Chapter 822: The Invincible Situ Gongqing

Situ Gongqing's face suddenly turned pale when he heard this, and then he seemed to suddenly think of something, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face.

That smile contained too much unknown bitterness, and it was also a bit desolate and enlightened.

"So that's it, so that's it, no wonder you insisted on the birth of the Yellow Spring Ghost Fetus before allowing the Situ clan to leave."

"So, this Yellow Spring Ghost Fetus is what you prepared for her, so that she can revive as the King of Ten Thousand Ghosts."

"It turns out that I was thinking wrong, I thought you wanted to become the Yellow Spring Ghost Fetus yourself, but I didn't expect it to be a wedding dress for her."

Lin Fengmian and others couldn't help but stir up a storm in their hearts. They never expected that the content of the Situ clan's blood oath was actually this.

It turns out that the birth of the Yellow Spring Ghost Fetus is the condition for the Situ clan to leave the God and Demon Ancient Site, no wonder they dare not write it down.

So those disciples of the Situ clan who have entered the devil will come to the God and Demon Ancient Site in the end to feed the Yellow Spring Ghost Fetus with their own power?

Situ Yan's eyes were full of memories, and he said in a deep voice: "You are not stupid. That's right, the Yellow Spring Ghost Fetus is not something you can touch."

"When I found Xian'er trapped in her dead body, I set up this God and Demon Refining Ghost Formation, using all living beings as sacrifices to cultivate the Yellow Spring Ghost Fetus."

He pointed to the blood pattern on the Yellow Spring Magic Tree, and said proudly: "Do you know what the blood pattern on the Yellow Spring Magic Tree is used for?"

"That is the soul-calling magic pattern I carved. In the process of cultivating the Yellow Spring Ghost Fetus, Xian'er's soul was extracted from the dead body and transferred to the ghost fetus bit by bit."

"But I didn't expect the power in her body to be so strong. It took countless years, and I couldn't stand it myself."

" So I can only let you descendants continue to protect her for me until the ghost fetus is born and Xian'er is resurrected. "

"If Qionghua hadn't intervened, Xian'er should have been resurrected two thousand years ago, bringing great wealth to the Situ family."

"But when I woke up with the help of this body, the Yellow Springs Demon Tree had been destroyed, the ghost fetus was destroyed, and Xian'er's soul dissipated."

"My ten thousand years of planning failed, and even my descendants hate me. I can only plan slowly and lurk until now."

Situ Yan's eyes flashed with crazy light, and he insisted: "This time, no one can stop me from resurrecting Xian'er!"

"No one can do it!"

Situ Gongqing laughed when he heard this, and his smile was full of contempt and disdain.

"Situ Jing, I thought you were a bastard, but you were also a hero."

"Who knew you were so cowardly? As your descendant, I am really ashamed!"

Situ Yan said coldly: "Situ Gongqing, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. You should just become the nutrients of Xian'er!"

Situ Gongqing looked at him coldly, his eyes revealing a determination to face death.

"I have never been afraid of death. Since you are sure, why not help you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he decisively gave all his blood and strength to the Huangquan Demon Tree to nourish the growth of the ghost fetus.

The blood and strength were like a rushing river, constantly flowing to the Huangquan Demon Tree.

"I only hope that the ghost fetus of Huangquan will be born and the Situ clan can regain freedom. I will do anything for this."

"You think I am plotting immortality, but you don't know that I have already prepared to sacrifice my own blood."

"I never thought about getting out alive. After all, someone has to pay the price for killing Qionghua's disciples."

"As for who will laugh last, it has nothing to do with me! Because no matter what, I will win!"

"But Situ Jing, I still look forward to you losing miserably, because people like you don't deserve to win!"

"You are destined to have nothing. This is the curse of the Situ clan on you, hahaha..."

Situ Yan's face was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up!"

At this moment, he understood why Situ Gongqing wanted to divide the disciples of Huangquan Sword Sect into several categories and equip them with different tokens.

There are clansmen who participated in the whole process, clansmen who have never been involved in this matter, and clansmen who were transferred away with excuses.

It turns out that this old ghost has made several preparations, and all parties have placed bets.

No matter who wins in the end, they can leave blood for the Situ clan.

