Chapter 780: One-horned Ghost Emperor

The masters of the Ghost Clan were slaughtered, and all that was left was the battle formation.

With one step forward, Qin Tian suddenly appeared above a battle formation of the Ghost Clan. He raised his hand and pressed down. Suddenly, a huge palm print that covered the sky and the sun took shape and fell suddenly.

"Ahhh!"

A series of screams came one after another, and in an instant, this round of palm prints crushed the battle formation composed of 20,000 ghosts into pieces.

Then, Qin Tian unceremoniously incorporated the blood mist transformed by 20,000 ghosts into the world of Shenzang, eventually providing him with more than 800 rays of world power.

"very good!"

Qin Tian was very satisfied. He fixed his eyes on the remaining Ghost Clan battle formation and shot dozens of palms in succession. Then, rounds of golden giant palm prints appeared above the Ghost Clan battle formation, with a terrifying murderous aura. Press down.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"

"Ahhhhh!"

Explosions and screams intertwined with each other, and then the ghost clan battle formations were seen to collapse and explode one after another. The bodies of the ghost clans also turned into blood mist, and their souls were scattered.

"suck!"

With a touch of his hand, dozens of giant blood mists were captured by Qin Tian and then included in the world of Shenzang.

After a while, the Shenzang World was digested, providing him with nearly 23,000 strands of world power. Adding the previous 3,000 strands, his harvest this time reached more than 26,000 strands.

"The patriarch is mighty!"

"The power of the patriarch!"

"The patriarch is invincible!"

At this time, waves of cheers sounded like waves, but the people of the Dragon Clan saw that their clan leader was so powerful. In an instant, they killed 60 million ghosts and their leader.

"Clan Leader, I'm afraid your strength has reached the level of the Demon Emperor, right?"

The great elder arrived and said with shock, to be honest, even if Qin Tian succeeded the clan leader, he would treat him as a junior, but he never expected that Qin Tian would have grown to this point in just a few years.

"Congratulations to the clan leader, congratulations to the clan leader for his great improvement in strength!"

The other five elders also rushed over to congratulate and praise Qin Tian.

"I didn't expect that the strength of Patriarch Tianqin has reached this point. No wonder Patriarch Ao Cheng would rather pass the position of Patriarch to him than to his own son!"

The leader of the Qilin tribe sighed.

"Yes!" The leader of the White Tiger Clan nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's clean up the battlefield first!"

Qin Tian waved his hands without showing any sign of pride.

Half an hour later.

After the battlefield was cleaned, more than one million storage rings were obtained. After counting, the ghost crystals in these storage rings reached more than 80 billion low-grade ghost crystals.

The currency of cultivation in the ghost world is not fairy crystals, but ghost crystals.

Ghost crystals also have grades. Like fairy crystals, they are divided into low grade, medium grade, top grade and top grade.

But the fairy energy stored in the fairy crystal is the soul energy stored in the ghost crystal.

The ghost clan generally has a weak body but a strong soul.

This is also the reason why their souls can easily seize the body of the Qilin Clan. Among the Ghost Clan, they focus on the cultivation of the soul, but ignore the physical body.

Of course, this is also related to the environment of the ghost world.

Qin Tian decided to distribute more than 80 billion ghost crystals to the four tribes of Qilin, Xuanwu, White Tiger, and Phoenix, with 10 billion each, and the remaining 40 billion went to the Dragon tribe.

None of the four tribes had any objections to this. After all, Qin Tian's contribution this time was mainly due to him.

As for the more than 40 billion ghost crystals, Qin Tian didn't ask for them. He gave them directly to the great elder and asked him to put them into his treasury. He would then discuss the merits and reward them after annihilating the ghost army in front of another space-time channel.

Of course, it wasn't like he didn't get benefits. First of all, he gained 26,000 strands of world power.

Secondly, he was killing six ghost commanders and hundreds of Daluo-level ghost generals, and their storage rings all fell into his hands.

Although there is no inventory, there are definitely more than 80 billion ghost crystals inside.

"Let's go to the next space-time channel!"

Qin Tian waved his hand, and the army of the five tribes went straight to the next space-time passage.

After a day and a half of marching, the armies of the five tribes arrived at another time and space channel. Here, an army of 70 million ghost tribes had gathered.

"kill!"

Without any nonsense, Qin Tian locked the seven commanders and attacked them at the same time.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

Under Qin Tian's attack, the seven commanders did not even have the ability to resist, and were easily killed by Qin Tian.

After sucking the blood mist that exploded from their bodies and the collapsing soul power into the world of Shenzang, Qin Tian locked onto hundreds of Daluo-level ghosts.

Similarly, they had no resistance and were directly beaten to death by Qin Tian.

Before they had time to form a battle formation, the upper echelons of the Ghost Clan army were slaughtered. For a moment, the 70 million Ghost Clan army was in chaos.

The Dragon Clan and Qilin Clan had already formed a battle formation and came directly to crush them.

Under the impact of the battle formation, the ghost clan died in large numbers and began to flee in all directions.

These ghosts can be transformed into the power of the world. Naturally, Qin Tian will not stand idly by and make rounds of giant palm prints. He will specifically target places where the ghosts are densely populated. With one palm strike, at least seven or eight thousand people will be killed, and at least seven thousand will be killed. Thirty to forty thousand people died.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the war was over. Qin Tian unceremoniously incorporated the blood and soul energy on the battlefield into the world of Shenzang. As a result, he gained nearly 30,000 rays of world power.

When cleaning the battlefield.

A roaring sound came from the space-time channel, and then, a powerful and eerie terrifying aura came from inside.

Suddenly, the heads of the Qilin, White Tiger, Xuanwu, and Phoenix tribes changed their expressions and shouted in unison:

"Not good, an emperor-level expert is coming!"

Hearing this, Qin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly: "Don't worry, everyone. I haven't killed an emperor-level expert yet, so I'll just use him as a starter!"

"Clan leader, are you sure? If not, we should retreat as soon as possible!"

The elder asked carefully.

"Don't worry, even if we are not completely sure, we are still 90% sure!" Qin Tian said confidently. With this breath, he concluded that the ghost coming over was at most the emperor level 1. Now, he was comparable to the emperor level 4. It would be easy for him to kill an emperor level 1 expert.

Time passed slowly, and half a quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

The breath of the emperor-level ghost became more and more powerful. Under the cover of this breath, all the people of the five clans looked solemn and trembling with fear.

"It seems that this passage is not stable yet. It is not easy for an emperor-level expert to come over!"

Qin Tian said secretly.

After another half a quarter of an hour, a giant figure finally appeared.

The ghost emperor was ten feet tall, covered with fine scales, and had a black horn on his forehead.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent, but when he scanned the surroundings, he didn't find a ghost, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.

"You bunch of lowly immortal creatures dared to slaughter my ghost people. Tell me, how do you want to die!"

The one-horned ghost emperor was domineering and looked down on people from the five tribes.

At this time, Qin Tian stepped out with a sarcastic smile on his face: "One-horned ghost emperor, how do you want to die?" (To be continued)