Chapter 502

"Is it good to watch? Damn it, if you have nothing to do, go support Zhang Tianzhen and the others!"

*I’m fighting for my life here, and you guys are watching a monkey show?*

After being disciplined by Yu Bo, in the end, Qi Xiong and the others reluctantly went to support Zhang Tianzhen.

Actually, it wouldn't have mattered if they didn't go; with the help of the Ghost Valley ghost kings, the Imperial Extreme Sect was nothing to worry about.

"A bunch of heartless people."

Looking at the backs of Qi Xiong and the others as they left, Yu Bo couldn't help but curse.

Afterward, Yin Lishan, carrying Yin Xiaoshan and the other ghost kings, also appeared in the courtyard, first smiling at Yu Bo and the other two.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Yu Bo."

"Ghost Emperor Lishan."

"Sigh, I am not any Ghost Emperor now; I am the Supreme Elder of the Dao One Sect."

Yin Lishan laughed. Hearing this, Yu Bo also laughed loudly.

Yin Lishan’s words seemed to be joking, but he was very cleverly expressing his meaning to Yu Bo and the others.

He was sincerely defecting to the Dao One Sect. As for the Ghost Emperor of Ghost Valley, that was a thing of the past. From now on, there would be no Ghost Emperor Lishan, only the Supreme Elder of the Dao One Sect, Yin Lishan.

Everyone knew the meaning behind the words. After some pleasantries, Yin Lishan asked curiously.

"By the way, I wonder which one is Little Friend Changqing? I have heard about him many times from my useless grandson."

Yin Lishan curiously looked at Xu Jie and the others, and quickly locked onto Ye Changqing. There was no way around it—who let Fairy Baihua stand next to him, holding his arm?

To tell the truth, as an evil spirit, and a Ghost Emperor at that, Yin Lishan’s appearance was very gloomy.

At this time, the ghost energy around his body had dissipated, and Yin Lishan also revealed his true appearance.

His figure was thin, and his eyes were as piercing as a hawk’s, giving people a lot of pressure.

And facing his gaze, Ye Changqing could only take the initiative to bow and salute.

"Disciple Ye Changqing greets the Supreme Elder."

"Haha, you are Little Changqing. Not bad, not bad, much better than my useless grandson."

He was very enthusiastic toward Ye Changqing, but hearing this, Yin Xiaoshan behind him was speechless.

*No, I’m already a ghost king, how am I still not as good as this kid?*

However, he didn't dare to refute the old man’s words, otherwise, the outcome would be imaginable.

Now that the battle was over, at Yu Bo’s shameless request, Ye Changqing finally agreed to make them a table of food.

It was ostensibly to welcome Yin Lishan’s joining.

Yin Lishan was naturally looking forward to Ye Changqing’s skills, and the many ghost kings on the side were clearly the same.

It was a pity that before they could speak, Yin Lishan said first.

"What are you all standing here for? Nothing to do? Don't you need to stabilize the situation in Ghost Valley? Why don't you go quickly?"

"That, let’s eat before leaving..............."

"Hmm???"

Some ghost kings were reluctant, but just as they wanted to speak, they were fiercely glared at by Yin Lishan, and in the end, they could only choose to shut up.

After driving away the ghost kings, he found Yin Xiaoshan still standing there foolishly.

"What are you still doing here?"

"That, I was thinking of serving the old man on the side; it would be more convenient if I were here."

"Convenient my ass, get lost."

"I’m your grandson, do I have to leave too?"

"What do you think?"

Yin Xiaoshan also wanted to get a bite, but it was a pity that Yin Lishan didn't give him the chance at all.

*Just kidding, I haven't even eaten yet, you eat my ass.*

Not long after, Ye Changqing made a table full of delicacies.

It was mainly because Zhu Wu helped, which was indeed much more worry-free.

Taking a bite, Yin Lishan’s eyes instantly widened. *Delicious! My eldest grandson didn't lie to me.*

Moreover, this food was of great benefit to cultivation, and even for evil spirits, it had an effect, which made Yin Lishan even more pleasantly surprised.

It seemed that joining the Dao One Sect was not wrong.

Everyone ate happily. Without Qi Xiong and the others around, Yu Bo’s group of six didn't need to fight for food.

This world is just like this; people with strong strength and high status have privileges wherever they go.

For example, Yu Bo and the others, ever since they joined the eating team, had never had to fight for food.

This was the privilege of Great Saint-level cultivation.

Yu Bo’s group of six was eating comfortably, while Qi Xiong and the others had just arrived at the entrance of Ghost Valley and were fighting fiercely with the Imperial Extreme Sect people.

Seeing Qi Xiong and the others arrive, the Imperial Extreme Sect Great Elder roared angrily.

"Qi Xiong, where are my ancestors?"

"Naturally, they have ridden the crane to the west."

"You are seeking death."

Hearing Qi Xiong’s words, the Imperial Extreme Sect Great Elder was furious and immediately made a move to fight him fiercely. But anger was anger, and strength was something that wouldn't change because of your anger.

Therefore, after a fierce battle, the Imperial Extreme Sect was still repelled.

Unwilling to admit the fact that their ancestors had fallen, the Great Elder still wanted to continue attacking, but he was pulled back by his fellow brothers on the side.

"Senior Brother, we can't fight anymore."

"I don't believe the ancestors have fallen."

"Senior Brother, no matter if what Qi Xiong said is true or not, there is no meaning in us fighting now. If the ancestors haven't died, they will naturally come back. If................."

He didn't continue, but the meaning was already very clear.

If the ancestors really died, what could they do even if they fought their way into Ghost Valley now? Could they still contend with Yu Bo and the others?

At that time, it would only make the situation worse.

The most important task right now was to stabilize the situation; they couldn't let the situation deteriorate further.

Under the persuasion of his fellow brothers, the Great Elder slowly calmed down. He glanced at Qi Xiong and the others who didn't pursue, and finally gritted his teeth and said.

"Retreat."

The Imperial Extreme Sect gave up, which was also within expectations.

On the way back to the Imperial Extreme Sect, the Great Elder suddenly received a contact from Su Luoxing.

As soon as the array was connected, Su Luoxing asked anxiously.

"What happened? How is the situation now?"

Looking at Su Luoxing’s nervous expression, the Great Elder said listlessly.

"A great defeat."

"What did you say?"

"I said we were defeated."

"Damn it, are you all a bunch of trash? You already joined forces with Ghost Valley, why would you still be defeated? Can’t you even handle the mere four-peak disciples?"

Hearing that the Imperial Extreme Sect was defeated, Su Luoxing cursed angrily.

And he was already in a bad mood, and then he was suddenly scolded, and, *you are the Sect Master of the Luoxia Sect, I am the Great Elder of the Imperial Extreme Sect, why are you scolding me?*

He didn't pay any attention and hung up the array directly.

Looking at the array light screen disappearing, Su Luoxing on the other side was gnashing his teeth with anger.

"Truly a bunch of trash, they could lose even this?"

"Yang Xian."

"Senior Brother."

"Go investigate. I want to know what happened in Ghost Valley. Quickly."

"Good."

He only knew that the Imperial Extreme Sect was defeated, but he didn't know how they were defeated. Su Luoxing now just wanted to figure out why they failed.

He knew about Ji Wushuang’s plan, and in his view, there was simply no possibility of failure in this plan.

Of course, what Su Luoxing was angry about wasn't the Imperial Extreme Sect’s failure itself.