Deep in the cave of the Ghost King Sect of Huqi Mountain, the Ghost King led a group of "Ghost King Sect" masters and were nervously looking at a huge pool of blood not far away from them.

The surroundings were covered by a strong smell of blood, and the steaming blood even dyed the hard stone walls brightly with blood-red colors.

In the blood pool that kept churning out bubbles from the depths of the blood, the four ancient spirit beasts all looked tired and powerless, soaked in the blood pool.

The Fulong Cauldron floating in the air shone brightly, shining brightly, and even the mysterious inscriptions on the cauldron were already shining.

The strange demon head engraved on the front of the Fulong Cauldron has completely turned into a blood-red color, with an inexplicable force circling therein.

"Shura!" The Ghost King shouted this strange words softly, slowly knelt down, spread his hands and crawled on the ground.

Mr. Ghost from the "Ghost King Sect" took out his astrological chart, his face full of excitement, and said excitedly:

"For a full hundred years, I finally found the Qiankun Reincarnation Plate, and finally unlocked the Qiankun Lock on the Fulong Cauldron, allowing the power of Shura to reappear on the earth."

At this moment, all the ancient jade characters on the star plate in Mr. Gui's hand lit up instantly, and the soft white light was so bright that it was impossible to see directly.

The speed of the small jade pieces sliding suddenly became more than ten times faster, whizzing past the middle of the celestial plate like lightning.

In the huge blood pool, a human-shaped monster formed by countless bright red blood qi slowly emerged.

This human-shaped monster is composed of blood-colored spiritual energy, with red light surging like clouds, and is more than tens of feet tall, almost filling this huge cave.

An ancient tripod with a clever form and exudes the meaning of vicissitudes of life, with strange inscriptions engraved all over the body, and a strange demonic face on the front of the tripod.

In the middle of the face and forehead, a dazzling white light beam was emitted from it, shining on the huge human-shaped monster.

Mr. Ghost's figure was completely wrapped in the light emitted by the astrology chart, and his eyes were staring at the astrology chart floating in front of him.

I saw that under the dazzling light of the star plate, Mr. Gui picked up a flower with his hand, and gently tapped it in the center of the most radiant light of the star plate.

It seemed that with his guidance, another scene font shone out. The generous light gently rose and floated in the light above the astrological plate.

Mr. Gui didn't hesitate for a moment, staring at the center of the light, as if looking for something, and in a moment, he lit up four times in the center of the astrological chart.

Four golden characters emerged one after another, and the entire star disk was shining brightly, and the range of surrounding light columns had been expanded by more than twice.

Correspondingly, the "Qiankun Lock" light column on the Fulong Cauldron above the sky suddenly increased several times, and made a soft sound.

Finally, a total of seven golden fonts emerged, gathering into a golden pillar of light, rushing straight towards the "Qiankun Lock" pillar of light on the Fulong Cauldron above.

"Bang!"

With a very light, a very crisp sound, the light column of the Qiankun Lock on the Fulong Cauldron quickly disappeared, and the shackles of the Four Spirits Blood Array were completely untied.

"Boom!"

The indescribable huge roar, with the ecstasy of thousands of years since ancient times, and with endless blood light, descended into the world.

The bloody smell that was so strong that it could not be dissolved rose into the sky and rushed towards the Fulong Cauldron that was floating high above the sky.

On the ancient and clumsy ancient tripod, the originally pale mysterious inscriptions lit up one by one, with a strange rhythm, turning into bloody words.

"Boom!"

The Ghost King slowly laughed, his laughter filled with violence, a bit of madness, and even hysterical.

"Successful, success finally succeeds! Ah!"

He gasped deeply, his voice had already become hoarse, his muscles were twisted, his face was red like blood, and he looked very strange.

A faint red shadow appeared on the Fulong Cauldron, which appeared faintly, containing terrible power and crazy murderous intent.

The "Qiankun Lock" was untied, the Four Spirits Blood Formation was completely fulfilled, the power of Shura truly came to the world, and the Ghost King's long-cherished wish was finally realized for many years.

With excitement, the Ghost King walked towards the Fulong Cauldron step by step. For this day, the Ghost King had been waiting for too long.

Walking to the huge pool of blood, looking at the huge shadow of Shura, the Ghost King's face was full of obsessive expression.

As a treasure passed down from generation to generation by the "Ghost King Sect", the Ghost King naturally has a way to control the cultivation power in the Fulong Kallop.

Once he controlled this huge force and planned it for a full hundred years, the Ghost King had the confidence to challenge the almost invincible Emperor of Heaven.

"This world has become so wonderful. If you don't dominate such a world, what's the point of life?

The power of Shura will become my power, let us fight for the world together!" The Ghost King roared wildly, his face full of madness.

But soon, a hint of astonishment appeared on the face of the Ghost King, then turned around and looked at Mr. Ghost, roaring: "You? Do you dare to betray me?"

"It's not a betrayal. I'm not a member of the 'Ghost King Sect'. I just blame you for being too stupid!" said Mr. Ghost.

As soon as Mr. Gui finished speaking, several figures appeared from a distance and quickly arrived at Mr. Gui's side.