If the Supreme does not keep his promise, he can become the ghost fetus of Huangquan, and then he can protect the Situ clan to survive in Guixu.

If the Supreme Qionghua wins, then they will be sacrificed to appease the anger of the Supreme Qionghua, in exchange for the survival of the remaining clan members.

But why does he think that the Supreme Qionghua will only kill the main culprit? Does he know something that he doesn't know?

This question hovered in Situ Yan's mind, like a lingering shadow.

Situ Gongqing's face was filled with a relaxed expression, which made everyone in the scene feel mixed emotions.

"The curse of our Situ clan was caused by your personal desires. Let it end in my hands today."

"The fate of ten thousand years has finally been broken. It is worth it that I have been lingering on for so many years with blood on my hands!"

Lin Fengmian was shocked to see him dissipate his powerful power with a look of relief, leaving no soul behind, and completely disappearing into smoke.

"This old man... is really a ruthless person!"

He was curious about where this old ghost got the confidence to kill the disciple of the Supreme Qionghua and still be safe.

It turned out that he had already prepared for the worst. People are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death?

This guy actually only wanted to let the ghost fetus of Huangquan come to break the blood oath of the Situ clan.

But it is estimated that no one would believe that he is so selfless, so he simply pretends to seek benefits for himself.

However, if there were no obstacles, he probably wouldn't mind becoming a ghost fetus in Huangquan and continuing to provide shelter for the Situ clan.

Neither Situ Gongqing nor Situ Yan were good people, but this old man at least made Lin Fengmian respect him.

With Situ Gongqing's sacrifice, countless grievances and ghost spirits surged towards the ghost fetus in Huangquan, stirring up the winds and clouds in all directions.

The aura emanating from the ghost fetus in Huangquan became stronger and stronger, and the fluctuations of the soul became stronger and stronger, as if it was about to be born.

One after another, the fragments of the soul condensed into it, but it was the soul-calling magic pattern engraved by Situ Yan in the God and Demon Refining Ghost Formation that took effect.

Situ Yan was ecstatic and didn't care about more. He fully activated the God and Demon Refining Ghost Formation to provide power for the Huangquan Demon Tree.

The Huangquan Demon Tree continued to gather the remains of Xian'er, and at the same time removed the back-up left by Bugui Supreme and others in the ghost fetus.

But as time went on, Xian'er's residual soul became less and less, and the cultivation speed of the ghost fetus also slowed down.

Situ Yan showed a trace of astonishment on his face, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Obviously, Luo Xue and Situ Gongqing had been sacrificed in blood, why had the Yellow Spring Ghost Fetus not yet formed and come to the world, and why could Xian'er's soul not be called back?

Could it be that Xian'er's soul had completely dispersed?

Impossible, Xian'er was an immortal, and her soul would not dissipate so easily in two thousand years.

It must be that the power was not enough!

Situ Yan immediately looked at Lin Fengmian and the other person who were slacking off in the distance, especially at Lin Fengmian.

This kid must die!

Before, he was worried that if the two died, the Yellow Spring Ghost Fetus would be born early, and he would have to fight with Situ Gongqing for a backhand.

But now that Situ Gongqing is dead, Bugui Supreme cannot free up his hands, so he has nothing to fear.

"Kill them!"

As soon as the voice fell, the green scabbard, the Yellow Spring Demon Tree, and the corpses of gods and demons in the field all pounced on Lin Fengmian and the other person.

Gan Ningshuang quickly used the sword domain and whispered: "I'll drag him, you quickly split the space and escape!"

Lin Fengmian apologized to Luo Xue in his heart, and then said proudly: "Leave? Why leave, this is my territory!"

He used Zhenyuan's broken finger, stretched out his hand to pull down the mask, drew a line between his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Fenqing!"

As he said this, the entire God and Demon Ancient Site seemed to be still for a moment, and then a huge vortex appeared.

This God and Demon Ancient Site seemed to have a more powerful Huangquan ghost fetus again, and countless resentments and emotional forces rushed to Lin Fengmian.

The ghost fetus in the Huangquan ancient tree was stunned. In this day and age, there is still someone who can steal his power?

Is he a ghost fetus or is he a ghost fetus?