Chapter 1305 Meet The Patriarch

"I can recognize you even if you turn into ash." The Dark Lord gritted his teeth in anger. If it weren't for the fact that the Sea Blue Magic Jade he had obtained with great efforts had been taken away by Rocky, he would have already broken through his current stage.

"It's a pity, but I'm not here for you. Get out of the way. Don't waste my time," Rocky said with an icy glare.

The Dark Lord seemed to have sensed Rocky's hidden powerful aura and was shocked. Back when he first saw Rocky, the latter was only a very weak human spirit manipulator. Now, he could break into the Ghost Master Clan alone, and had just defeated several advanced spiritual slaves like it was child's play. That meant that his strength had at least surpassed that of the Divine Stage. How did a measly human boy improve that fast?

Rocky's great leap in strength certainly astonished the Dark Lord. However, in his opinion, Rocky was still not on a par with him, and he could definitely defeat him easily.

"Brat, you broke into our Ghost Master Clan without permission and hurt our members. You're doomed. Do you want to do it yourself or let me settle it for you? But if you give my stuff back to me, I might even consider letting you go," the Dark Lord said. He was lying through his teeth, of course. He didn't intend to let Rocky go. He just wanted the brat to hand over the Sea Blue Magic Jade first, so he could kill him and pour all his hatred from their previous encounter.

Rocky didn't even respond, and his eyes remained as cold as a desert night.

Seeing that Rocky didn't intend to surrender, the Dark Lord grew even more irritated. In the blink of an eye, he moved and stretched out his thin finger. Immediately, his exceedingly evil spiritual power rose sharply, blowing sand and stones into the air.

"Secret skill, the Ghost Burial!" The Dark Lord didn't want to show mercy to his old enemy. As soon as he launched the secret skill, the ghosts overlapped, crying and screaming, within a radius of ten meters around Rocky. It was a very frightening thing to witness. A strong spiritual power rushed to Rocky from all directions, as if the energy itself wanted to devour him alive.

"Is that all you got?" Rocky sneered. Then, his aura suddenly soared as if challenging the Dark Lord's surging power. A black roaring flame rose all over his body, and at first glance, it seemed like he was burning. However, Roc

the man looked like an ordinary member of the Ghost Master Clan, he seemed fierce and gave off a very calm demeanor. Obviously, he was not an ordinary person.

"Allow me to guide you. This way, please," Zack told Rocky calmly, gesturing with his hand where to go.

Without saying anything, Rocky nodded and entered the ghastly ghost hall with the guardian. Once Rocky was inside the hall, he thought that the inside was even more frightening than the outside. As soon as he stepped foot inside, he saw two ghost statues with tusks, about ten meters high, standing on both sides of the hall. Although the place was brightly lit and there were exquisite antiques, stone carvings, and paintings in sight, it didn't look welcoming at all. In fact, it resembled a dreary history museum, as it gave off the illusion that he was entering a dark and terrifying hell.

They passed through the front hall and walked through the ghost hall's depths along a straight corridor where a gate could be seen at the end.

The moment that they arrived at the gate, it opened automatically. Rocky came upon a great hall inside, where several thick stone pillars stood on both sides, engraved with frightening ghosts. Eighteen figures stood among the stone pillars, looking grave and solemn.

A figure with extraordinary aura was sitting on a skull-shaped bone chair in the front of the hall. Of course, to Rocky, he was an acquaintance. The person on the bone chair was the patriarch of the Ghost Master Clan.

"Patriarch, he is here." With that said, Zack respectfully bowed to the patriarch, then moved to stand aside.