Deliveryman of the Heaven

Yan Wushuang raised his brows, and shouted: "Are you still not leaving?"    

Weiqing chuckled: "Give me the silk in your hand, and I'll leave!"    

Yan Wushuang shouted, "What if I don't give it to you?"    

Weiqing laughed: From the looks of it, you really want to spar with me?    

Yan Wushuang suddenly laughed: "Hehe, many people say that you have a tough life, I really want to see it for myself, as long as you can win against me, not only can I give you the silk, I can also tell you a secret." After saying that, he waved his hand, and the people around him retreated one after another. They then gestured an invitation to Weiqing, as if they were afraid that Weiqing would go back on his words …    

Weiqing raised his spear and gestured a hook towards Yan Wushuang!    

Yan Wushuang slightly snorted, he opened his mouth and spat a mouthful of blood on the black pagoda.    

This was Blood Attraction!    

In terms of life and death, the people with the deepest understanding of the Three Realms naturally cultivated the Underworld.    

The biggest difference between the divine arts and the underworld arts was that the divine arts required a divine power to be released. The underworld arts relied on a type of control over the power of ghosts, and controlling ghosts did not require the use of one's cultivation base.    

It was precisely because of this that the Underworld youth was able to use his own blood to summon out the ghosts inside the treasures for his own use, allowing these people to firmly suppress Yang Erlang and Honest Monk.    

Weiqing did not move, but held onto his spear, quietly standing there, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.    

Roar! Roar! Roar!    

Yan Wushuang threw the pagoda in his hand into the air, and ten black smoke instantly burst out, transforming into evil spirits that pounced towards Weiqing.    

Such miserable wails and howls caused one's scalp to go numb …    

"Kill!"    

Weiqing raised his spear and thrusted forward, and all the wraiths were immediately scattered!    

Gan Ge was a peerless weapon that Chi Yov had left behind, a weapon that had been stained with the blood of numerous gods and devils. In terms of killing intent, there were few weapons that could compare to him in the Three Realms. Although Weiqing would not be able to unleash his baleful aura without using his divine power, this spear contained a trace of Chi Yov's remnant consciousness. These so-called ghosts and devils, in front of the unmatched devil god, Chi Yov, did not even have the qualifications to clamor!    

Yan Wushuang's gaze turned cold and he shouted in a low voice, "I really didn't see that, you really do have some skills."    

Qian Ge was like a cold weapon against ordinary people, but against these so-called evil spirits, he was the nemesis!    

Weiqing smiled as he looked at Yan Wushuang, and said: "You have already made your move, shouldn't it be my turn to make my move?"    

Finished speaking, Weiqing raised his spear and thrusted forward, and a flash of lightning burst out from the tip of the spear!    

Boom! *    

This lightning directly destroyed the black pagoda!    

Then, Weiqing stabbed the spear into the ground, causing the tip of the spear to tremble, and Weiqing shouted: "Soul-coming!"    

Instantly, black smoke rose up from the scene, and continued to gather towards Qian Ge. In the blink of an eye, all the ghosts controlled by the Underworld young men took the initiative to escape into Qian Ge!    

Chi Yov was bestowed the title of the number one devil in the Primordial Era. He was the star of the Human Clan, he massacred many things in his life, his flesh was indestructible, the moment Chi Yov appeared, a hundred ghosts would submit!    

"Are you convinced?" Weiqing looked at Yan Wushuang.    

Yan Wushuang angrily retorted: "This general will not accept it!"    

"Pu ci!"    

Qian Ge rose up from the ground, a spear light flashed and cut Yan Wushuang's head off!    

Dead?    

Yan Wushuang died just like that?    

Ye Wuchang and the others looked at Weiqing in shock. They did not even have the time to join in the fun and ridicule Weiqing before he died?    

Originally, Weiqing did not want to kill Yan Wushuang.    

But at the moment, Yan Wushuang must die, and only by dying cleanly and quickly, would he be able to intimidate others.    

Weiqing was only a youth who came from the mortal world. He had been bestowed the title of great commander by the Fengdu City, so these Young Expert were definitely not convinced. Yan Wushuang was the son of the number one King of Hell, and he had a great reputation in the Underworld. If he did not die, then Weiqing would have to be on guard against Yan Wushuang bringing him small shoes every single day and night. It was clear that Weiqing did not have the free time right now!    

It was precisely the so-called Heavy Profound Grimoire used in chaotic times. Only by using a cold and cruel method to kill Yan Wushuang would it be possible for Weiqing to make these people submit to him in an extremely short period of time.    

After killing Yan Wushuang, Weiqing would use the Qian Ge to take away all the ghosts of the wronged spirits on these people, then these people would be like tiger-less tigers, if they wanted to think too much, they would have to weigh the pros and cons.    

"Alright, you can disperse now!"    

Weiqing picked up his Qian Ge and headed towards the camp, he said those words lightly, and everyone consciously opened up a path for him.    

"Also, Ye Wuchang, bring me the silk. I believe you should know who the secret Yan Wushuang is trying to tell us is, right?" Weiqing turned his head to look at Ye Wuchang. Ye Wuchang was stunned for a moment, and then nodded fiercely. The meaning behind Weiqing's words was obvious. If you don't know about this secret, then you should go down and accompany Yan Wushuang?    

Although the process was somewhat tortuous, Weiqing still took over the four large teams of Underworld.    

Following that, Weiqing allowed Lv Futian to leave the eightieth level, and used the last of the Fate Wheel's light to return to the seventy-ninth level.    

Although Weiqing didn't know what secrets the seventy-ninth level had, taking into account that his opponent was the reincarnated Buddha, what he could do was to spread the net and make the arrangements as much as possible.    

Although Lv Futian and Ghost Fairy might not be his match once they fight against Honest Monk, as long as Ghost Fairy recovered his divine power, with his speed, it shouldn't be a problem for him to do anything small to him. Now that Weiqing had gathered all of the ghost's power from his Underworld onto Qian Ge, the destructive power that Qian Ge could unleash in a short period of time if he used his godly power.    

"Commander, this is the silk."    

In a moment, Ye Wuchang gave the last piece of silk to Weiqing very respectfully.    

Weiqing put the three pieces of silk together, the golden leaf was almost complete, but the human head on it was missing, it was obvious that the missing part was the spot where the Honest Monk wiped his butt. It seemed like he was not wrong, the Honest Monk had indeed grasped some unknown secrets of the Golden Leaf.    

Weiqing raised his head and glanced at Ye Wuchang, then said: "Speak, what is the secret Yan Wushuang mentioned?"    

Ye Wuchang hesitated for a long time before clenching his teeth and said, "He said, he said, this golden leaf is the Day-setting Bead!"    

Weiqing stood up and cried out: "This golden leaf is the Day-setting Bead?"    

Ye Wuchang nodded his head fiercely, "Yes, he said that he saw it from a secret book in the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's palace. Everyone thought that this Day-setting Bead was a pearl evolved from Great Emperor Pan Gu's Orb, but in reality, since ancient times, only a few have ever seen the true Day-setting Bead, and even more so, no one would have thought that it was a golden leaf!    

Weiqing slowly sat back down on the stone and softly uttered a word of agreement.    

"You believe what I just said?"    

Weiqing laughed, "Otherwise, do you really want to go down and accompany Yan Wushuang?"    

Ye Wuchang quickly smiled in embarrassment, wiped the sweat off his face, and left the tent dejectedly. Only after walking out of the tent did he let out a long sigh.