Chapter 1009: Outsiders

"This...what kind of strength is this, sir?"

A disciple of the Golden Feather Alliance was lifted up by Luo Yu's true energy, suspended in the air, opened his mouth and said.

"This, Gulu, I don't know, I guess it's King Wu."

The bearded man swallowed his saliva and looked up at the three people suspended in the air.

"Roar~"

There were thousands of ghosts below, roaring at the three of them. They were just low-level ghosts with no intelligence and only knew how to carry out the orders of the strong.

"These are ghosts, they look really disgusting"

The ape spirit glanced at the roaring ghost clan below, and then a long golden stick appeared in his hand.

The ape spirit also roared, and its size instantly expanded to form the body of a giant ape. It held the enlarged golden iron rod and swung it.

Bang!

The ground shook and the mountains shook. Hundreds of zombie bone spirits and ghost monkeys were smashed into powder by this stick. The ape spirit's long stick was smashed randomly again. In two or three breaths, all the ghost clans were struck by waves of shocking giants. Everything turned into mud under the sound.

"Hehe, I look much more comfortable this time."

The ape spirit laughed innocently, revealing its huge white teeth. The others were speechless for a while after hearing this.

When thousands of people from the Golden Feather Alliance arrived, they only saw the ape spirit that was tens of meters tall standing in the field, and the ghosts everywhere had been reduced to broken bones and rotten flesh. Everyone was shocked and horrified. .

The gap between this king level and Dawu is indeed too big. It's no wonder that Luo Yu's Dawu killing king caused a shock in the mainland.

Luo Yu and Luo Yanfei sat on the shoulders of the ape spirit, and Luo Yu put down dozens of disciples of the Golden Feather Alliance.

He said to Mo Jiao who flew up: "You guys stay here to prevent the ghost clan from attacking again. I'll go take a look in the Bone Wasteland."

"Yes, please be more careful, Your Majesty."

Mo Jiao responded respectfully, while Luo Yu and Luo Yan sat on the shoulders of the ape spirit. The ape spirit held a huge stick and strode towards the wasteland of bones. Each step was a distance of several hundred meters. The speed is not much slower than flying.

"Deputy leader, who is this lord? How can his strength be so terrifying?"

After Luo Yu and others left, the bearded man wiped a cold sweat and asked, "They were almost cut into pieces by the ghost tribe just now."

"Idiot, you haven't noticed yet, that is our alliance leader, Overlord Luo Yu, one of the top 100 martial arts kings in the mainland."

One of the elders laughed and cursed.

"What, it's Bawang, Bawang, we were saved by Bawang!"

The bearded man was both surprised and happy. Luo Yu had destroyed the former Corpse Refining Sect on the mainland in this withered wasteland. He had already become a legendary figure, and the Corpse Emperor Sutra passed down later became a legend for this party. The main skill of water and soil warriors.

"Okay, it's hard work for you to persist until we come this time. Go down and rest. You will be heavily rewarded by the alliance. The others will strictly guard this place."

Mo Jiao ordered coldly.

"yes!"

Thousands of Gold Feather Alliance disciples should be, and then stationed in this village.

In the wasteland of bones, the ape spirits were walking with great strides, and when they encountered weak ghosts, they would be trampled to death.

"Brother, look!"

Luo Yan suddenly pointed into the distance and said.

Luo Yu looked intently and saw a group of zombies walking in the mist in the distance. Many of the zombies were still resisting the humans. Those humans had their hands and feet broken and were hanging on their shoulders. There were no less than a few hundred of them.

There are also many human races around the Bone Wasteland. The Golden Feather Alliance only rules the territory of the former Corpse Refining Sect within a few thousand miles. These human races should have been captured elsewhere.

"Those people are probably going to be sent somewhere. Let's follow them Qiaoqiao."

The ape spirit turned into a human form, and the three of them followed the group of fierce corpses secretly from a distance.

After following for a long time, this group of warriors walked towards the depths of the Bone Wasteland, and the direction they went in was very familiar to Luo Yu, which was the area of ​​Death Valley.

The depths of the Bone Wasteland were still covered in gray fog, and not far from the bottomless Valley of Death, there was a large mountain, and there was no grass growing on this mountain.

On the top of the mountain, I don't know when there was a palace built of huge rocks. In this huge stone palace, a large number of corpses, bone spirits and other ghosts were coming and going.

In the palace, a handsome man in gray robes with a pale complexion and a short gray horn on his forehead was sitting cross-legged in the palace. His long black hair was almost dragging to the ground.

There was a huge bloody hole in the gray-robed man's chest, and even his heart and other items were completely broken. He was obviously seriously injured.

Around him, gray light flashed, and there were strange formations carved on the ground. There were eight altars around him, and the people on the altars were all human beings.

Suddenly, a burst of gray light lit up, and the human beings on the altar whose limbs were broken or who were in a coma screamed in agony. Then, streams of pure green life essence were extracted from their mouths.

These life essences turned into thin streams, all pouring into the body of the gray-robed man, and the injuries in the man's body were healing very slowly.

When all the hundreds of people on the eight altars were drained of their life essence, their skin quickly shriveled up, like an eighty or ninety-year-old man, and turned into mummies.

The corpses and other ghosts replaced the corpses on the altar with a group of living humans.

Waves of light flashed on the altar, and the human life essence was extracted again to restore the man's injuries.

When this group of human beings were replaced again, there was no longer a living human being in the palace to replace them.

And the man's eyes suddenly opened, releasing two rays of black light.

This man's eyes are also different from ordinary people. His eyes only have pale whites and no pupils. They look extremely scary.

"Damn it, this injury still can't be recovered and can only be suppressed. The Yin Emperor's energy-devouring energy is indeed difficult to deal with!"

The man in gray robe cursed to himself.

Then he showed a sneer and said: "But that guy will never think that I am not dead, but he survived through the space crack and came to the San Cang Ancient Martial World."

"But it's also strange. Isn't the space passage in the San Cang Ancient Martial World sealed? Why is there a space crack leading to the underworld?"

His name is Wu Xie. He is not from the ancient martial arts world of Sancang, but a strong man from the ghost clan in the underworld. However, he was involved in a space rift during a fight with an enemy. Fortunately, his life was saved in the space turbulence. He died and then came to this world.

However, he was also seriously injured, and his cultivation level was at a loss. This drove the low-level ghosts in the Bone Wasteland and Death Valley to search for creatures around him to replenish his life essence.

After Wu Xie muttered a few words to himself, he began to slowly recover from his injuries. In the distance, another pair of zombies and ghosts came to the mountain with the captured humans.

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Behind this group of fierce corpses, Luo Yu and three others were secretly following.

When the three of them came here, they were surprised when they saw a huge mountain on the top of the mountain.

The last time he came to Death Valley, he had never seen such a stone palace on the mountain.