Chapter 1418 - 1320: Wu Jie's Junior Sister!

"You want to kill Yang Tian?"

The Ghost God's brow furrowed.

He knew Yang Tian and had been accompanying him recently, understanding Yang Tian's character.

A slap on Yang Tian would likely be repaid tenfold by him.

Yang Tian dared even to kill the Asura Emperor.

If facing Yang Tian head-on, the consequences would be very serious.

Even as a Ghost God, he merely wanted to use Yang Tian to forge the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter, yet if a fight truly ensued, he was very concerned about Yang Tian's power.

"The founding Ghost Realm figure, yet afraid of a mere Seven Realms sinner!"

Feng said coldly.

"It's not fear, but there's no need for conflict. I have no enmity with Yang Tian; in fact, I need his help," the Ghost God said indifferently, "With Yang Tian, I can forge the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter, so let's forget your suggestion."

"Is this still the Ghost God I knew then! Yang Tian wants to rule the Ghost Realm, and you'll let him wreak havoc?"

Feng said coldly.

"Yang Tian can kill the Asura Emperor, which means he has that strength. Plus, he rules both the Divine Realm and the Demon Realm; what happens in the Ghost Realm is not my domain anymore."

The Ghost God said indifferently.

"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, when you founded the Ghost Realm, your aura was so strong. Now, are you afraid of a Seven Realms sinner?"

Feng laughed, her voice full of mockery.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in the Ghost God's eyes: "Feng, you're so strong, yet you don't see yourself going to kill Yang Tian? Or perhaps, you can't kill Yang Tian and merely want to use me?"

Feng's face darkened.

The Ghost God indeed guessed accurately.

Indeed.

Yang Tian founded the Saint Realm; it was far from easy for her to kill him.

Yang Tian's talent was exceptionally strong.

The Hongmeng cultivation technique was so mysterious, overshadowing the Seven Realms, yet Yang Tian had quickly founded the Saint Realm.

She didn't want to confront such a talent head-on.

That's why she sought the Ghost God, attempting to use him to target Yang Tian.

But the Ghost God's words exposed her, leaving her face somewhat gloomy.

"Ghost God, even strong as you are, you dare not oppose Yang Tian, yet you come to me? Ridiculously absurd!"

The Ghost God's figure flashed, vanishing from sight.

Feng floated in place.

Her appearance was unclear, her emotional changes unknown.

Only the blood-red gas continued to transform: "Ghost God, you've been low-profile for hundreds of thousands of years, so be driven once more!"

...

Yang Tian gathered all elite warriors from throughout the Ghost Realm.

The next day, he immediately set off toward the central area of the Ghost Realm—time was running out, and he needed to quickly dominate the Ghost Realm to better face the Asura Realm's pursuit.

And to rule the Ghost Realm, the quickest method was to challenge the Ghost King's authority.

Once the Ghost King is slain, Yang Tian could smoothly become the ruler of the Ghost Realm.

Around him was a void.

Yang Tian ran his Divine Sense to probe the surroundings, surprisingly unable to sense any life.

"Wu Jie, along this direction, can we reach the central area of the Ghost Realm?"

Yang Tian asked.

"In theory, it should lead to the central area of the Ghost Realm." Wu Jie nodded, but as her Spiritual Sense probed the surroundings, she suddenly said, "But it seems we've been imprisoned!"

"Imprisoned?"

Yang Tian's figure flashed, already floating in mid-air.

He pressed his hand down.

The Divine Realm Scripture flew out, illuminating the dark void with brilliant light.

Quickly, a powerful firmament appeared between the heavens and the earth.

"What's going on here?"

"How can there be such a firmament in the Ghost Realm void?"

"We fly in this direction forever and never escape this firmament!"

The crowd's faces changed upon seeing this massive firmament.

"Who is playing tricks here?"

Yang Tian frowned.

His first thought was of Feng.

"Yang Tian, no matter how long we fly, we can't escape this firmament."

Wu Jie approached Yang Tian, her face somewhat grave.

"Someone has laid down a firmament here intending to trap us!"

Yang Tian chuckled coldly.

His figure flashed upward, the mighty Divine Realm Scripture opened, unleashing the Great Compassion Mantra.

This Divine Realm Scripture was a formidable presence of the Divine Realm.

Within the Ghost Realm, nothing could rival the Divine Realm Scripture.

Bang!

A booming sound echoed.

The Great Compassion Mantra smashed fiercely against the firmament, but surprisingly, the Divine Realm Scripture's powerful Immortal Divine Courage couldn't break through the firmament.

"This is definitely Feng's doing!"

Yang Tian's eyes held cold laughter.

Only a mysterious figure like Feng could lay down a firmament that even Yang Tian couldn't break.

"Yang Tian, this is troublesome..."

Wu Jie frowned, unsure of Feng's intentions.

Logically, since Yang Tian has founded the Saint Realm, Feng shouldn't act against him, lest she face punishment.

But why did Feng lay down such a strong firmament here?

"I want to see what she's up to!"

Yang Tian gestured for the army to stop.

Bang!

At this moment, a crack suddenly tore open in the firmament, and a figure flew out of it.

Soon, the figure approached Yang Tian and the others.

Yang Tian could see clearly; it was a young girl.

The girl had no Spiritual Breath fluctuations, yet her ability to emerge from the firmament was perplexing to Yang Tian: "Who is this?"

Whistle! Whistle! Whistle!

Boisterous sounds erupted.

Numerous Ghost Soldiers and Generals ascended, warily watching the young girl.

"Qing, why are you here?"

Wu Jie's eyes filled with confusion.

"Wu Jie, do you know this girl?"

Yang Tian waved his hand, signaling the Ghost Soldiers and Generals to retreat.

"Senior sister..."

The girl called out, her figure flashed, already in front of Wu Jie, intending to say more, but Wu Jie using powerful intention said to the girl, "Qing, do not call me senior sister. I don't want the imprisonment on me known to others!"

"Alright."

The girl nodded, hovering in front, earnestly studying Yang Tian.

Her big black eyes resting always on Yang Tian, making him uncomfortable: "Why are you staring at me like this?"

"I want to know what kind of divine being you are that made my senior brother Wu Jie follow you unwaveringly."

The girl said earnestly.

"Wu Jie, is this girl your junior sister?"

Yang Tian looked at Wu Jie.

"Yes, she is my junior sister He Qing." Wu Jie nodded, using intention to question He Qing, "Qing, why have you come?"

"I heard Feng says you've taught Yang Tian the Hongmeng cultivation technique, which violates the Law. You'll face severe punishment from the master, so I came to see what kind of divine being this Yang Tian is that made you develop a mortal heart!"

He Qing said through intention.

"What nonsense are you saying?! What kind of infatuation?!"

Wu Jie scolded.

"Senior sister, don't fool me. If you hadn't developed feelings for Yang Tian, would you risk your life to teach him the Hongmeng cultivation technique?" He Qing chuckled, "Yang Tian doesn't know you're a woman, but I do! The powerful imprisonment on you makes you present as a man, but you're truly every bit a girl!"