Chapter 63: Pointed Daggers Drawn

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  "Withered bones, I mean no harm to your life, as we share the same ancestral roots. Hand over Baili Yun, who dared to harm my disciple." The Old Ancestor of Ten Thousand Ghosts floated in mid-air above the Ghost King's boat, his voice carrying across the entire Withered Bone Peak like a rainbow.

  "Wan Gui, you have deceived people too much." The old ancestor of the withered bones had a face like a corpse, and his whole body's aura suddenly increased. His hands rose, and a long, strange-shaped beast bone whip appeared in his hand, dozens or even hundreds of times larger than before. It floated in mid-air, like a white dragon made of bones, its aura shocking.

  The dragon bone swept towards the top-grade ninth-level ghost general who was about to take advantage of the situation, transforming into a Jiaolong head with sharp teeth, intending to swallow the ninth-level ghost general in one bite to avenge his evil feud.

  Wàn Guǐ Lǎo Zǔ of course knew that this was one of the signature magic treasures of the old demon Kū Gǔ, the Dragon Bone Whip. The whip had been used by Kū Gǔ to achieve countless great victories in battle. This whip and its matching shield, the Dragon Bone Shield, were a set, with the main material being an almost complete dragon skeleton that Kū Gǔ had obtained over a hundred years ago while searching for ancient relics with others. For this dragon bone, Kū Gǔ had even had intense conflicts with several other old ancestors of the evil sects who were his close friends, and they had become sworn enemies.

  However, in the eyes of Ku Gu, this reversal was well worth it. After spending half of his wealth and combining the dragon's bones, he finally refined a whip and shield that were both rare top-grade artifacts. This also made Ku Gu often have the upper hand when fighting against cultivators of the same level.

  Top-grade treasure, the power of this move is extraordinary. Even a 9th-level ghost general would be entwined and swallowed by it, and if not killed, would be severely injured. But that spirit treasure, the Nether River Chart, temporarily protected the 4th-level ghost general, and then turned to resist the swift and ferocious Dragon Bone Whip. One move was not enough to counterattack. The Ghost King's expression changed as he realized his miscalculation, and he summoned another object to shoot out explosively.

  That thing seemed to be a sharp flying wheel composed of several curved blades, which rotated at an extreme speed when thrown out, and was shrouded in a fierce crimson flame that danced and swirled with a strange and seductive beauty.

  "You think a mere Refining Hell Treasure Wheel can withstand my Dragon Bone Whip?" The old ancestor of the withered bones burst into maniacal laughter and shouted loudly, his whip's shadow suddenly expanding by several times, the illusory bone dragon's might increasing abruptly.

  Although the Dragon Bone Whip was powerful, an extremely rare ninth-grade Ghost General was not someone to be trifled with. Like a peerless Ghost General from the underworld, his body suddenly expanded by several times, and with a single swing of his twin halberds, he slashed out a massive semicircular beam of light that directly confronted the Dragon Bone's skull.

  A deafening explosion erupted, under the meticulous calculation and manipulation of Wan Gui Lao Zu. The Refining Hell Treasure Wheel and the Extreme Ghost General's dual halberds almost simultaneously collided with the dragon head. Such a massive collision caused shockwaves to ripple out in all directions like a tidal wave. The dark energy of the Netherworld Great Technique seemed to be blown away completely.

  Even Lei Dong, who was watching from a distance with great interest, lost his balance and fell backwards when the Ghost King's ship was hit by a severe air wave. Fortunately, he was no longer a novice in his cultivation, and he quickly used his Ghost Shadow Escape technique to steady himself in mid-air, dodging and weaving to dissipate the force of the waves. Although he was not injured, he was still shocked and amazed by the intensity of the battle between the Golden Dan ancestors. The clash of their attacks and defenses may not have reached the level of causing the heavens to collapse and the earth to shatter, but it was still extremely destructive. Even bystanders who watched would be drawn into the conflict.

  It was that top-grade ghost general, and it was also unable to withstand the direct impact of such power. Its condensed physical body flew backward. The mid-grade treasure, the Blazing Wheel of Purgatory, had its flames extinguished, and its surface, which emitted a black glow, already had some fine cracks.

