside this mountain. Now that space has been broken open by these ghostly beings, which is why the entire Changgui Mountain has ghostly qi rushing into the sky!”
Mo Fan first shook his head, then recounted his own understanding.
He naturally knew what was down there, but at this moment he was unwilling to reveal it in detail, otherwise it would be hard for him to explain.
“It is indeed ghost cultivators. I just probed with my divine sense and found many ghost cultivators borrowing this ghostly qi to fly out towards the outside world. There are at least several hundred!”
Zhu Han Tian spoke in a deep voice, then looked towards the Zi Lan Demon Ancestor and asked, “What do we do now?”
The Zi Lan Demon Ancestor exchanged a glance with Mo Luo. The latter nodded and said, “There is indeed a space for hiding ghostly beings in our White Sacred Mountain, and that is the Nether Great Array!”
“The Nether Great Array? How have I never heard of it?” Zhu Han Tian looked puzzled.
“There is indeed such a great array. It was brought by White Sacred from the God Domain back then, but we have never known exactly where it was. White Sacred only mentioned it briefly once in the past. I never expected it to be in this Changgui Mountain!”
Zi Lan sighed, then her gaze suddenly became ice-cold. She said in a deep voice, “Ghost cultivators are different from wandering souls. If these ghost cultivators are truly allowed to emerge, I fear they will devour the demon cultivators in our White Sacred Mountain nearby!”
“Pass this ancestor’s order. All who possess divine abilities of extreme yang power must come to Changgui Mountain to exterminate the ghost cultivators. There must be no delay!”
Zi Lan spoke, and with the support of demonic power, her voice immediately spread throughout the entire White Sacred Mountain.
After speaking, with a casual wave of her hand, stalks of purple bamboo suddenly rose from the ground on Changgui Mountain below. Those purple bamboos were brilliant all over, emitting a glistening lustre. They were like whips, continuously lashing towards the pillar of ghostly qi, causing the ghostly qi to scatter endlessly.
Many ghost cultivators were shattered the moment they emerged.
“Wuu wuu wuu…”
Endless creepy sounds of ghostly wailing and wolf howling came from within the pillar of ghostly qi. Ghost cultivators began to detach from the pillar, dodging the purple bamboo attacks and fleeing in all directions, charging straight towards the arriving demon cultivators.
“Kill!”
Although the many demon cultivators were startled at the sight, they quickly reacted, each using their methods to deal with these ghost cultivators.
Although there were many ghost cultivators, as more great demons arrived, with various divine abilities and demonic weapons crisscrossing, plus the Zi Lan and Zhu Han Tian demon ancestors taking action, the ghost cultivators simply could not stir up any major disturbance. They were soon cleared out completely.
Boom!
Suddenly, a terrifying aura spread out from within the pillar of ghostly qi, causing even Mo Fan’s expression to change slightly.
Divine ability, For Tiger’s Accomplice!
The divine ability was unleashed, and the entire world changed colour in Mo Fan’s eyes, allowing his twin eyes to pierce through the pitch-black inky pillar of ghostly qi and see the scene within.
Amid the clustering of countless ghost cultivators, a figure whose body had almost condensed into substance rushed upwards. Seeming to have discovered Mo Fan’s peeping, the other party also looked towards him, the corners of his mouth raising slightly in an arc.
“It’s him!”
Mo Fan’s eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of shock in his gaze.
That ghost cultivator was none other than the Nether Ghost Ancestor who had refused to become his accomplice ghost several months ago!
Moreover, the opponent’s aura at this time was clearly much stronger than several months before, to the extent that a single glance from him made Mo Fan feel a strong sense of danger.
“Daring to disturb the peace of my White Sacred Mountain, no matter what you are, you must stay here for me!”
The one who sensed the existence of the Nether Ghost Ancestor was not only Mo Fan. The Zi Lan Demon Ancestor acted first, disappearing from her spot in one step. When she reappeared, she had already rushed into the pillar of ghostly qi. With one palm striking down, endless purple bamboo illusions manifested within the pillar, suppressing downwards towards the Nether Ghost Ancestor below!
“This ancestor has now taken control of the entire Nether Great Array. My cultivation has long since escaped the shackles of the array. You cannot do anything to this ancestor!”
The ice-cold voice of the Nether Ghost Ancestor rang out. Behind him, a huge white bone millstone instantly emerged.
In the next moment, the millstone slowly rotated, causing space itself to seem to twist. Terrifying power turned into black light sweeping everything, causing the pressing purple bamboos to shatter one after another.
