Unparalleled War Emperor

After experiencing countless spatial shifts, Yun Yi finally felt the slightest trace of ghostly energy coming from the front when he walked out of the void.

That is the aura that can only be emitted by those who practice the true inheritance of the Ming Sect. There is not much sense of sinisterness, and what can be felt in it is more of the purest soul power.

"arrive!"

Yun Yi's expression perked up, and then he used the Holy Seal of the Void again and moved quickly towards the direction from which the ghostly aura came.

But what he didn't expect was that this time he had moved forward only a few thousand miles, but he was rarely blocked by an inexplicable force. Moreover, being in it was like being trapped in a swamp, and every move he made seemed so... So laborious.

What is going on? Yun Yi's heart was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that his understanding of the laws of space would be so hindered.

However, before he could think of a solution, the space in front of him was forcibly torn apart, and then Yun Yi felt the auras of five heavenly realms rushing towards him.

But the moment he sensed the aura emanating from the opponent's body, Yun Yi was not surprised but overjoyed. Then he directly raised his hand and fired a divine thought, while shouting in a deep voice, "I am Yun Yi!"

The five figures suddenly stopped, and then the face of the leader was filled with surprise.

"The Patriarch! It's really the Patriarch!"

As he spoke, the man hurriedly pinched out several spells to release the confinement in the space where Yun Yi was, and then hurriedly rushed to Yun Yi and bowed to him.

"Disciple Zheng Huaizhong, pay homage to the ancestor!"

When the four geniuses behind him saw this, they all knelt down and worshiped Yun Yi directly.

"Meet the Patriarch!"

Yun Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then waved his hands helplessly, "I have long said that I am not your ancestor, and your real ancestor is probably still floating in the endless void! To put it bluntly, I am just passing on the legacy on my behalf. It’s just law!”

However, Zheng Huaizhong did not give in at all to Yun Yi's statement, "My disciple only recognizes the ancestor who handed over the inheritance to his master. As for the rest, it has nothing to do with me, Dry Soul Mountain!"

Yun Yi's heart was full of helplessness. This Zheng Huaizhong was the disciple of the boy who had received the Ming Sect inheritance from him before. He didn't know what that boy was thinking, insisting on treating him as the founder of Dry Soul Mountain.

The most terrible thing is that the person he inherited had already died in the aftermath of the Heaven-Destroying War hundreds of years ago, leaving only a portrait and a sentence before his death.

The portrait is of course Yun Yi himself, and that sentence is even more nonsense.

"I, Kuhunshan, am originally a branch of the Taoist sect. In order to prevent my Taoist sect from disappearing in the divine world, my ancestor secretly granted me the inheritance of the underworld. What we are burdened with is to recreate the glory of the Taoist sect. We are even more important. Daozong's last hope, only by keeping this in mind can you live up to the wishes of the ancestor!"

Yun Yi, who had sent everyone from the Tianbai Sect to Dry Soul Mountain for the first time before, almost flipped the table the moment he heard the words left by that kid.

Ah, isn’t this completely nonsense? How come you have become a branch of my Dao Sect? How come you have become my Dao Sect’s last hope? Damn it, what do you think when you see Senior Pluto Emperor come back and see this situation? You can't just peel off my skin then!

However, everyone up and down the Dry Soul Mountain chose to ignore Yun Yi, the Patriarch's protest.

Just for fun, you can change the team training that brothers have been following for hundreds of years? Even if you are the Patriarch, there is no discussion. Believe it or not, the brothers will work together to expel you, the Patriarch, from the mountain!

At this point, Yun Yi's protest was ineffective, and everyone up and down the Dry Soul Mountain still believed in their hearts that they were from the Dao Sect lineage.

Yun Yi was naturally speechless about this, and Heifeng was even more speechless after learning what happened here. However, it didn't matter what happened to Heifeng. What he wanted to do most now was to take care of him immediately. Yun Yi had made war puppets out of the undestroyed corpses of heavenly warriors he had obtained in the Buddhist battlefield. As for other things, Heifeng had no interest and was too lazy to take care of them.

