The sword cultivators who were affected by the power of Ghost's Resentment woke up.
The two Ghost Guards who were busy casting curses were also stunned.
Even the God Masters who were watching the battle, as well as the God Generals of the various God Realms, all looked at Qin Hao.
Jun Mo, who was full of excitement and appreciation, was also caught off guard by Qin Hao's sudden intrusion. His attention was suddenly focused, and only then did he remember the purpose of this trip to the Ghost Lair. He was not appreciating the Ghost Path, but to force out the hidden Qin Hao.
Now, one person had appeared, but it was completely out of Jun Mo's expectations.
Because of the previous battle with Shura Feng, he had completely eliminated this guy full of evil energy. No matter how Qin Hao changed, it was absolutely impossible for him to become like this.
But now, Jun Mo was shaken.
His eyes were unusually sharp as he looked over, through the evil energy all over Qin Hao's body, as if he could see the essence of it.
Zhi Xiang's face flashed with a touch of displeasure. Before setting off from Shura Feng, he had especially warned Qin Hao not to act rashly without his orders.
Now that Qin Hao had taken the initiative to stand out, his original plan was disrupted.
He was very clear about Qin Hao's thoughts, to save the sword cultivators of the sword world. But it was not necessary for Qin Hao to save them. Shura could have sent other Red Coats to confuse Jun Mo's guess, making it difficult for Jun Mo to distinguish between the real and the fake.
In the end, Qin Hao had taken the initiative to stand out. Was this not directly telling Jun Mo that he was the target?
"What do you mean?"
Gui Di was stunned for two breaths, looking at Zhi Xiang. His Ghost Guards were sparring with the sword cultivators, what did Shura's God Guards want to do by jumping in?
Zhi Xiang spread out his hands, indicating that he didn't understand either and wanted to hear Qin Hao's explanation.
"God Lord Gui Di, Lord God Lords, this lowly god believes that this competition is meaningless and not worth watching at all. This is simply a one-sided slaughter," Qin Hao stood in the middle of the field and said in full view of the crowd.
"Get lost."
A repulsive looking ghost general roared at Qin Hao. What did it have to do with the Shura Guards whether or not there was any entertainment value? They were disturbing the Ghost God Lord's mood.
Gui Di raised his hand to stop Gui Jiang, "Let him continue."
"Thank you, God Lord Gui Di."
Qin Hao bowed slightly and said, "I am Asura Feng, a newly promoted red-clothed godly guard. Not long ago, I had a taste of the Ghost Path, the Bone Path of Godly Lord Netherworld, and the Soul Path of Godly Lord You Mo. The Path of Godly Lords is unfathomably profound, and I am filled with admiration. Therefore, I would like to experience it again."
"Oh …" Gui Di dragged out his voice. Now, he understood. Godly Lord Netherworld and Godly Lord You Mo subconsciously glanced at Zhi Xiang.
The three godly lords understood that the evil ghosts, skeletons, and ghosts that had been brought to Asura Feng by Zhi Xiang and never returned had died at the hands of this Shura Guard.
And this lowly godly guard seemed to be highly valued by Asura.
"Pure one-sided slaughter and an evenly matched battle are definitely not as entertaining as the latter, so this lowly god has a suggestion. Let us Asura Feng godly guards challenge the Ghost Path. Whoever wins can control the life and death of the swordsman and decide their fates. I wonder if God Lord Gui Di could give this lowly god a chance to learn from the Ghost Path."
Qin Hao looked at Godly Lord Netherworld and Godly Lord You Mo. "Bone godly guards and soul godly guards can participate as well."
The Asura Feng godly guards challenged the Ghost Path, and the winner would have the right to control the swordsman. This was not a bad idea. At least in Gui Di's opinion, Asura's godly guards were much stronger than this group of trash swordsman. They had the qualifications to challenge his Ghost Path, and the battle would be very exciting.
"Hmm, not a bad idea. I have no objections. What does Your Highness Jun Mo think?" Gui Di asked for Jun Mo's opinion. After all, the swordsman had been brought here by him.
"I …" Jun Mo paused, his eyes fixed on Qin Hao. He gritted his teeth and said, "Naturally, I would be happy to see this."
Qin Hao's current appearance was completely different from before, and his godly path ability had also changed. Jun Mo could not be sure whether this was Qin Hao himself, but now he could at least confirm one thing. Even if this guy covered in evil energy was not Qin Hao, the two were definitely related.
"What about Fourth Brother?" Gui Di looked at Zhi Xiang.
"My godly guards have already stepped forward. Can I say no?"
Zhi Xiang's tone was dissatisfied, but he immediately smiled. "Since everyone is in such a good mood, I will naturally help. Big Brother and Third Brother can also send bone guards and soul guards to spar."
"Then forget it," Netherworld Godly Lord said. He was not interested.
"Just enjoy the battle between the Asura Guards and the Ghost Path. It just so happens that I can see with my own eyes how different the little godly guards that Fourth Brother relies on so much are."
Youmo Lord's tone seemed to be filled with deep resentment. After all, one of his elites from the Youmo Realm had died at the hands of Qin Hao.
"In that case, let's begin. My Ghost Path will spar with you."
Gui Di's ordinary face was filled with a few traces of seriousness. He pointed at Qin Hao and said, "However, with your talent and strength, my two Ghost Path guards are definitely not your match. I will need to increase the number of participants."
Gui Di knew that Wu Xiang had also taken an elite from Netherworld Godly Lord and Youmo Godly Lord's side. Those were all good seedlings with immortal grade Heavenly Wheels.
Three immortal grade Heavenly Wheels with three divine marks. If they could not win against Qin Hao, how could the two little Ghost Path guards with two divine veins be a match for Qin Hao?
Therefore, he needed to send more up.
