Chapter 232

It can be said that recently this period is absolutely the peak of the Black Mountain Ghost King's ghostly life.

From a nameless solitary wild ghost with no power, it suddenly transformed into a Ghost King ruling over thousands of evil spirits.

What's more outrageous is that there are no rival evil spirit forces nearby; it's completely a situation of total dominance.

Thus we need to include Ghost King as a rank.

Unaware that thousands of evil spirits were marching to kill him, at this moment in Spirit City, Hong Zun and Zhang Tianzhen stared at each other, Zhang Tianzhen's face full of anger.

"Hong Zun, do you want to ditch me?"

"Senior brother, what are you talking about? I'm just taking my disciples out for a tour; how could I be ditching you?"

"A tour?"

Zhang Tianzhen coldly swept his gaze over the two peaks' disciples present, and Hong Zun nodded.

"Yes, that's exactly a tour."

"Then why can't you bring me along? I can also go on a tour."

However, the next second, Zhang Tianzhen angrily shouted, his voice filled with anger and resentment.

Upon learning that the disciples of the Divine Sword Peak and Jade Maiden Peak had all left the sect, Zhang Tianzhen led people in pursuit all the way here, and to make things even more infuriating, he missed dinner time.

Zhang Tianzhen gave the Two Peaks disciples a cold sweep of his gaze, and Hong Zun nodded.

When he arrived, dinner had already been finished, making him so angry he could grind his teeth, just missing it by a quarter of an hour.

At this moment, all his emotions burst forth; seeing this, Hong Zun blinked, thinking, "No way, is it just because I didn't bring you on the tour? I..."

He opened his mouth, about to say something, when suddenly Hong Zun frowned and looked up toward the distant horizon.

"Evil spirits?"

Have the evil spirits in Wan Family Town become this rampant?

Just today we destroyed a black shadow little ghost, and tonight thousands of evil spirits appear?

No way, under the nose of the Dao One Sect, how could evil spirits become this brazen?

Not only Hong Zun, but Qing Shi, Bai Hua Xianzi, and Zhang Tianzhen also felt it, and each of them wore a strange expression.

It's not that we're worried; just kidding—there are over twenty thousand Dao One Sect disciples here, while only a few thousand evil spirits—what's there to worry about? It's just strange how bold these evil spirits have become.

You know this is literally the doorstep of the Dao One Sect.

Hong Zun and the others were puzzled, while the Black Mountain Ghost King, who had rushed all the way here, looked down at the two towns below and was somewhat dumbfounded.

His eyes were full of bewilderment.

How the hell are there two Wan Family Towns?

Completely bewildered, he immediately turned and shouted at the evil spirit beside him.

"Did you actually go the right way? You couldn't have taken a wrong turn, could you?"

"I didn't take a wrong turn; this is Wan Family Town."

"Then tell me, Your Majesty, what's going on?"

Who would have thought that a soul‑collecting green ghost comparable to a Dharmakaya Realm cultivator would turn out to be directionally challenged?

The questioned evil spirit, also full of doubt, looked down and exclaimed, "Holy crap, why are there two towns here?"

"Don't tell me, Your Majesty, that Wan Family Town has two of them."

"I... I also don't know."

Completely confused, the Black Mountain Ghost King looked at the two towns below and felt his head buzzing.

This is truly damned, but having confirmed he didn't take a wrong turn, the Black Mountain Ghost King gritted his teeth: "One town—kill it; two towns—kill them both; screw it, let's wipe them all out."

He immediately roared in anger.

"Kill."

His subordinate evil spirits, hearing the Ghost King's angry shout, all yelled in response, and then a large horde of evil spirits marched straight toward the Spirit City where the Dao One Sect disciples were stationed.

With such a huge commotion, the Dao One Sect disciples inside Spirit City naturally noticed it long ago.

The disciples looked at one another.

"Why are these evil spirits so bent on self‑destruction?"

"I don't know; maybe we're just too weak."

"They seem to want to kill?"

"Suicide?"

It's beyond comprehension—there are over twenty thousand Dao One Sect disciples here, plus Heavenly Human Realm and Dharmakaya Realm elders, stewards, and over a hundred more.

