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A majestic voice burst out, and Gong Yang was forcefully forced back three meters, his eyes fixed on the young man in front of him.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in front of him, Ji Bai sighed and spoke.

"Teacher, you are no longer my opponent now, why do you still insist on blocking me?"

Gong Yang's old and wrinkled face was full of gloom, his eyes fixed on Ji Bai.

"Baiji, I didn't expect that you would really take refuge in the Left Prime Minister, and really want to be that human's rebel!"

Ji Bai picked out his ears and said with a light smile.

"Teacher, how can this be called taking refuge? It can only be said to be my own choice."

"It was just at a certain time that I suddenly discovered the National Scholars Academy, that's all."

"The entire National Scholars Academy, no matter how tall it is, cannot escape the so-called shackles of the human race."

"Teacher, for the sake of being my teacher, you should come with me and fall into ghost cultivation with me. I can let you be promoted to the second rank, teacher."

Gong Yang sneered, clenched his fists, and cursed.

"Promoted to the second rank? Be a second rank ghost commander?"

"In the ghost world, there are tens of thousands of second-rank ghost commanders. Even if you become a second-rank ghost commander, you are just a dog under the ghost king's feet."

"Some second-grade ghosts are so handsome that they can't even be a dog."

"Heh, my whole life, Gong Yang, I can't kneel down, I can't be a dog!"

Ji Bai sighed and spoke slowly.

"Teacher, this is the last time I will call you Teacher. You should stop calling me Bai. I have changed my name. My name is now Ji Bai."

"Sure enough, this is the bondage of the human race. I would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. I am used to being in power. How can I accept being the ghost king's confidant?"

"It's a pity, since that's the case, then I can only send you, Mr. Gong, to die."

While speaking, Gong Yang had already stepped forward, his blood-red aura suddenly burst out, and he hit Ji Bai with a loud bang.

Ji Bai chuckled lightly, put his hands together, and stepped back ten meters.

Ji Bai said lightly.

"Gong Yang, you have already started to burn your life, and within half an hour, you will become a dead end. Do you think I don't know?"

"Wen Xiang's arrangement is very reasonable, but unfortunately, my teacher Zuo Xiang's arrangement is even better."

"Nowadays, there is no one in the entire National Scholars Academy who can resist my teacher, and no one would have imagined that there is still a second-rank Confucian hidden in the capital."

"In another half an hour, Zhao Shanhe and you will both die, and by that time, no one in the entire capital will be able to resist us."

Gong Yang hadn't said a word, just kept coming forward and attacking.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Raptor Wagging its Tail!"

Ji Bai easily dodged Gong Yang's attack, and lightly slapped down with his palm, knocking Xiao Feng flying away.

The huge capital city has completely fallen into the control of Prime Minister Zuo and Ji Bai.

Just as no one expected that there was a second-grade Confucian hidden in the capital.

In the entire Liangjie Mountain, no one expected that there were still nine first-rank peak ghost kings hidden in the dark.

After the Spirit Ghost King took the initiative to show his favor, and through the words of the Spirit Ghost King and the Ghost Emperor, everyone completely understood.

The death of the Snake Ghost King, the Spirit Ghost King is the most critical existence.

Among them, the one standing beside the Ghost King and able to assist the Ghost King in killing the Snake Ghost King was Chu He.

It's Chu He of the human race! Everyone looked at Chu He's back with complex emotions in their eyes.

A fourth-grade talent was able to sneak into the ghost world. He thought he could do nothing great, but he didn't expect to be able to unite with the spirit ghost king and kill the third powerful ghost king, snake ghost king, in one fell swoop.

In this world, is there anything Chu He dare not do?

Is there anything Chu He can't do?

Isn't this something that a fourth-grade talent can do? This is something that even a top-level Confucian like Wen Xiang can't do!

Even Wen Xiang is not as good as himself.

Such a feat, even now, is enough to make Chu He enter the ranks of saints!

Even if he only has the realm of a fourth-grade talented scholar!

Chu He looked at the ten first-rank peak ghost kings in front of him, and took a deep breath.

Propelled by the literary spirit, voices sounded in everyone's minds.

At the same time, Chu He kept thinking.

The ghost emperor handed over to the ghost king, even if the ghost king is weaker than the ghost emperor, but it is enough to delay for a long time, and it will not let the most powerful combat power in the ghost world mess up the situation at will.

Nine first-rank peak ghost kings, half-step sword master Deng A should be able to deal with... four of them.

Chu He looked at Deng A and saw the result in Deng A's eyes.

Generally speaking, a half-step saint of the human race should be able to suppress five first-rank peak ghost kings at the same time.

But it is a pity that Deng A is not a half-step saint of the human race, but only comparable in strength.

No matter how powerful Deng A was, he still belonged to Chu He's book spirit. He only had the prestige of a saint, but not the reality of a saint.

Therefore, it was already the limit to deal with the four first-rank peak ghost kings.

There are five more.

Chu He shouted.

"Wen Xiang, you, King Zhennan, and Mu Tong deal with the two ghost kings together! Delay them!"

The most critical time has come, and everyone no longer cares who is giving orders.

Although Chu He doesn't have enough strength to convince the crowd, the achievements Chu He has made are, as far as they are concerned, higher than everyone else.

So Wen Xiang immediately rose up, followed by Mu Tong and Lin Zhennan, standing beside Wen Xiang.

But at this time, everyone still has doubts in their hearts.

The spirit ghost king fights against the ghost emperor, Deng Ayisheng fights against four first-rank peak ghost kings, and Wen Xiang can delay two ghost kings, so there are three remaining ghost kings, who will deal with them?

In the next moment, everyone's eyes focused on Chu He.

They opened their eyes wide at the same time, looking at Chu He in disbelief.

Could it be that……

Chu He sneered and said.

"Leave the remaining three to me!"

Is Chu He crazy?

He was only a fourth-rank talent, and he joined hands with the spirit ghost king to kill a snake ghost king who was a peak ghost king of the first rank.

And now he actually wants to resist three first-rank peak ghost kings?

Even with the help of other great Confucians and Wu Zun, it is absolutely impossible.

A mere fourth-rank talented person wants to lead thirteen third-rank human race powerhouses, and stand alone against three first-rank peak ghost kings?

If it weren't for the calmness in Chu He's eyes, everyone would have thought Chu He was crazy!

Everyone wants to ask questions, but time is running out.

In the next moment, the ghost emperor had already made the first move, and a ghostly aura rushed towards Wen Xiang.

With a bang, a figure appeared in front of the Ghost Emperor, smashing the ghostly aura that was attacking Wen Xiang with one claw.

"Ghost Emperor, your opponent is me."

The Spirit Ghost King stepped out from the side, grinned ferociously, and patted it down with his claws.