"Okay."
Zhi Xiang spoke first, not allowing Qin Hao to answer. Because Zhi Xiang was very unhappy, even if he sent a Ghost General, he would not have any objections.
Trying to be brave?
Then he would have to pay the price.
Especially when Qin Hao disobeyed his orders.
"Okay."
Qin Hao secretly clenched his fists. He knew that this would be a tough battle. Since Gui Di dared to say so, the lineup he sent would not be any weaker than the one at Motu Palace.
Next, Ghost God Lord's gaze swept over the Ghost Path guards on the side, especially staring at a few. Then, among the Ghost Path guards, five brave and strong men stepped out of the formation. Their auras were abnormally rough. They lined up in a row and pressed down on Qin Hao.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two little Ghost Path guards who had entered first quickly retreated, retracting the Ghost Resentment Force planted in the sword cultivator's body. The long hands covered with Ghost Patterns retracted back into their bodies. The guy whose head had exploded regenerated his head as the blood coagulated. He picked up the scattered ears and eyeballs on the ground and ran away in a hurry, as if he was running away.
The ranks of the Shura Guards on Asura Peak were clear, from black robe and red robe to Godly Champion. The same was true for the Ghost Path guards of the Ghost Nest. The two little ghosts could not be compared to the five fierce ghosts. Any one of them could easily tear them apart.
"Your Highness, something interesting is about to begin." Shangji put on a fake smile and secretly sent a message to Jun Mo.
"Let's wait and see." Jun Mo sneered in response.
"You guys, come to my side." Qin Hao glanced at the eight sword cultivators with a cold face.
The eight sword cultivators on the ground were still in a state of shock. They had just struggled out of the Gate of Ghost when another five even more ferocious ghosts came. Although Qin Hao didn't look like a good person, after experiencing the viciousness of the Ghost's Grudge, the sword cultivators very cleverly got up and hid behind Qin Hao.
They were the prey in the field. Whether the Shura Path or the Ghost Path won, they would not have a good ending!
"Little Shura Guard God, are you ready?" Gui Di gave Qin Hao enough time, one against five.
"Please advise me, Ghost Path." The moment Qin Hao decided to step into the training hall, he was already ready to face everything.
Buzz! Buzz!
Five powerful wheels radiated in front of him, and the strong power of ghost resentment condensed into huge ghost spirits that roared and hovered in the air. The five fierce ghosts all had immortal grade Heavenly Wheels, and their bodies had undergone an earth-shattering change.
At this time, the fierce ghost in the middle turned into a pool of blood on the ground. It did not have a body. This pool of dirty blood on the ground quickly flowed toward Qin Hao, making dense ghost spirit cries along the way. It was as if thousands of evil ghosts had gathered and swept along Qin Hao's legs to his entire body. The blood seeped into the evil force and drilled into Qin Hao's skin, trying to invade his internal organs and occupy his spirit.
"Immortal Grade Three Veins."
It was not the first time Qin Hao felt the power of the Ghost Path for thirty thousand years. In the Motu Palace, his first encounter with the Ghost Path gave him a deep experience. At this moment, encountering the same level of ghost force again, at least he was not so passive.
The dirty blood contained an extremely strong ghost curse, like countless strange runes stuck on the skin. At this moment, Qin Hao was overwhelmed by fear, as if he had fallen into a boundless sea of blood. Around him were corpses that had died tragically. Countless ghost hands began to tear at him, trying to pull him to the bottom of the sea of blood, never to rise again.
The wheels on Qin Hao's body lit up, the evil light radiated to the Nine Heavens. The Great Dao became one, forming its own universe, like a perfect Heavenly Dao.
Zhi Xiang, Slayer, Jun Mo, and Shang Ji, although it was not the first time they had seen such a perfect Heavenly Wheel, they were still slightly moved, not to mention the Netherworld Divine Lord and the other two.
"I see."
Gui Di nodded silently. No wonder the ghost guard that was taken away by Wu Xiang did not come back. This little Asura divine guard had actually forged a perfect Heavenly Wheel.
The Ghost Realm and the Slaughter World were once part of the Underworld. Why was the Slaughter World able to produce a perfect Heavenly Wheel, but after the Underworld War in the Ghost Realm, no other perfect Heavenly Wheel had appeared?
As if suddenly thinking of something, Gui Di's eyes secretly glanced at Zhi Xiang, a hint of sternness flashed through his eyes. Fourth Brother was most likely hiding something important from them.
In the training hall, Qin Hao had been infected by the will of the first fierce ghost. Blood stains almost covered his entire body, suppressing the evil light. However, in the instant that the perfect Celestial Wheel bloomed, the evil light under the blood stains was like incomparably sharp spikes, piercing through. In an instant, the will of the ghost's resentment that was pressing down on his body was pierced full of holes, and the tainted blood instantly became bleak.
With a wail, the bloodstains that covered Qin Hao's body began to recede. They returned to where they came from. They flowed down his legs to the ground and then retracted back to their original position, condensing back into the tall, ferocious ghost.
However, the situation of this fierce ghost was very bad. There were many holes all over his body, and broken internal organs were flowing out of the holes. It looked very disgusting because this was an injury. He was almost swallowed by Qin Hao's evil power.
"You let me win."
Qin Hao's long hair fluttered, and countless evil spirits swayed behind him, letting out ear-piercing laughter, as if mocking the fierce ghost for overestimating himself.
The first time he came into contact with the Ghost Realm, he was indeed caught off guard. However, because Yan Laobei had absorbed the deepest fear in Qin Hao's heart, and imprisoned his most fragile weakness somewhere in his soul, he was now almost fearless.
Just as Zhi Xiang had said, the cultivators of the Slaughter World had a single killing nature. They were fearless and fearless. In their eyes, there was only … killing!