"Husband, please give me an explanation!" Vulture was still questioning him.
Just as Yang Dingtian had said, although Vulture was simple-minded, she wasn't as simple-minded as Dishi Bian, nor was she an idiot like Qin Jiaojiao.
Vulture's simple-mindedness was a vicious simple-mindedness. She didn't want to cause trouble.
There were many things that she was too lazy to think about and found troublesome.
To put it bluntly, she just followed her heart.
But there was no doubt that she was smart and cunning, so once she had doubts, it would be very, very difficult to dispel them.
Therefore, it would be very difficult for Wu Youming to pass the test!
However, just like how Wu Youming understood Yang Dingtian very well, Yang Dingtian also understood Wu Youming very well. He believed that Wu Youming would definitely pass the test and give a perfect explanation.
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Wu Youming acted as if she didn't hear Vulture's question. She first looked in the direction where Yang Dingtian disappeared, then turned her head to look in the direction of the Netherworld Ghost City.
Her entire face was heavy and even filled with sorrow, as if she was still immersed in some kind of emotion.
"Wu Youming, answer my question," Vulture said coldly.
"Question?
Oh, question, what question? "Wu Youming tried very hard to show a smile.
Vulture's delicate face twitched, then said, "Why was my hell magic crystal stolen, but you and this strange gentleman were able to enter the Netherworld Ghost City? Moreover, you seem to have a close relationship."
"Oh, this question."
Wu Youming said, "Your hell magic crystal was stolen by Wu Mozhi. We chased Wu Mozhi and Yang Dingtian to the city gate.
We originally thought that we wouldn't be able to enter, but when the gate was about to close, two Golden Undead Lords came. They committed suicide and gave us the hell magic crystal. "
"Ridiculous, do you think I would believe such a ridiculous thing?" Vulture sneered. "They chose to commit suicide and gave you the Hell Crystal. Why?"
"Stopping Yang Dingtian from obtaining the Netherworld Ghost Flame is not important. What is important is that someone invited us in to watch a play." Wu Youming said.
"What play?" Vulture asked.
Wu Youming said, "Although the Profound Flame that Great Grandfather obtained is very powerful, it is not the real Netherworld Ghost Flame.
The real Netherworld Ghost Flame is the Netherworld Ghost Emperor himself in the Tower of Babel. He is the master of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor's ten billion undead. He controls over a hundred Saint level undead and Shura, and over a thousand Half Saint level undead and Shura. "
"What?"
Vulture exclaimed. She suddenly revealed an expression of disbelief. Her sneering face changed for the first time.
"The Netherworld Ghost Emperor hurriedly gave a fake Netherworld Ghost Flame to a human, and then deceived the human because the real Netherworld Ghost Flame would soon bloom on his body." Wu Youming said, "Last time, he gave the so-called Netherworld Ghost Flame to Great Grandfather."
Then, Wu Youming's eyes revealed a painful light. "I know, Great Grandfather once told you how to snatch the real Netherworld Ghost Flame, right?
As long as you commit suicide and truly die, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor will definitely give you the ghost flame and let you obtain true eternal life, right?
You didn't tell me about this matter. I … Although I am very sad, I don't blame you. "
Suddenly, Vulture's beautiful eyes revealed a trace of guilt.
That's right, Wulingzi once told Vulture without hesitation that the Netherworld Ghost Flame was definitely hers because she was a Heaven Spirit Master.
Of course, if she wanted to be more certain, it was very simple. She could just directly die.
Because the Netherworld Ghost Flame was very fond of people who had just died.
Moreover, Wulingzi repeatedly warned Vulture that this matter was an absolute secret. She could not let anyone know, including Wu Youming.
Therefore, Vulture hesitated many times and did not say anything in the end.
Now that Wu Youming had exposed it, she suddenly felt very guilty.
"What else?
What you said is very shocking, but it can't convince me. Two people committed suicide to give you the golden demon crystal. This is very unreasonable. "Vulture said coldly.
Wu Youming pointed at Dongli and said, "Let me formally introduce this person. His name is Dongli. He is the Prime Minister of the Naga Empire in name, but his real identity is the Young Master of the Evil ways in Dongli Grassland."
Vulture trembled!
She looked at Young Master Dongli.
Wu Youming continued, "And the two people who committed suicide to give us the hell demon crystal were the Evil ways' pawns in the Ghost Hell Region."
"They were the Evil ways' pawns, so giving the hell demon crystal to Young Master Dongli is very normal. Why did they give it to you?" Vulture asked.
