Facing an Eight-star Martial God alone was something that Fang Yu had never expected when he came.
In Fang Yu's opinion.
Even though the Ghost Prison was the leader of the Five Great Sects in the Northern Region, it was only an Emperor-level force. The strongest one was only one or two Emperor Realm Masters.
However.
However, a Martial God had appeared here!
And he was the Old Ancestor of an Overlord Martial God Force, an Eight-star Martial God who had become famous hundreds of thousands of years ago!
"You're not him!"
"Honshin almost thought that the terrifying and arrogant Kenshin Of Gojoseon had returned from the Human World again."
"It turns out that you're not him. You're just the direct descendant he chose!"
"It's a pity that I was happy for nothing …"
The haggard old man, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, recalled the terrifying aura of the sword just now. He shook his head and sighed, his face full of disappointment.
Ghost Sword God!
Wasn't this Nether Saber God a Martial God who was born a few hundred thousand years ago, made a name for himself in the world, and started to roam freely in the Mortal World?
Why did he seem to know the terrifying Kenshin Of Gojoseon who came from the Lower World 1.2 million years ago and caused chaos in the Three Realms?
Fang Yu felt strange when he heard this.
However, before he could think too much, Fang Yu began to plan his next retreat!
An Eight-star Martial God, a terrifying Martial God like the Ghost Sword God!
Even in the inherited memory of the Heavenly Palace, there were many records of this old senior's illustrious battle achievements.
This old senior could not be treated as an ordinary Eight-star Martial God. He was at least a peak Nine-star Martial God!
Although he was not at the level of the three supreme Martial Gods, the strongest Old Ancestor of the Jian Clan, and Xuanjian Valkyrie, he could not be underestimated.
It could be said that.
If this Ghost Sword God attacked, an ordinary Nine-star Martial God would not be able to last more than 30 rounds in his hands!
Weng!
Under Fang Yu's sleeve, the Crystal of Destiny emerged.
It was spinning!
It could devour Fang Yu's providence at any time, and then borrow power from the past and future to fight against this terrifying Ghost Sword God!
Boom!
The next moment.
The void cracked, and three gates appeared.
Thunder, Blizzard, and A Quiet Wind had arrived. Their terrifying Martial God Realm auras swept across the entire The Netherworld!
"Three Martial Gods, and they are all high-level Martial Gods?"
"How is this possible?"
"Why have I never heard of these three Martial Gods in the Human World? They are so unfamiliar, as if they appeared out of nowhere."
Protector Shura stood to the side. When he saw Lei and the other two Martial God Realm generals who had suddenly descended, his expression changed greatly as he felt uneasy.
Could it be that the Ghost Palace's plan to obtain the Ancient Divine crystal had been exposed?
Did the other twelve Martial God Realm overlords already know about it?
What scared them the most was that the Xuanfeng Domain was the territory of the Jian Tribe!
The strongest ancestor of the Jian Tribe was known as the strongest expert in the Human World, who was closest to the Third Realm of the God Realm.
If the ancestor of the Jian Tribe was here, the Ghost Palace would not be able to obtain the Ancient Divine crystal.
"Master, are you alright?"
The three generals scanned the crowd with sharp eyes, causing the twelve Protectors of the Ghost Palace to tremble in fear.
In the end, they swept past the Ghost Sword God and arrived in front of Fang Yu, their eyes filled with concern.
"What?"
"These three high-grade Martial Gods are calling an ant like this kid their master?
Where did this kid come from … "
"Is he the illegitimate son of the master of the Heaven Realm in the Human World?"
The Twelve Asura Protectors turned pale with fright. They looked at this ant that they didn't even put in their eyes, but their eyes were filled with reverence.
Even the Ghost Sword God, who was standing to the side, cast a sidelong glance at him with interest.
"Kid."
"Are these three high-level Martial Gods one of the inheritances that Kenshin Of Gojoseon left for you?
However, this doesn't seem like the style of Kenshin Of Gojoseon. "
The Ghost Sword God laughed coldly.
At this moment.
Fang Yu glanced at the Ghost Sword God and saw a faint mark on his Spirit.
Fang Yu, who had merged with the memories of Kenshin Of Gojoseon, could not be more familiar with this mark.
This was the slave mark left behind by the Kenshin Of Gojoseon when he wreaked havoc in the Three Realms 1.2 million years ago, conquering the four realms and enslaving hundreds of millions of native experts of the Ancient Region.
Every person who was defeated by the Kenshin Of Gojoseon would have this slave mark on their Spirit and body!
It represented their identity as slaves who had been defeated!
"Slave Mark of the Loser?"
"Ghost Sword God, who are you?
Aren't you a Martial God who was born three to five hundred thousand years ago? "
"Why does your Spirit have the slave mark of the Loser that Kenshin Of Gojoseon used when he conquered the four realms and enslaved the native creatures of the Ancient Region 1.2 million years ago …?"
Fang Yu's expression changed as he shouted.
At this moment.
Under his sleeves, Fang Yu clenched the Crystal of Destiny in his hand. Today, he might have to use this evil ancient treasure of time with his life on the line!
The ancient treasure of time and the Crystal of Luck did not have a good ending.
The Spirit of the previous Master of the Heavenly Palace was like this.
In the inherited memories of the Heavenly Palace, generations of users had all died miserably, and their endings were extremely miserable!
When Fang Yu used the Glazed Luck Crystal in Ao Long Martial City, he had to rely on the Golden Dragon of Luck in his body, which was twice the size of his body, and the items he had obtained from the treasure chest, the Ten Times Luck Amplification Card. Only then could he barely offset the side effects of the Glazed Luck Crystal.
This time, if he used the Crystal of Luck again, Fang Yu did not have the Ten Times Luck Amplification Card or the Golden Dragon of Luck to offset the side effects.
"However, dying miserably in my endings is better than dying on the spot now!"
Fang Yu made up his mind.
At this moment, the Underworld Sword God looked at Fang Yu with eyes as sharp as blades. It was as if he could see through all of Fang Yu's secrets.
"Haha!"
"As the direct descendant of the Kenshin Of Gojoseon, your Sword Dao aura must not have been learned through hard work!
Since you share the same origin and are almost the same person as him, you must have inherited part of his memory. "
"If that's the case, why didn't you recognize Honshin?"
"Honshin does not believe that Honshin is just a nobody in his memory!
After all, he killed Honshin 13 times … "
The Ghost Sword God had a complicated expression on his face when he talked about the Kenshin Of Gojoseon. There was admiration, fear, and admiration, but there was no hatred.
Killed 13 times in a row?
Did the Kenshin Of Gojoseon have such a person in his life of conquering the Three Realms of the Ancient Regions?
Fang Yu was astonished. He tried to think back, but he couldn't recall the identity of this Underworld Saber God from 1,200,000 years ago.