  He recalled the two ghostly guards and retrieved the Hellfire Wheel. Wan Gui Lao Zu's face also looked somewhat uncomfortable. After all, this mid-grade treasure was already a rare gem that had cost a great deal to obtain. For a master of the Golden Elixir Great Way to use a treasure, even if it was a low-grade one, would require many precious materials to craft, and its value would not be cheap. Not to mention a mid-grade treasure like this one. In his heart, he secretly cursed that old demon's stubbornness was really getting worse with age, making him extremely difficult to deal with.

  However, the withered bones were not easy to bear. Under the joint efforts of Lianyu Baolun and the extreme product ghost general, the dragon bone whip that he regarded as his life also appeared with many fine marks, making him feel extremely painful. This top-grade treasure, especially the Jiaolong skeleton, is extremely difficult to find materials for. Once damaged, it would take countless time and effort to warm up and repair. In his heart, he was even more shocked by the strength of Wangu Lao Yao, who was only in the fourth layer of the Golden Elixir period, but was not inferior to himself, a sixth-layer Golden Elixir cultivator. If both sides were to fight to the death, although the withered bones thought they still had an ace up their sleeve and would not lose, it was absolutely impossible to win against Wangu.

  Knowing that continuing this would lead to mutual destruction, the two sides estimated that they would end up with a loss on both sides. The dry bones pressed down on the fire, and said in a low voice: "Wan Gui old demon, hand over Bai Li Yun and let me deal with her, this matter is absolutely impossible. However, you also know that if we continue to fight, neither of us will be able to gain an advantage. Although your Meng He Tu is a defensive spiritual treasure, but I have lived for more than 380 years, how could I not have some extraordinary methods? I may not be able to kill your nine-level ghost general, but I can still eliminate your four-level ghost general."

  Wan Gui Lao Zu had been fighting for half a day, and it seemed that the commotion was almost over. Of course, his attitude remained as tough as ever, and he snorted: "Ku Gu, according to your meaning, my disciple was injured in vain? Today, if you don't give me an explanation, I'll destroy your Ku Gu Peak at all costs."

  "Wan Gui, don't push people too far. Your disciple is only injured and hasn't died yet. Moreover, my disciple Baili Yun has been unconscious since using the Blood Escape Technique. Without a clear explanation, how can I account for this to you?"

  "Both of you, please calm down first." A dark mist mixed with strong winds suddenly appeared in the sky. In the blink of an eye, a tall and thin old man in black robes stood before the two, surprisingly it was Tu Changlao who had mediated the conflict between Gui Ya and Wan Gui Laozu two years ago. Still with that gentle and kind face, like a friendly elderly neighbor, he smiled and began to mediate: "Everyone is a Golden Dan ancestor of the same sect, why must you ruin your relationship over some trivial matters?"

  "We've met Elder Tu." Wan Gui and Ku Gu, their faces stern and respectful, said in unison. In fact, they all knew that although Elder Tu now looked like a kind-hearted elder, he was actually a notorious demon head who shook the entire cultivation world when he was younger. It's said that more than ten Golden Dan old ancestors had died at his hands. As a result, even Wan Gui, with his arrogant personality, still deeply feared this Elder Tu.

  Wan Gui Lao Zu is a cunning person, seemingly impulsive and coming to stir up trouble. However, halfway through, he used a transmission symbol to notify his closest friend. He also secretly instructed that friend to pass on the news of the disturbance to Tu Zhang Lao. His true intention was not to really force Ba Li Yun to hand over control, but to follow the Lei Dong plan and turn things into a mess that no one could distinguish. Of course, if that skeleton really submitted and handed over Ba Li Yun, that would be the best outcome. Unfortunately, that is absolutely impossible.

  "Put away your things first." Butcher Old Man looked at the two of them, each with a murderous aura, and also smiled: "You are all old ancestors of one side, how can you still be like children, saying that you want to fight and then fighting?"

  "Ah, Butcher Long, you've arrived just in time." Wan Gui Lao Zu quickly put away the various ghosts and treasures, his face somewhat sorrowful and indignant as he said, "You'll have to take charge for me now."

  "Ten thousand ghosts, don't be impatient, whatever the matter is, just say it and Butcher will handle it impartially." Old Man Butcher hastily consoled.

  "Lei Dong, you've personally experienced this matter, come and tell Patriarch Tu about it." Wan Gui said, looking at Lei Dong who was lying on the Ghost King's boat, his face pale and pretending to be terrified. In his heart, he couldn't help but scold this kid for being such a good actor. But on the surface, he comforted him saying: "Don't worry, with Patriarch Tu here, that old bone thief wouldn't dare kill anyone to silence them."

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