Chapter 381: Meeting of Ghosts and Gods

The true master of Ghost Street was not the Yin God of the Meng family, but a thousand-year-old Ghost God.

Although the Meng family's Yin God resided in Ghost Street, they were only managing it on behalf of another, and many things were not up to them to decide, let alone a major event like Li Yi wanting to take over Ghost Street. If that thousand-year-old Ghost God could not be exterminated, then taking over Ghost Street would just be a joke.

"I came to Ghost Street today to discuss this matter, and naturally, I am prepared to face the thousand-year-old Ghost God. You just need to tell me where that Ghost God is, and I will come to exterminate it," Li Yi said directly, his words revealing confidence.

He had also estimated in his heart that the strength of a thousand-year-old Ghost God would be at most Spirit Power Realm on Earth, but it would definitely not be stronger than the Spirit Power Realm of the Golden Academy, because the cultivators of the Golden Academy were dual-cultivators, while the Ghost Gods of the Four Seas and Eight Bazhou would definitely have their combat power decline severely in this situation lacking cosmic energy.

Plus, without the support of a physical body, relying only on soul power, their strength would have to drop even further.

After all, Ghost Gods were not cultivating immortality; the law that the longer one lived, the stronger one became did not exist.

Meng Meng Fanxing, seeing Li Yi say this, immediately revealed a hint of joy on his pale face: "Good, having these words from Young Master Li is enough. The Ghost God entrenched in Ghost Street is named Tian Xiong. If Young Master Li can exterminate it, it means that no Ghost God in the Four Seas and Eight Bazhou will be Young Master Li's opponent. By then, this thousand-year-old situation that has besieged martial artists will collapse today."

If Li Yi could kill one Ghost God, it meant he could kill a second, a third.

The Four Seas and Eight Bazhou were indeed about to change.

"Just lead the way. You're being long-winded," Li Yi said, his expression calm, neither happy nor angry.

"Since that's the case, then I will lead the way for Young Master Li." Meng Meng Fanxing didn't say anything more, immediately stood up, summoned the Yin Generals, prepared the carriage and horses, and prepared to take action.

Soon.

A luxurious carriage pulled by eight Yin horses galloped over and stopped in the restaurant. One didn't know where this restaurant had such a wide road that could be used by eight Yin horses.

"Young Master Li, please board the carriage," Meng Meng Fanxing signaled.

Li Yi didn't waste time either. With the Heaven-Tilting event imminent, he needed to hurry and deal with the matters here, completely open up the cross-dimensional passage, and leave a way out for the people around him.

After boarding the carriage.

Meng Meng Fanxing, this tall Yin God, personally drove the carriage for Li Yi. Accompanied by the neighing of the eight Yin horses, this carriage immediately galloped away from the restaurant. Before it even got close, the gate disintegrated on its own, yielding a wide road for the carriage to travel. Along the way, it was unobstructed, and no ghost dared to block it.

As the speed of the eight Yin horses became faster and faster, the surrounding view also became blurred.

Li Yi felt as if he were traveling through the netherworld. The nearby aura was gloomy, making his body feel cold, but this aura was very friendly to the soul and would not erode the soul, allowing the soul to exist in the world for a long time.

The carriage left Ghost Street and galloped toward a certain deep underground place.

Until a certain moment, after the view suddenly opened up, Li Yi discovered that this was a towering underground palace. The size of this palace was not inferior to a city.

"This is the underground palace where the Ghost God resides. Tian Xiong lives at the very top of that place," Meng Meng Fanxing pointed toward the very top of this underground palace.

"Drive the carriage directly over," Li Yi said, his gaze calm.

Meng Meng Fanxing hesitated slightly.

Li Yi continued: "Once I take action, can the Meng family still stay out of it? Once the battle starts, there are only two results: either the Four Great Noble Families will be in charge of the Four Seas and Eight Bazhou from now on, or you will all be liquidated by the Ghost God."

"That makes sense. At this point, there's no way to care about so much anymore." Meng Meng Fanxing nodded, a hint of decisiveness appearing on his pale face. Afterwards, he drove the carriage with a loud shout and charged toward the underground palace.

With this Yin God leading the way, although there were Yin soldiers and Yin generals along the way, they didn't dare to block them at all, and could only watch the carriage fly past.

Until this carriage of eight Yin horses arrived at the gate of the highest palace, two Yin Gods nearly ten meters tall, wearing armor and wielding axes and halberds, intercepted the carriage.

"Meng Meng Fanxing, you are very bold, daring to drive a carriage to break into the palace. Are you looking for death?" one Yin God holding a giant axe scolded angrily, his voice echoing in the underground palace like rolling thunder, startling the ghosts nearby to flee in all directions.

However, the words of this Yin God had just finished.

From inside the carriage, a brilliant silver saber Qi slashed out instantly. For a time, the gloomy underground palace was illuminated by this light.

This saber Qi came too fiercely. Although that Yin God holding the giant axe had sensed it, it was already too late.

The saber light instantly slashed off the giant head of this Yin God, and at the same time, it slashed a huge gap into the palace gate behind it. Afterwards, the remaining power didn't decrease, flying out for several hundred meters, and finally sank into the depths of the brick wall behind it before it completely subsided.

Gurgle!

The head rolled on the ground. This Yin God had a look of disbelief in his eyes at this moment. He seemed unable to imagine that one day he would have his head slashed off by a Qi.

The giant head rolled a dozen times before it suddenly shattered. There was no blood flowing out, and no bones left, just turning into a mass of rich Yin Qi and scattering. At the same time, the tall body of this Yin God also collapsed immediately. The armor on his body fell heavily to the ground, and the giant axe in his hand also clattered to the side.

"Dead?"

On the other side, another Yin God holding a halberd had a terrified expression. His giant body nearly ten meters tall couldn't help but retreat, his heart filled with fear.

Being able to kill a Yin God with one strike meant that the person sitting in the carriage was a Ghost God.

No.

Not a Ghost God.

That brilliant silver saber Qi just now had the smell of Qi and blood. This was a unique aura belonging to martial artists. So the opponent was not a Ghost God, but a Dharma Aspect Realm expert?

Heavens.

For thousands of years, there hadn't been a Dharma Aspect Realm expert in the Four Seas and Eight Bazhou. Could it be that this impossibility was going to be broken today?

Thinking of this, this Yin God became even more terrified. He wanted to escape immediately, not wanting to die here in a muddled way.

The longer he lived, the more he feared death, completely lacking the martial artist's courage he had before he died.

But before the second Yin God could hesitate, another silver Qi flew out. This Qi was equally brilliant, like a beam of light illuminating the underground palace.

Boom!

A loud noise.

The second Yin God was pierced through the head by a silver long spear and nailed to the palace gate behind him, dying on the spot.

This scene made Meng Meng Fanxing's eyelids jump, and a hint of horror appeared on his pale face.

The two Yin Gods who had existed in the world for a long time were easily slashed and killed by Li Yi just like that?

"Too weak. Without a physical body, relying only on soul power is indeed weak and unbearable." Li Yi rushed out from the carriage at this moment. His Qi was circulating, soaring in mid-air, and he delivered a punch directly, smashing it onto the palace gate.

The heavy gate was instantly blasted into pieces.

Li Yi killed his way in alone, not fearing the thousand-year-old Ghost God at all.

However, inside the main hall, it was gloomy and empty, only on the left... ===== CHAPTER 382 =====