"Because they wanted me to watch a big show and then pull the Vulture Palace and the Netherworld Sea into the Evil ways," Wu Youming said, "Of course, this big show was a roping in, but it was also a threat."
"What big show?" Vulture asked.
"The Demon King Wentian's soul avatar crossed time and space, traveling hundreds of thousands of miles to steal the Netherworld Ghost Flame and become the new Netherworld Ghost Emperor. He became the ruler of over ten billion undead, the emperor of the Underworld Empire, and the ruler of countless Saint and Half Saint rank experts."
"What?" Vulture's expression finally changed. He said in shock, "The Demon King Wentian has been resurrected?"
"No, he hasn't been truly resurrected yet.
But his soul avatar has at least taken control of the entire Underworld Empire, "Wu Youming said.
Vulture said in shock, "Then, then once these ten billion undead charge into the Chaos World, what hope does this world have? It will definitely be destroyed."
Wu Youming said, "Not yet, because The Demon King Wentian is still unable to open the Netherworld Barrier.
He needs countless people who died unjustly to become new undead, and then let the Saint rank and Half Saint rank experts devour the energy of these undead.
When the entire Tong Tian Tower is full, then he will be able to open the Netherworld Barrier and let the undead flood into the human world. At that time, the world will really be doomed. "
"Then, then what should we do?" Vulture said in a trembling voice.
"Fight, unite the entire Chaos World and fight." Wu Youming sighed. Her eyes were filled with endless sorrow.
Young Master Dongli hurriedly said with a smile, "Brother Netherworld, a wise man submits to circumstances!
His Majesty the Demon King values you a lot, don't let him down. "
Wu Youming said indifferently, "A real man has rules, and there are things he can't do!
Just like in the Netherworld Ghost City, I didn't allow you to kill Yang Dingtian.
Even though I have conflicts with him, even hatred.
But that's an internal conflict. When facing your Evil ways, Yang Dingtian and I are on the same side. "
"Sigh …" Wu Youming sighed and said, "It's just that Dishi Bian and Wu Mozhi are also on guard against me, and even fought!
If this continues, how can we talk about the unity of the Tiandō League? "
Finally, Wu Youming said to Young Master Dongli, "Dongli, previously we worked together because of a common enemy.
But that's because I didn't know that you are a person of Evil ways. Since ancient times, good and evil have never coexisted. If we leave here, we will be enemies. "
"Hehe, enemies?" Dongli sneered and said, "It's very tragic to be my enemy. Your wife is so beautiful, I covet her very much.
If she's a friend, then I can't covet a friend's wife.
If she's an enemy, then I'll be the happiest to make the enemy's wife kneel in front of me!
As for where to go, it's up to you. "
After saying that, Young Master Dongli left quickly.
Vulture looked at Wu Youming for a long time, and then tears fell from her big eyes. She threw herself into his arms and cried, "Husband, I'm sorry!"
If Yang Dingtian was here, he would definitely gasp in amazement!
What was the real lie?
Eighty percent truth and twenty percent lies?
Wrong!
It was 99% truth, and the remaining 1% lie.
However, this 1% lie was the most fatal.
In terms of bewitching people and acting skills, Wu Youming had unparalleled talent.
Yang Dingtian knew that he would pass, but he didn't expect that he would pass so perfectly.
Not only did he completely clear up his doubts, but he also made his figure taller, causing Vulture to be filled with guilt and guilt.
The key was that his explanation was logically flawless!
Just as Wu Youming's mouth revealed a faint smile.
Suddenly, The Demon King Wentian's voice sounded in her heart.
"The Netherworld Ghost Emperor didn't die completely. At the last moment of my successful possession, his Heartless Soul escaped. At this time, he's two thousand eight hundred miles to the east. He's already devouring countless undead energy and is rapidly growing stronger.
Hurry over immediately and don't let him escape. More importantly, don't let Yang Dingtian obtain the Netherworld Ghost Emperor's Heartless Soul! "
Wu Youming suddenly trembled, and then said to Vulture, "Something's wrong!"
After that, he quickly pulled the Spirit Vulture and flew towards the east. He flew as fast as he could, completely overdrawing his profound energy at a crazy rate.
Vulture had the Demonic Spirit Mist Cloak on him. Although it was far inferior to Wu Youming's, it would be twice the result with half the effort if it was worn by Wu Youming.
She hesitated for a while, and then asked her husband to wear her Demonic Spirit Mist Cloak.
However, Wu Youming rejected her, saying that she would never accept her treasure.