Boom!
In the end, even the Zi Lan Demon Ancestor was blasted out of the pillar of ghostly qi.
After glancing at Mo Fan, the Nether Ghost Ancestor no longer lingered. He rushed upwards along the pillar of ghostly qi and soon disappeared from Mo Fan’s sight.
Boom rumble…
In the next moment, a huge tiger paw pressed down from the sky, but soon dissipated in the clouds again, as if it had never appeared.
“Damn it!!”
An angry voice rang out from the clouds. Then a huge tiger paw condensed once more, instantly covering the towering pillar of ghostly qi. It slapped down with one palm!
Mo Fan’s pupils contracted sharply. Together with the surrounding demon cultivators, he retreated far away, personally witnessing the endless ghost cultivators within that pillar explode and shatter under that tiger paw, ultimately thoroughly scattering in body and soul!
Boom…
With a huge noise ringing out, Changgui Mountain was directly razed to the ground, causing the entire land to shake violently!
In the end, that tiger paw left an incomparably huge deep pit in the ground.
This scene frightened all the demon cultivators greatly. Even Mo Luo could not help furrowing his brows slightly. Zi Lan and Zhu Han Tian flashed at the same time, appearing beside him.
It was at this moment that the huge tiger paw disappeared. Two figures appeared not far from Mo Fan. They were precisely Black Ming and Black Flame!
The instant he saw Black Flame appear, Mo Fan directly used his Blue-Eyed Essence Gaze on him, instantly discerning his cultivation completely.
Late King Realm!
It was indeed as Yun Rou had said!
After understanding Black Flame’s cultivation, Mo Fan no longer paid attention to this fellow, because he was already not worth his attention. Instead, he shifted his focus back to Black Ming.
At this time, Black Ming’s face was frighteningly gloomy. He also looked towards Mo Fan, then his body flashed and disappeared from the spot.
“Not good!”
Seeing this, Mo Fan’s heart immediately jolted. He could not help cursing inwardly, “I knew this old bastard has no demon virtue!”
He was about to retreat, but Black Ming had already appeared in front of him.
“Little fellow, you dare to destroy my arrangements!”
Black Ming snorted coldly, directly reaching out to grab Mo Fan.
It was at this moment that countless tree roots emerged, forming a huge hand blocking in front of Mo Fan.
Not only that, faint ripples also appeared in the air. Then a humanoid water mirror emerged, manifesting the figure of the Black Mountain Old Demon.
“Your esteemed self is a demon ancestor, yet you attack a demon king. Is this not a bit too overbearing!”
“Just with you lot, you think you can stop this ancestor?”
“Scram!”
Black Ming’s indifferent voice rang out. With a casual slap, he shook off these two great demons who could rival demon ancestors!
“Black Ming Old Ancestor, please calm down a little!”
Endless purple bamboos emerged from the void. Zi Lan and Zhu Han Tian also appeared.
“You also want to stop this ancestor?”
Black Ming snorted coldly, then grinned and said, “Unfortunately, you also cannot stop this ancestor!”
“Lai Bao Demon King is the quasi-holy son of my White Sacred Mountain. With the holy son selection imminent, I ask Black Ming to calm down a little!”
Mo Luo spoke in a deep voice. At some unknown time, he had appeared behind Black Flame, causing the latter’s body to stiffen slightly, not daring to make any movement.
Black Ming’s brows furrowed. He turned to look at Mo Luo, killing intent thick in his eyes.
“Black Ming, Lai Bao is a demon king of my Feng Ming Mountain. If you dare to act, this ancestor will slaughter your entire black tiger lineage!”
Just as the killing intent between Black Ming and Mo Luo grew thick, Zhan Ao’s voice came from afar, causing Black Ming’s brows to furrow even deeper.
Although Zhan Ao had not stepped into White Sacred Mountain, his words made Black Ming not dare to act rashly.
After taking a deep breath, Black Ming suddenly laughed. Then his voice spread throughout the entire White Sacred Mountain, “The holy son selection is about to begin. In that case, let it be conducted on the ruins of this Changgui Mountain!”
“All candidates must arrive within the time it takes one stick of incense to burn!”
“This selection takes the tiger paw deep pit left by this ancestor as the boundary. Exiting means failure!”
“All cultivators under two hundred years old may participate, regardless of number, regardless of life or death. In the end, the one who remains in the tiger paw deep pit will be the holy son of my White Sacred Mountain, enjoying the rights of the holy son, with status equal to this ancestor!”
