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Chapter 315 Wrath of the White Emperor

Baidicheng

Ordinary people dare not step into this ghost town with a radius of hundreds of miles.

Not to mention ordinary people, there is not even a shadow of a cultivator here.

In addition to being afraid of the rumored ghost in the daytime, more people are jealous of the rumored moody Baidi.

Many years ago, in front of the Star Picking Tower in Heiyu City, Baidi blocked Lei Xiao, the elder of the Thunder Punishment Hall at that time, with his own strength.

As the so-called shadow of a famous tree of people, those people who came up with Baidi City's idea from this, even swallowed their hearts.

But at this time, such a man in black slowly stepped into the territory belonging to Baidi City, and the moment he just stepped in, there was a sudden howl of ghosts and gods in his ears.

This was Baidi City's first attack. If ordinary practitioners were let go, they would be overwhelmed by the sudden wailing and howling, and they would run away.

But for this black-clothed and white-faced man, such a deterrent method is just as painless as a breeze blowing over a rock.

He took a deep breath of the almost thick and substantial Yin Qi in the air, and carefully felt the special feeling of the Yin Qi spreading in the lungs along his nose.

"So this is Baidi City."

The thick white fog couldn't stop his footsteps at all, on the contrary, as his footsteps continued to deepen, the thick white fog seemed to faintly recede.

However, at this moment, piercing screams came from his ears, and the man in black turned his head to look.

I saw an evil ghost who walked like the wind and whose horns had been cut off rushed towards him with his teeth and claws. The speed and agility were completely unmatched by ordinary monks.

But his festering hands hadn't grasped this person's white face, and white smoke came out from between his fingers.

Then piercing screams came from its mouth, but it didn't last long, and the evil ghost was evaporated alive.

Such a small episode only got him a soft smile, and he continued to move forward, and finally saw the three ancient words that contained terrible power as far as he could see.

White Emperor City! !

Just like Xu Ming's first time in Baidi City, his mind was also severely pulled into that invisible illusion.

In the illusion, he seemed to be in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and the surrounding hills of human heads and bones seemed to drown him.

He wanted to strike and struggle, but there were more and more human skulls and bones around him, as if there was no end to it.

In a blink of an eye, his whole body was submerged under the bones of the human head, and finally lost his trace.

But there was no trace of panic in his eyes, the extremely calm eyes made everyone who saw him feel intimidated.

Maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a long, long time, when this person opened his eyes here, an old man with a stooped body appeared in front of him.

If Xu Ming came again, he would naturally be able to recognize at a glance that this person was the old man who led the way who died on the night of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk.

It's just that to Baidi, the old man is just a puppet to help him take care of everything in the city.

It doesn't matter how much you want, the old man's still bent body doesn't seem to be any different from before.

It's just that there was a rare evil spirit between his brows, and his seemingly chaotic eyes looked at the man in black, and then said slowly in an extremely hoarse voice.

"Your Excellency may have a name."

"Yuan Mo."

The voice of the man in black quietly echoed around, and the reverberating voices were entangled together to emit a strange frequency.

Invisible coercion instantly descended on the rickety old man, but such means of acting on the primordial spirit naturally wouldn't have any effect on a puppet.

But even so, there was still a popping sound like fried beans on his body.

This made the old man, who was already hunched over, almost bury his head in his stomach now.

It has always been his character that every penny must be repaid, but such a small episode also allowed him to confirm the true identity of this hunched old man as a puppet.

"Why bother with a puppet, the spirit of your monster race is still as small as ever."

At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in white came slowly, and with a slight flick of his sleeves, he easily offset the pressure on the stooped old man.

Needless to say, this person is exactly Baidi.

After being separated from Xu Ming for many years, Baidi's aura became more rounded, and his cultivation base even increased visible to the naked eye.

He was originally in the void stage, and after witnessing everything that happened in the Black Territory City and the relics of the Immortal Emperor, the two top powerhouses, the demon master and the sword master, were able to practice faster than other cultivators. many.

It's just that he doesn't quite understand why this lifeless monster came to Baidi City.

In his opinion, Baidi City, where there are no living people but only dead people, will never become the first choice target of these monster races who blindly plunder the essence of flesh and blood.

When Yuan Mo faced Bai Di's previous words, he rarely held his fist respectfully.

"All this is the meaning of the Holy Lord."

"Holy Lord?"

Hearing the words, Baidi immediately thought of the holy master of the monster clan who once ruled all over the world. If the talents of his two fellow practitioners were inconceivable in the eyes of ordinary practitioners, and he was looking at that I also felt the same way when I was the Holy Lord of the Monster Race.

Yuan Mo stood up slightly, and continued to speak.

"The Holy Master has always admired your talent, my lord, and I also know that you, my lord, seem to have an unprecedented dislike for the Cultivation Alliance, which is the same as our monster race."

"It's true that I have suspicions with the Cultivation Alliance, but it's not like your monster clan has the same bloodthirsty reason for those common people."

"My lord is joking, this is our primitive desire for flesh and blood, and we are not killing innocent people indiscriminately."

Hearing the words, Baidi shook his head expressionlessly, and continued.

"You should save these words for those innocent people who died tragically. I don't have time to listen, and there is"

"see a visitor out!!"

Bai Di didn't wait for Yuan Mo to finish speaking, and interrupted it mercilessly.

The old man with a hunched body on the side also said.

"My lord, please"

"It seems that the conversation between us was not pleasant, and now we can only change the way of communication."

The expression on Yuan Mo's face turned cold in an instant, he didn't make a move, but the invisible coercion around him was like a pair of invisible big hands crushing the rickety puppet old man in an instant.

All this happened right in front of Baidi, but Baidi didn't stop it.

But the white mist that covered Baidi City for hundreds of miles was stagnant at this moment, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

It was the first time that the white mist that hovered and flowed here in Baidi City, which lingered all year round, showed such a change, all of which seemed to reflect Baidi's state of mind at the moment.

Similarly, this is also the most terrifying silent anger of a real powerhouse.

(End of this chapter)