Chapter 231: Ghost King's Revenge

It's too miserable; facing over ten thousand attacks, this black-shadow little ghost instantly turned to ashes.

Only a streak of black light shot out, flying toward the distance; the disciples also did not intervene to stop it.

"What did it just say?"

"It seemed to say something about a ghost king."

"No, I heard it sounding like something about offspring."

"I didn't hear clearly."

Before dying, the words of this black mountain little ghost were not heard clearly by the disciples, and perhaps they didn't pay much attention.

After dealing with this little ghost, everyone set out again and soon arrived at Wan Family Town.

At this moment, within Wan Family Town, Mother Wan and many residents of Wan Family Town were anxiously awaiting news.

"Is Wan Yong alright? Can he deal with that evil entity?"

Someone said worriedly, after all just now everyone saw Wan Yong being chased in a panic by that evil entity, inevitably causing worry.

Regarding this, Mother Wan had no confidence in her heart, but she still forced herself to say.

"It's fine; Yong'er definitely went to get reinforcements. This place is not far from the Dao Yi Sect; as long as the immortals act, that evil entity will be easily captured."

"That's also right."

Upon hearing of the Dao Yi Sect, many people nodded in agreement; compared to their fear of the evil entity, they were more confident in the Dao Yi Sect's strength.

Just as everyone was speaking, Wan Yong returned with people; but seeing this scene, everyone in Wan Family Town stood frozen in place.

Many more turned their gazes toward Mother Wan, saying in disbelief.

"Um... are you sure this was to get reinforcements?"

Regarding this, Mother Wan also stared dumbfounded at the sky-covering fleet of flying boats, "My goodness, how many people did they summon?!"

"What's the situation with my son? One evil entity, and they summoned so many Dao Yi Sect immortals to act?"

Moreover, I've never seen such a scene; it's simply too exaggerated.

While everyone was stunned, Wan Yong brought two peak disciples down slowly, landing before his mother and smiling as he spoke.

Mother...........

"Yong'er, this is..."

"These are all my fellow sect brothers and sisters; we originally planned to go out together for training, but we happened to encounter that little ghost and casually eliminated it."

"Going out for training?" Upon hearing this, Mother Wan deeply glanced at the over twenty thousand disciples before her.

Although she hadn't seen much of the world, she knew what 'going out for training' meant, but damn, where would you find over twenty thousand people going out together for training?

It's simply unheard of; moreover, the crucial point is that Wan Family Town cannot accommodate that many people.

"Yong'er, our home doesn't have that much space."

Wan Family Town's population is only tens of thousands; now over twenty thousand Dao Yi Sect disciples have arrived—how are we to arrange them?

"No need, we can arrange it ourselves."

At this moment, Hong Zun spoke up; hearing this, Wan Yong also nodded in agreement.

"Mother, you don't need to worry; we have our own way."

Next to Wan Family Town, Hong Zun led a group of disciples in selecting an open space.

Ye Zhangqing stood to the side, somewhat doubtful: "What are they going to do? Build a camp on site? That seems unnecessary; if worse comes to worst, we could just spend the night on the flying boats."

"Peak Master, why don't we..."

"Kid, don't blink, watch closely."

From his Space Ring he took out a palm-sized house model—no, it's not a house, it should be called a model of a small town.

"Go."

He casually threw it out; then, under Ye Zhangqing's gaze, the model instantly expanded, quickly becoming a real town, larger than Wan Family Town, easily accommodating seventy to eighty thousand people.

I......... holy shit..............

He was directly stunned; what kind of freaky operation is this?

Ye Zhangqing had never seen such a method before; only after Xu Jie explained it did he understand this thing.

The town model that Hong Zun took out is called a Spirit House; it can also be considered a kind of Divine Weapon, forged by a Weapon Refiner.

It can be freely shrunk or enlarged, and can be stored in a Space Ring, making it very convenient for travel; it's not exactly something rare.

However, a Spirit House as large as Hong Zun's is indeed rare; in terms of price, it is comparable to a top-grade Divine Weapon.

He dazedly nodded; then the disciples all entered the town, each picking a dwelling; Ye Zhangqing naturally took over the largest courtyard again, and this place also became the temporary kitchen.

They began preparing dinner; Ye Zhangqing said somewhat helplessly.

"Why do I still have to do these things even when I go out for training?"

"I seem to be out training, so why do I still have to cook? In this life I can't put down the pot and spatula."

While Ye Zhangqing was preparing dinner, Wan Yong brought Xu Jie back home for a visit, after all his father's condition was not good.

However, with Xu Jie's intervention, the ghostly qi inside Wan Father's body was quickly expelled, his condition gradually stabilized, he regained consciousness, and he only needs to rest for a period to recover.

Regarding the arrival of the Dao Yi Sect disciples, the townspeople of Wan Family Town were shocked, and still shocked.

Just look at outside the town at this moment—another town appearing out of thin air—this left many people dumbfounded.

Afterward, the various Línglì fluctuations emanating from the town made the townspeople of Wan Family Town increasingly doubtful.

"What is this for?"

"I don't know; maybe it's Xiūliàn."

They didn't realize that these Línglì fluctuations had nothing to do with Xiūliàn; it was simply that Fàn diǎn had arrived.

The disciples were fiercely competing for spots; meanwhile, not far from Wan Family Town, in a mountain forest.

The mountain forest isn't large, but everywhere is filled with thick ghostly qi; evidently there are many evil entities here.

And deep in the mountains and forests, a furious shout suddenly rang out.

"Kill my heir, and I will slaughter Wan Family Town."

With this roar, the ghostly qi in the mountains and forests instantly became incredibly violent.

In the darkness, ghostly apparitions appeared one after another, numbering not a few, amounting to several thousand.

And at the center of these ghostly shadows, an old ghost with scarlet-red eyes let out a roar brimming with killing intent.

It is the Black Mountain Ghost King spoken of by the dark little ghost.

Although called a ghost king, it is merely self-proclaimed; in truth it has not reached ghost-king level at all, being nothing more than an Azure-devouring Ghost.

Equivalent to the Dharma Aspect realm of human cultivators.

Before, this Black Mountain Ghost King was merely a lone wandering ghost; taking advantage of the war between the two clans, it came here, gathered a batch of similarly lone wandering ghosts and evil fiends, and styled itself the Black Mountain Ghost King.

It exploited the chaos of the two clans' war, and while the Dao Yi Sect had no time to deal with it, it acted high and mighty here.

That is precisely why Hong Zun and Xu Jie had never even heard of the Black Mountain Ghost King.

Now, upon learning that its offspring had been slain, the Black Mountain Ghost King flew into a rage and vowed to slaughter Wan Family Town.

It dared not provoke the Dao Yi Sect, but wiping out a small town to avenge its son was still within its power.

Immediately, at its command, thousands of evil fiends shot up into the sky and rushed straight toward Wan Family Town.

The ghostly qi condensed, as if forming a thick black cloud, and with mighty momentum surged toward Wan Family Town.

And the Black Mountain Ghost King stood upon the ghostly qi, indeed bearing some aura of a ghost king; with such a display, wiping out the tiny Wan Family Town posed no problem at all.