Chapter 1645 Subduing The Evil Spirit (2)



The Liaocheng Ghost King, who was ranked second among the ten thousand ghosts and had once been inferior to Ye Qingyang, braced himself and shouted at Ye Qingyang, "Ye Qingyang! What are you doing? Back then, we allied with you in the Undead Continent and killed the previous Ghost Kings! Are you going to burn the bridge after crossing it today and kill all of us?!"

Upon hearing this, although the other Ghost Kings didn't say anything, they raised their heads and glared at Ye Qingyang indignantly.

"Heh!" Ye Qingyang laughed and tapped the bone sword gently with his finger. The Liaocheng Ghost King, who had been talking just now, suddenly let out a shrill cry. Then, its ghost body shattered and turned into ashes that scattered.

The Liaocheng Ghost King, whom the entire Undead Continent feared, disappeared just like that.

Seeing this, the other Ghost Kings were stunned.

"This…"

"That's the Liaocheng Ghost King!"

Other than Ye Qingyang, the Liaocheng Ghost King was the most powerful person on the phantom continent.

During the years that Ye Qingyang had gone to the Great World to train, they followed the Liaocheng Ghost King and worked for him. Seeing that Ye Qingyang only needed to knock the bone sword to turn the Liaocheng Ghost King into ashes, the Ghost Kings who were indignant just now immediately lowered their heads.

Ye Qingyang was warning all the ghost cultivators with his actions—

In front of the Undead Divine Master, they could only be at his mercy and listen to his orders.

He was the god of the phantom continent.

Ye Qingyang stared at the Ghost Kings kneeling beside himv and sneered as he said, "It seems that you guys didn't take my words to heart at all back then. All these years that I wasn't around, you guys have devoured many phantoms. How are you different from the previous Ghost Kings?"

After Ye Qingyang pressed his right hand into the void gently, a majestic and domineering divine power spread out in all directions and attacked the Ghost Kings.

After that power surged into the bodies of the Ghost Kings, the souls of the Ghost Kings immediately trembled, like rats that had encountered a cat. In the next second, they discovered that their ghost bodies were all swaying uncontrollably. Then, their ghost bodies were torn apart and turned into ghost energy that floated in the air.

With just an order from Ye Qingyang, they would all be reduced to ashes!

Was this the might of a Divine Master?

After they realized that Ye Qingyang had really become the absolute ruler of the phantom continent, shrill screams came from the black ghost energy. "Lord phantom, please calm down. We know our mistake now. In the future, we will never disobey your orders!"

Under the suppression of absolute power, these Ghost Kings were finally afraid.

"Heh…" After Ye Qingyang flipped his right hand with his palm facing up, he pinched the air, and the ghost bodies of the Ghost Kings returned to normal.

The Ghost Kings knelt in the void while trembling all over. Then, they raised their heads and looked up at Ye Qingyang in the void in reverence and fear. "Lord, you're so benevolent!" They, who had almost been killed by Ye Qingyang, were extremely aggrieved and afraid, but they still had to bite the bullet and praise Ye Qingyang for being benevolent.

Ye Qingyang turned around and walked towards the Central Pagoda in the extreme south.ραпdαs `nᴏνɐ| сom

He stood in a corner of the Central Pagoda as he looked down at the vast and flat Undead Continent.

From a high place, he could see all the cities, all the phantoms, and the Spirit Calming Trees that were emitting a dim light.

Ye Qingyang stared at the Ghost Kings disdainfully as he said, "Back then, the three thousand worlds couldn't tolerate the existence of the undead and you guys were all homeless people. As you guys wandered around the three thousand worlds, you guys were ostracized and hunted everywhere. I felt that you guys were very pitiful, so I refined the Undead Continent and provided a place for the undead in the world."

Upon hearing this, the Ghost Kings didn't dare to say anything, but the phantoms below had tears in their eyes.

"The Undead Continent is supposed to be the base of protection and resting place of the undead. I extradited you guys to the Undead Continent because I hoped that you guys could focus on cultivation. After you become powerful, you can return to your hometown to fulfill your long-awaited wish and enter reincarnation. However, after being ghosts for so long, you guys have forgotten that you were once humans. You guys refused to concentrate on cultivating spiritual energy and did all these stupid things like devouring the undead to increase your cultivation level. You guys really disappoint me."

When the Ghost Kings heard Ye Qingyang's words, they recalled the days when they had nowhere to stay and were chased around by the living cultivators.

After being a ghost for a long time, their human memories were getting more and more blurry.

In the beginning, they loved and respected the phantom Lord very much.

When did they forget about the phantom Lord and become degenerate ghosts?

The Ghost Kings could no longer remember.

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When Ye Qingyang saw the shame in the Ghost Kings' eyes, he also guessed that the reason the Ghost Kings forgot their humanity and became evil spirits was because of the Great Dao. Before his downfall, under his control, the ghosts on the Undead Continent were able to remain clear-headed and rational and live the same life as when they were alive.

However, after the Creator of this world died, the Undead Continent lost the Creator's guidance. Under the influence of the ghost energy, the souls of the undead slowly forgot their humanity and turned evil.

"I can give you guys another chance to make up for your mistakes."

When they heard this, hope suddenly shone in the Ghost Kings' eyes. "Thank you, phantom Lord!"

"Ghost Kings, listen up!"

"We are listening!"

Ye Qingyang said, "From today onwards, I want you guys to push down the city wall and release the Spirit Calming Tree so that all the phantoms can obtain peace. If there are still phantoms who dare to increase their cultivation by devouring other phantoms, they will definitely be reduced to ashes!"

The Ghost Kings swore without hesitation, "We'll do it now!"

"Wait!" After Ye Qingyang flicked his fingertip, his energy turned into ten thousand bracelets that attached to the wrists of the Ghost Kings and quickly fused with their ghost bodies.