Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Qin Mingyue's face turned cold.    

"Sister-in-law, the Ghost Clan is not a good place. Between our two races, we have always kept to ourselves. The Ghost Clan lives in the eighteen levels of hell, and each level is more dangerous than the last."    

"The eighteenth floor is also a place for the great Ghost Master s and Ghost Clan Martial Emperor s to cultivate. The space there is extremely large and there are many forbidden grounds. Many places, even Ghost Master s and Ghost Clan Martial Emperor s do not dare to carelessly enter.    

Wushuang said with a worried look.    

"No matter how dangerous that place is, we have to go down. But you don't have to worry too much, on the journey of the trial, we met all sorts of dangerous situations, even if you don't trust me, don't doubt the Brother Ling."    

Lurker didn't care at all.    

"That's right. Don't worry sister-in-law, we will return safely. What I'm worried about right now are sister-in-law, children, and these clansmen."    

Ling Tian swept his eyes across the group of Shura warrior s from the Lurker Clan. There was nothing much about them going down to the Ghost Clan, but what should he do with them?    

"Don't worry about me, I will bring Human Race to His Highness Ye Qingdi's cultivation grounds. I do not believe that even if they are any more arrogant than that, they will still be able to behave atrociously in His Highness's place!"    

Wushuang said.    

"Alright, I'll send you and my son there. After that, we'll follow the Ghost Clan."    

Lurker got up.    

"You should start healing now. I'll send my siblings over."    

Ling Tian pressed Lu Sha down, his injuries were going to recover, and he had just obtained the soul of an Asura, he was going to heal up a bit.    

After their family left, Ling Tian brought Wushuang and the group of Asura warrior s on their journey.    

The place where Ye Qingdi cultivated was called Wuliang Mountain. It was the highest point of the entire Asura Continent, and it wasn't very close to this place.    

Given the terrifying speed of the Xiao Qing, it took a full month before they managed to arrive.    

"This is Wuliang Mountain?"    

If not for Wushuang saying that this was Ye Qingdi's cultivation ground, Ling Tian really would not have believed that a Martial Emperor would cultivate in this kind of place.    

This was because there was no sign of life within a circumference of hundreds of thousands of kilometers. There was only a mountain that pierced through the clouds in this barren and barren land.    

There weren't many immortal Yuan Qi breaths around him, but the smell of blood was heavy.    

"That's right. His Highness Ye Qingdi is the number one Asura of our Asura Clan in the last 100,000 years. In this last 10,000 years, she has almost never left Wuliang Mountain. I don't know why, but His Highness Ye Qingdi left this time."    

"I think it's very possible that it has something to do with the Ghost Clan."    

Ling Tian thought for a while, then asked, "Younger Sister-in-law, could it be that nothing abnormal has happened in the Asura Continent in the past hundred years?"    

"Unusual?"    

Wushuang frowned and thought for a while before saying: "You really did ask me that once."    

"That was ten years ago, the warrior s of our Asura Race heard a bell chime."    

"That sound is extremely low, as if it was coming from underground. Moreover, that bell chime took nine days and nine nights before it stopped."    

"But nothing abnormal happened after that."    

"The bell chime of nine days and nine nights?"    

Ling Tian frowned, this was indeed abnormal.    

To be able to cause such a sensation in the Asura Continent, it must be something extraordinary.    

Perhaps, it was because of this bell that the Asura Martial Emperor left Wuliang Mountain.    

However, the clues were not bad. Ten years had passed by now, and he probably wouldn't be able to find anything of value.    

"Sister-in-law, you guys stay here and cultivate. I'll leave a clone to protect you guys, but at the most critical time, my main body will be able to teleport back and protect you guys from harm."    

Ling Tian left the earth clone at the Wu Liang Mountain and returned to the tribe with the Xiao Qing. After meeting up with Lurker and the others, they headed towards the Boundless Abyss.    

This was the place where the Asura Continent and the Ghost Clan's 18 Hells connected. Jumping into the Boundless Abyss was the Ghost Clan's territory.    

However, the Boundless Abyss wasn't too deep. After the time it took to make a cup of tea, everyone had already landed.    

Looking at the gray and hazy world around him, and the souls of various races wandering about everywhere, Ling Tian felt a faint sense of discomfort in his heart. This was a feeling of suppression.    

Qin Mingyue was the same.    

From these souls, Ling Tian could see the cultivation level and race in front of them. What made Ling Tian a little surprised was that it was indeed as Lu Kui had said, these dead souls did not come from only the Clear Heaven Realm. Ling Tian had even seen the Flying Feather Realm and the Martial Cultivator's soul of the Sea Prison Realm.    

There were even some ghosts from the lower realms.    

With just a single glance, he could tell that these dead souls came from more than a hundred different planes and celestial realms.    

This was simply one of the pillars under the heavens.    

Even though it was the reincarnation of a deceased soul.    

"This is the first level of the Ghost Clan's hell. There's nothing strange about this place. Don't think about going down there, either with the Ghost Clan's permission, or to kill the Ghost King who's guarding the passageway."    

Lu Li said.    

"What is the Ghost King's cultivation?" Ji Jiuyou asked.    

"A top-level ghost marshal, the lower you go, the stronger you are."    

"Then don't waste anymore time, let's kill!" Ling Tian activated the Xiao Qing beneath his feet.    

The latter suddenly flapped its wings. A terrifying gale was stirred up in the Infernal Realm as it charged towards the direction of the Spirit King.    

Maybe the Xiao Qing's figure and aura was too terrifying, even the ghosts in this level were trembling uncontrollably.    

Very quickly, the crowd found the so called Ghost King.    

The Ghost King was extremely large, several thousands of meters long.    

However, the realms of top-notch Immortal Sovereign s and combat power were simply insufficient. Before anyone could make a move, the Spirit King had already escaped.    

Just like this, the crowd continued to descend layer by layer without encountering any obstacles.    

He fought all the way to the eighteenth floor!    

At the entrance to this level, everyone finally encountered some familiar faces.    

They were Ghost Master Yama and a bunch of Ghost Clan quasi-emperor s!    

They seemed to have received the news that Ling Tian and the rest had descended upon the Ghost Clan, and were waiting in front of the eighteenth level of hell.    

"Hehe, what's wrong, Ghost Master Yama, you are here to block our way!?"    

Standing on top of the Xiao Qing s, Ling Tian sneered.    

Since he dared to come down this time, there was nothing to be afraid of, even if it was a Ghost Clan Martial Emperor, he could not do it.    

Lurker also stepped forward, looking at Ghost Master Yama coldly and said: "Yama, let me ask you, where is my Abba?"    

As for Ghost Master Yama and the other quasi-emperor, they looked at the Xiao Qing with fiery eyes before withdrawing their gazes.    

Yan Luo laughed, "Hahaha, Master Ling Tian is too serious. With just the combat power of our Ghost Master s, how would we dare stop you?"    

"I was waiting here because I had been ordered to welcome you. We, the Ghost Clan, welcome Your Majesty Ling Tian to the eighteenth floor of hell!"    

"Yes!? Whose life? "    

Ling Tian frowned.    

"Ghost Clan Martial Emperor, Jia Luo."