With such a lineup, how dare these evil spirits shout that they're coming to kill us?

Just a few thousand evil spirits—where do they get the courage?

The Black Mountain Ghost King never expected that hidden in this small Wan Family Town were over twenty thousand Dao One Sect disciples and four Saint Realm experts.

With no preparation whatsoever, the Black Mountain Ghost King led the charge of the ghosts into Spirit City.

Along the way they encountered no obstruction, and upon reaching the town's central square, the Black Mountain Ghost King and his horde of evil spirits were instantly frozen as if hit by a paralysis spell.

His eyes filled with bewilderment as he looked around, wondering what he had seen.....

All he could see were Dao One Sect disciples—one, two, ten, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand.......

Originally filled with killing intent and chilling aura, their mighty battle cries, like a rainbow, were suddenly choked off by fate, vanishing in an instant.

The two forces locked eyes; the myriad Dao One Sect disciples stared at the dark mass of evil spirits charging in, while the evil spirits themselves stared blankly at the sudden appearance of tens of thousands of Dao One Sect disciples.

Unprepared, the Black Mountain Ghost King spearheaded the ghosts' assault, charging straight into the Spirit City.

They faced no resistance along the way, and only after arriving at the town's central square did the Black Mountain Ghost King and his evil minions suddenly freeze, as if struck by a paralysis spell.

Its gaze was full of bewilderment as it looked around, wondering what it had seen.

As far as the eye could see, there were Dao Yi Sect disciples—one, two, ten, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand...

The evil spirits, once brimming with killing intent and a chilling aura, whose war cries had been as mighty as a rainbow, suddenly felt as though fate had seized their throats, and in an instant they all disappeared.

The two sides locked eyes; the Dao Yi Sect disciples watched the dark horde of evil spirits rush forward, while the evil spirits stared back in bewilderment at the tens of thousands of Dao Yi Sect disciples that had suddenly appeared.

Both sides locked eyes, numerous Dao Yi Sect disciples watched the dark mass of evil spirits charging in, while the evil spirits also looked bewildered at the tens of thousands of Dao Yi Sect disciples that suddenly appeared before them.

The air became extremely quiet for a moment, and the atmosphere turned a little awkward.

"That great king......... we wouldn't have come to the Dao Yi Sect, would we?"

An evil spirit whispered a question; hearing it, the Black Mountain Ghost King turned his head and glared angrily at that evil spirit.

"You damn well brought the Dao Yi Sect's lair to me?"

"No, my lord, this is definitely Wanjia Town; I swear on heaven and earth, there's absolutely no mistake."

"You think this king is blind? This is Wanjia Town? This damn place has become a cultivator's nest."

"How could Wanjia Town have so many Dao Yi Sect disciples? The Black Mountain Ghost King would never believe it, even if beaten to death."

Seeing the Black Mountain Ghost King start arguing with himself, Xu Jie, Zhao Zhengping, Zhao Rou, and the others exchanged glances, after which Zhao Zhengping kindly reminded.

"Um, this is definitely Wanjia Town."

"Huh???"

Hearing that, the Black Mountain Ghost King turned his head to look; facing so many Dao Yi Sect disciples, even it couldn't help but feel its scalp go numb.

"This is like a monk entering a brothel—it just doesn't feel right."

The previous killing intent, arrogance, and dignity all vanished; any thought of avenging his son had long been cast aside before the crowd of Dao Yi Sect disciples.

Barely holding back from collapsing outright, the Black Mountain Ghost King held his breath for a moment, then finally said slowly.

"Oh, this is Wanjia Town; we took a wrong turn, sorry for the disturbance, I'll take my leave now."

Saying that, he slowly retreated backward, while the Dao Yi Sect disciples' mouths twitched.

"This evil spirit really is damn polite—knowing to say sorry even after taking a wrong turn."

"But wanting to leave now is obviously impossible; you've literally delivered yourself to our door—if we don't deal with you, it really wouldn't be justified."

Immediately, a disciple blocked the evil spirits' retreat, and Zhao Zhengping and the others also rose to their feet, speaking helplessly.

"You've practically delivered yourself to our doorstep; not giving you a couple of moves really is hard to justify."