Yun Yi just entered the Dead Soul Mountain surrounded by Zheng Huaizhong and other five high-level officials of the Dead Soul Mountain. Then, without any instructions from Zheng Huaizhong and others, the disciples of the Dead Soul Mountain who were in charge of protecting the mountain activated the formation again. This is to prevent anyone from spying in secret.

Unlike most sects in the God Realm now, there are only more than 200 people in the entire sect of Dry Soul Mountain. Among them, Zheng Huaizhong, the highest-ranking elder, also lives in Dry Soul Mountain. Everyone has their own place in the mountain. His own cave, and everyone also has his own fighting spirit.

There is no forbidden area, and there is no intrigue. Whether it is to temper the fighting spirit or obtain resources, you need to go out and obtain them by yourself. Similarly, each person above the Dao Master realm also has his own disciples, and the teachings of his disciples are even more important. whole-heartedly.

In the final analysis, all these are due to the persistence of the boy who received the inheritance from Yun Yi and the stubborn Zheng Huaizhong.

There is no so-called survival of the fittest. The last thing Kuhunshan values ​​​​is his personal qualifications. From the beginning to the end, they only care about one characteristic, and that is whether the other person felt close to the existence of ghosts when he was a child.

Because only those who are close to ghosts by nature can practice the underworld inheritance passed down by Yun Yi. It is precisely for this reason that the number of disciples in Dry Soul Mountain has always been very small. However, in comparison, these disciples are far superior in terms of character and strength. Other sects racked their brains to recruit the so-called geniuses under their disciples.

Kuhun Mountain has only been established for more than 400 years, but in just these 400 years, relying on the inherent advantage of lonely souls everywhere in the world after the battle of destroying the sky, Kuhun Mountain has risen rapidly from a small mountain gate that was originally not worth mentioning to a giant that no one dares to provoke in the territory of nearly 100,000 miles.

There are five people in the Heaven Realm, among whom Zheng Huaizhong, the supreme elder, has a powerful cultivation of the perfect Heaven Realm. The other four are one in the peak of the Heaven Realm, three in the middle stage, and not even one in the early stage of the Heaven Realm.

Further down, there are more than 50 people in the Heaven Transformation Realm, more than 80 in the Dao Lord Realm, and the rest are the immortal realm and true god realm cultivators. Such combat power is even far greater than that of the Baitian Sect, which is secretly supported by the Heavenly Palace.

It is precisely because of this that even if Kuhun Mountain does not have a giant backer behind it, ordinary sects dare not provoke it rashly, because the most feared thing about Kuhun Mountain is not only this, but that almost every cultivator in this mountain controls a fighting soul that is comparable to their own cultivation.

There is one life force and several contracted fighting spirits, and this is the real capital for the rapid rise of Kuhun Mountain.

"By the way, what exactly was that thing I just encountered? I remember that this situation didn't happen when I came here before?"

Yun Yi couldn't help asking.

Zheng Huaizhong scratched his head with a simple face, "After the ancestor brought Yuan Qi and others from Baitian Sect here, the disciples immediately opened the mountain protection formation, and this formation exists in the inheritance given by the ancestor. Although its offensive power is not outstanding, its defensive power is far beyond the reach of ordinary formations!"

"Oh!" Yun Yi nodded thoughtfully, and then continued to ask, "Have you finished selecting all those people from Baitian Sect?"

"How dare we delay the order of the ancestor? We have selected them on the day you sent them here!" Zheng Huaizhong immediately reported to Yun Yi with excitement, but at this time, there was a little more disdain in his eyes that he did not hide.

"The ancestor sent a total of 893 people. After using the soul-searching secret method of my Withered Soul Mountain, we have confirmed that 356 of them are hidden pawns from other sects, including 177 from the Heavenly Palace and 179 from other sects!"