The most bullish god in history

Chapter 334 My Great Qin is Dead
If it is said that there were still some famous people in the world who held their own identities and did not believe in the legend of ghosts, they would not come to the helm of the Tianxiahui. Only dozens of people escaped, and huge waves were completely set off on the rivers and lakes.

"Wulin Myth Nameless has arrived!"

A middle-aged man with his hands behind his back, wearing a light blue gown, and black curly hair appeared in front of everyone, and many celebrities in the world looked shocked.

Because, there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the former martial arts myth was killed by someone a long time ago, and many people even said that it was the eight major sects who joined forces to kill him.

The reason why Wuming is called the Myth of Wulin is because Wuming has done many events that shocked the world of Wulin, and one of them challenged the eight sects for his defiant move.

"No Name~"

The heads of the eight sects glared at each other, daring not to speak out.

It was defeated by unknown hands that year, and the eight sects suffered a huge blow, causing the martial arts to be in depression for a while.

Many of these sect leaders have personally experienced that incident, knowing the humiliation they suffered back then, the majestic famous sect was suppressed by a young man with a sword, one can imagine how much it hit them.

"Even Wuming, who lived in seclusion for 20 years, appeared, and the impact of this turmoil is getting bigger and bigger."

The heads of other forces looked solemn and couldn't help sighing.

"Master, senior Juggernaut is there."

Jian Chen, who was lucky enough to escape from the main rudder of the Tianxiahui, rushed to the Zhonghua Pavilion without stopping, and stayed in the Zhonghua Pavilion all the time. Jianchen, who didn't come out of the mountain very much, never thought that he would encounter such a terrible thing as soon as he came out of the mountain.

At this moment, Jian Chen pointed to a motionless figure on the stairs, closely following Wuming.

Dangerous, too dangerous.

There are even female ghosts in the rivers and lakes, no wonder his master never let him walk in the rivers and lakes before.

If he was the only one at the helm of the Tianxiahui yesterday, he can be sure that there is absolutely no possibility of him walking down the mountain alive.

"Anonymous, you are here~"

The Juggernaut who had been sitting cross-legged since yesterday, motionless, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely sharp, as if a sword spirit was shot out.

Nameless nodded, even ghosts appeared, how could he not come?

"Hey, I don't know how much trouble this time will cause in Jianghu."

Wuming sat beside the Juggernaut, his eyes full of worry.

Although he didn't search for it, Wuming still sensed many top masters by virtue of his Heavenly Sword realm.

Among them, the strength of many masters may not be weaker than Xiongba.

Even if he killed the female ghost in red at the helm of the Tianxiahui, it would not be able to solve the turmoil caused by this incident.

This wave will only set off a bigger wave, which cannot be stopped.

"Ghost, when I saw it, I escaped without even drawing my sword."

The Juggernaut said with a complex expression.

With his spiritual will, the illusion could not affect his actions at all, but he still withdrew without hesitation.

The strength of the ghost itself is not a threat to him, the existence of the ghost has too much impact on him.

"Hopefully this is not a start."

Nameless said with a wry smile.

With his feeling, the female ghost in red is definitely not the first time, but a beginning.

Today there will be a female ghost in red at the main helm of the Tianxiahui, there may be a hanged ghost at the villa tomorrow, and a starved ghost will appear in the Zhonghua Pavilion the day after tomorrow...
But in the whole world, there are too few warriors who can deal with ghosts, too few.

"Wait until night falls, I hope tonight is not a killing night."

After Wuming finished speaking, he also closed his eyes and concentrated.

The red-clothed female ghost on the main helm of the Tianxiahui is the first female ghost to appear in the whole world. The significance of it is self-evident, and even exceeds the value of a peerless magic book.

All the hidden masters in the rivers and lakes will be attracted to compete for the female ghost in red.

"Master, the female ghost in red will only come out at night, shall we drive all these people away?"

Among the crowd, the goddess glanced at the swarming crowd and asked.

Today's Tianxiahui is more crowded under the main rudder. There were only more than 3000 people before, but now it may exceed [-].

Although many people died, the attraction of ghosts and ghosts still made many martial arts practitioners unable to resist coming.

"No, more people are more interesting."

Wearing a jade mask, Di Shitian shook his head and looked around at the martial artists around him, and laughed.

The auras of Wuming, Juggernaut, First Evil Emperor and others couldn't help but make him look sideways, but his gaze quickly shifted away and turned to the top of Tianxiahui's main rudder mountain. These people are mortals. , all will become a piece of dry bones.

Only the female ghost in red at the helm of the Tianxiahui can really arouse his interest.

"Di Shitian actually came in person."

He has completely restrained his breath, like an ordinary fisherman smiling three times, with a slightly dignified expression.

Di Shitian's strength is the strongest among all of them, and in the end, the female ghost in red is probably taken away by Di Shitian.

Di Shitian had already comprehended a hundred schools of martial arts, and his background was profound. If he successfully captured the red-clothed female ghost, maybe the realm of martial arts would reach a deeper level, and it would be difficult for even him to check and balance.

"I didn't expect so many people to come, Juggernaut, Nameless, First Evil Emperor, Second Sword Emperor, Third Pig Emperor, Sword Demon..."

On a mountaintop a few miles away, Xiongba led a group of masters from the Tianxiahui to look at the crowd below, with a playful smile on his face, as if everything was under his control.

"I hope that some of these people can master the method of suppressing ghosts."

At this time, Fang Mo had already left the head of the Tianxiahui. Fang Mo left the Tianxiahui as soon as Qin Shihuang Yingzheng woke up.

Because, he discovered that the awakened Qin Shihuang Yingzheng was neither a zombie nor a ghost.

"A wight? Maybe it should be called a wight?"

Fang Mo moved and appeared directly in front of Qin Shihuang Yingzheng.

"Who are you?"

In the forest, Qin Shihuang Yingzheng drank the blood of a tiger and threw it on the ground. He was not too surprised to see Fang Mo suddenly appearing.

At this time, he also understood his state, and he was resurrected for some reason.

However, the only thing that makes him dissatisfied is that he cannot see the sun.

Otherwise, his body would be melted as if being burned, and he could only choose to enter the gloomy forest.

"who are you?"

Fang Mo said with interest.

According to his monitoring, Qin Shihuang Yingzheng seems to still have some memories.

"I am the First Emperor."

Qin Shihuang Yingzheng said calmly.

"Do you know how my Great Qin is?"

Fang Mo was the first person he met with whom he could communicate. He didn't know how many years he had been dead, and now whether Daqin has been passed on to Qin Baishi.

"The Qin Dynasty has been destroyed for more than 2000 years, and the second generation died."

Fang Mo replied.

(End of this chapter)