Suddenly, Vulture's heart trembled.
However, the truth was that Vulture's Demonic Spirit Mist Cloak was tight-fitting, and he had to take off all his clothes to wear it. He did not dare to take off his clothes.
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Yang Dingtian was only about a hundred miles away from the Netherworld Ghost Emperor's soul, and he arrived in an instant.
When he arrived at the scene, he saw an incomparably beautiful scene.
He only saw a formless and colorless energy dancing wildly in the air. Wherever it went, countless dead souls were turned into ashes.
It was like the greediest Soul Devouring Beast. It did not care about anything, and only devoured with all its might.
It had been quite some time since he had escaped.
No one knew how many dead souls it had devoured.
However, Yang Dingtian could see that within a few hundred miles, or even a thousand miles, all the dead souls on the ground had been completely devoured.
Therefore, it might have devoured millions, or even tens of millions of dead souls.
Yang Dingtian and the other two looked at the Netherworld Ghost Emperor's soul, and were at a loss.
How, how were they supposed to devour it?
It was not an Occult Flame, but a soul that contained an incomparably powerful energy.
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor's soul did not care about Yang Dingtian and the others at all. It was like a monster that had been starved for countless days, and it devoured crazily.
Yang Dingtian quickly chased after it and injected a surge of Xuan Qi into it.
"Pfft!" An incomparably powerful energy sent him flying a few hundred meters away, and he spat out blood in the air.
"Yang Dingtian, you want to devour me?
Stop dreaming. "
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor laughed coldly. "Seeing that you are Wentian's enemy, I will not kill you. Scram!"
Then, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor continued to devour, devour, and devour.
In the distance, hundreds of Saint level dead souls and Shura chased after it.
Young Master Dongli and Wu Youming also chased after it.
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor had to seize every moment to devour as much energy as possible.
Wu Mozhi did not hesitate and immediately used her summoning technique to try and control the Netherworld Ghost Emperor.
"Pfft!"
Wu Mozhi's delicate body seemed to have been hit by a surge of energy, and she was sent flying. She opened her mouth and spat out blood.
Yang Dingtian immediately rushed over and held her in his arms. He asked in shock, "Zhizhi, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Wu Mozhi said.
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor laughed. "You are just a Master level Spiritualist, and you want to control me? Ridiculous! Hahahaha!"
Dishi Bian suddenly pulled out her sword, and her beautiful figure shone brightly.
"Swoosh!" Then, her soul instantly left her body and entered the Netherworld Ghost Emperor's soul.
Right after that, Dishi Bian's soul completely disappeared in that colorless sphere of energy.
Yang Dingtian was shocked!
Then, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor's soul began to distort crazily.
"Bang!"
Then, Dishi Bian's soul was sent flying back into her body. Then, her delicate body flew a hundred meters away, and she spat out blood.
"Hahahaha, when I was the Netherworld Ghost Flame, my soul was weak but my body was strong. You could still possess me.
Now, I have lost my body, and only my soul is left. You want to possess me? Dream on. "The Netherworld Ghost Emperor laughed miserably." I don't even have a body, how are you going to possess me? "
Seeing Dishi Bian fly a few hundred meters away, Yang Dingtian quickly rushed over and hugged Dishi Bian.
It would have been better if he did not hug her. Dishi Bian, who was originally fine, opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and her eyes rolled back as she fainted.
Yang Dingtian was completely speechless. He directly threw Dishi Bian to the ground.
Miss, you are sick, and you need to be treated!
I thought you would be better after you obtained the Mystic Flame, but who knew that you would get worse.
As a matter of fact, Yang Dingtian threw her onto the ground, and everything was fine.
Wiping the blood from his mouth, he stood up and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor's soul angrily said, "Yang Dingtian, my patience is limited.
Although the enemy of my enemy is my friend, you are still far from being my ally. If you anger me again, I will kill all of you.
Although I am extremely weak, killing you is still as easy as blowing off dust. "
After speaking, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor flew to the east and continued to crazily devour the undead energy.
Although Yang Dingtian could not think of any way to devour the Netherworld Ghost Emperor's soul, he could not let it go. Therefore, he continued to desperately chase after it.
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor was too lazy to pay attention to him. He crazily devoured the undead energy while flying to the east.
At this time, hundreds of Saint level undead and the Shura were getting closer and closer.
Yang Dingtian madly chased after them. After half an hour, he had already reached the border of the Ghost Hell Region. If he continued forward, he would reach the buffer zone, and if he continued forward, he would reach the Primal Chaos World.
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