Chapter 4012 Extraordinary Origin

Emperor Xin hugged Ye Lingyue. Ye Lingyue calmed down and looked at the corpse demon again. The corpse demon looked uneasy.

"Can the road to heaven really lead to the Thirty-three Heavens?"

"I don't know, but that's what the Witch King said. It is said that the end of the road to heaven is the thirty-three days. If you walk through the road to heaven, you can become a heavenly being, and some with advanced cultivation can even become an earthly being. Fairy."

The corpse demon answered while roaring in his heart. These people didn't seem to understand the situation yet.

If they were witches, wouldn't they have been trembling with fear when they heard the Witch King's name? Why would they react like this?

"And that Emperor you are talking about is dead or alive. You will know if you ask the Witch King."

The corpse demon said again.

"Zombie Demon, stop stirring up trouble. Don't think I can't see that you want to lure us up the mountain to find the Witch King."

Di Xin snorted coldly and looked at the corpse demon with a somewhat cold gaze.

The corpse demon trembled with fright, and felt the coldness all over his body, even his tongue was about to freeze.

"That's not what I meant. If you don't believe it, you can go up the mountain with me and have a look. I know the way up the mountain. I heard that in a short while, the road to heaven will be opened. Can you become a heavenly being and enter the road to heaven? knew."

The corpse demon rolled his eyes. He didn't expect that his trick would be seen through by this kid.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. The Witch King is cruel. If he really wants to go up the mountain, everyone will never come back."

Lao Xintou shouted at the side.

These lonely souls had stayed in Wangwu Mountain for so long, and they had been influenced by what the Witch King did. However, he didn't know earlier that the Witch King actually controlled the corpse demon and secretly killed these lonely souls.

At this time, there was a sudden rumble from the mountainside, like spring thunder.

In the direction of the mountainside, the fog that had been shrouding the mountainside of Wang Wu suddenly dispersed.

When the zombie demon saw this, he was immediately overjoyed.

"What a good old man, you are not afraid of death, but you dare to insult the Witch King. Great Lord Witch King, there are outsiders who want to harm your most loyal minister, please save me!"

The corpse demon suddenly shouted towards the mountainside.

Ye Lingyue and Di Xin looked solemn. Ye Lingyue quickly asked Xiao Zhiyo and Xiao Wuya to retreat. Di Xin activated the sword energy, and the sword energy roared up, trying to protect them in front of them.

"The ignorant ants dare to invade Wang Wushan without permission. Corpse demon, you are useless."

Just as the fog cleared from the mountainside, a pair of skinny blue-gray ghost claws dropped from the sky.

The ghost claw, with a sharp wind and a cold air, reached towards the corpse demon with its left claw. The claw body tore off the soul chain that Ye Lingyue bound to the corpse demon, while the right claw probed towards the corpse demon. In the direction of the little ghost.

The Witch King has been coveting the little ghost's soul for a long time. When he woke up today, he found the little ghost's aura so close at hand that he naturally refused to let it go.

"Kid! Run towards the ancient battlefield, don't look back!"

When Lao Xintou saw it, he was quick-sighted and pushed the kid towards Ye Lingyue and Di Xin, but he himself was caught by the Witch King.

When the Witch King appeared, a large amount of fog swept in from the direction of the mountainside.

The mist was menacing, mixed with a putrid smell, and was red-green in color. Ye Lingyue knew at a glance that the mist was poisonous.

"Everyone, be careful and don't get caught in the fog."

Ye Lingyue and Di Xin exchanged glances, and the two of them no longer hesitated. Ye Lingyue used the soul chain to roll up the kid, and Di Xin held Xiaowuya and Xiaozhiyo in each hand. According to what Lao Xintou said, the two of them moved toward Running towards the ancient battlefield.

Lao Xintou has been with the Witch King for a long time and has his own way of dealing with the Witch King.

The Witch King's strength is unpredictable, and now is not the time for a head-on confrontation.

"Old Xintou!"

The little ghost kept struggling, and it watched Lao Xin Tou being captured by the Witch King.

"Old ghost, you dare to thwart this king's plan, damn it!"

Old Xintou's soul was torn to pieces by the Witch King like a piece of paper.

"Leave! Little devil, you must leave Wang Wu!"

The old ghost's voice echoed coldly in the air.

Ye Lingyue's heart sank.

But she didn't look back, and she knew that even if she did, it was too late.

The Witch King can tear apart a ghost with a soul of five thousand years with one hand, and his cultivation is much more powerful than they imagined.

"Let me go back, I want to go back, I can't leave Lao Xintou behind."

The kid struggled desperately, and the soul chain in Ye Lingyue's hand made a clanging sound.

Behind him, the aura of the Witch King followed him like a shadow, getting closer and closer.

If the kid continues to struggle like this, there is no guarantee that Ye Lingyue will not be affected, and she is afraid that she will be caught soon.

"If you want Lao Xin Tou to die in vain, just struggle."

Ye Lingyue just said lightly, and there was quickly no movement on the other side of the soul chain.

This kid is still sensible after all.

Ye Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief. She and Di Xin looked at each other. Their movement speed doubled and they walked towards the core area of ​​the ancient battlefield.

Behind him, the aura of the Witch King gradually disappeared.

It seems that, as Old Xintou said, the Witch King's range of activities is limited for some unknown reason, and he can only move around the mountainside.

Without that area, the Witch King struggled.

This means that as long as you don't leave the core area of ​​the ancient battlefield and break into the Witch King's activity area, it will be safe.

After Ye Lingyue and Di Xin confirmed that there was no trace behind them, they stopped.

All around, there was only the whistling of the wind.

"Kid, if you feel uncomfortable, just cry."

Ye Lingyue gently let go of the kid.

The little guy hasn't made a sound since Lao Xin Tou died.

Ye Lingyue couldn't see its expression clearly, but in her mind, she could feel an indescribable sadness reverberating in the air.

Ye Lingyue sighed.

She is not good at dealing with such parting scenes.

For the little ghost, Lao Xintou is its only relative, and now its only relative is gone.

"I won't cry. Old Xintou said that crying is a sign of weakness."

The kid's voice was stubborn and childish.

That small group of soul shadows remained motionless.

"We will find a way to avenge you."

Ye Lingyue raised her hand, wanting to comfort the kid, but her hand fell into the air.

Only then did she remember that this child didn't even have a physical body.

"I will take revenge myself, Witch King, I must kill him."

Ye Lingyue couldn't see the kid's expression clearly, but at this moment, she could feel a strong hatred from the kid.

How could a child who was only six years old have such terrifying power of thought that could destroy the world?

Even Ye Lingyue, a spiritual master, felt frightened at this time.

Kid, what is its origin?