"Yun Yilan? I didn't expect it would be you!" The Ghost King said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha! Ghost King, Mr. Ghost himself is the third elder of my "Finxiang Valley" and the ghost doctor!

Since three hundred years ago, I have been planning for the "Finning Incense Valley". You are not losing money when you end up today's situation!" Yun Yilan said proudly.

"Hmph!'Finxiang Valley'? Is there any 'Finxiang Valley' in this world? One of the three top sects of the righteous path?

Now you are just mice hiding in the dark. I, the Ghost King Sect, and the Ghost King Academy, what do you have?" The Ghost King said disdainfully.

"You are seeking death! At this point, do you think you still have the possibility of turning the tables? The power of Shura is really powerful.

When I control this powerful force, rebuild the "Finning Incense Valley" and dominating the world will be easy!" Yun Yilan said angrily.

"Hahaha! Just you? You still want to control the power of Shura? It's simply a delusion! And even if you control the power of Shura, what can you do?

How strong was the Zhuxian Sword Formation back then? It wasn't it defeated! Even if you control the power of Shura, you can fight against the Emperor of Heaven?" The Ghost King's disdain became more and more obvious.

"Emperor of Heaven? Humph! Do you think you are the only one who is prepared? After controlling the power of Shura, I have my own way!

At that time, I will definitely want the Heavenly Emperor to have blood debts and blood debts, so that he can also taste the pain!" Yun Yilan said angrily.

"Hahaha! Do you really think I'm not prepared at all? The Fulong Ding is a treasure passed down from generation to generation by my "Ghost King Sect".

Mr. Ghost thinks he knows a lot, but how do you know that I understand less than him?” Ghost King said with a smile.

Yun Yilan was slightly shocked, as if he had thought of something, so he rushed towards the Ghost King quickly and shouted: "Stop him, stop him quickly!"

But at this time, the Ghost King had raised his right hand to look, and a blood-red inscription appeared clearly from the flesh and blood in the palm of his right hand.

The inscription looks like an ancient tripod, exactly the same as the Fulong tripod. The inscription is vigorous and powerful, with a bit weird.

The Ghost King suddenly clenched his right hand into a fist, and in an instant a powerful force emanated from him, echoing the power of the Fulong Cauldron.

A small small blood light was beating like a tiny lightning, and a strong smell of blood began to emerge on the Ghost King.

The phantom in the Fulong Cauldron began to stir up, and the terrifying power shot straight from the Fulong Cauldron and shone on the Ghost King.

The Ghost King's clothes were a little torn. His limbs and torso began to swell, and his whole body seemed to be getting bigger.

"How is it possible? How can the Ghost King still control the power of Shura? Didn't you leave a way?" Yun Yilan roared.

"I don't know! This is impossible! There has always been a 'Qiankun Lock' on the Fulong Cauldron. Logically, it is impossible for the Ghost King to control the power of Shura in advance.

What was going on? When did you hide it from my ears and ears?” Mr. Gui looked confused, his face full of disbelief.

"Hahaha! Of course you don't know that the first thing that I, the sect leader of the Ghost King Sect, after ascending the throne was to control the Fulong Cauldron.

Four hundred years ago, I had already controlled the Fulong Cauldron and left a mark in the Fulong Cauldron, so you naturally don’t know!

Now, I will let you feel the horror of the power of Shura, so that you will die without regrets!" The Ghost King's voice was filled with pride.

"Boom!"

The Ghost King had already flew above the Fulong Cauldron and combined it with the huge Shura Shadow on the Fulong Cauldron.

A terrifying loud noise was like a terrifying demon awakened from his sleep and spreading from the Fulong Cauldron.

Under the control of the Ghost King, a huge crimson tentacle, surrounded by a knife, stabbed from the red shadow on the Fulong Cauldron, like a huge sickle.

The huge crimson tentacles instantly cut through the void, and when Mr. Ghost had no reaction, they had already arrived in front of them.

The huge tentacle pierced from Mr. Gui's chest and came out of the hole. The remaining force was still so huge that it penetrated deeply into the hard ground under Mr. Gui's body.

Until the moment of death, Mr. Ghost had an incredible look in his eyes. He could not believe that he had planned for hundreds of years, but in the end it would be a joke.

"Hahaha! You all want to die!"

The Ghost King's voice resounded through the void, and huge crimson tentacles continued to extend out of the Fulong Cauldron, attacking Yun Yilan and others overwhelmingly.

Yun Yilan and others fled in a hurry, but when they wanted to leave at this time, how could they still leave? The power of the crimson tentacles was too terrifying.

But for a moment, Yun Yilan and others all died under the crimson tentacles.

Yun Yilan is also a hero who has been planning secretly for hundreds of years. But a hundred years ago, he failed after joining the Beast God, and a hundred years later he still failed.

Once Yun Yilan and others died, the "Finxiang Valley" was completely destroyed. From now on, there will be no "Finxiang Valley" in this world.

"Hahaha! With such power in control, I can do the position of the Emperor of Heaven!" The Ghost King roared wildly.
Chapter completed!