Peerless Taoist

Luo Shui Galaxy, Fairy's Capital.    

Emperor Tang Li sat on the dragon throne with his eyes closed. There was only a eunuch waiting by the side in the quiet hall.    

"The ghost hidden under Chang'an has come out!"    

At this moment, Li Ji suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes flashed with a supreme might and fierceness.    

"Go and call the Duke of Jin and the Marquis of Wu Ding over."    

"Yes, Your Majesty."    

The eunuch left in a hurry.    

Li Ji slowly got up from his throne, and a faint yellow dragon aura wrapped around his body. He was like a dragon that had been hibernating in shallow water. Suddenly, he woke up and bared his fangs.    

"I will let you fight until both of you are injured. I will take this world."    

Li Ji's voice reverberated throughout the hall.    

On this day, Divine Capital City was under martial law.    

Countless cultivators looked up and saw warships flying back and forth in the air, filled with killing intent.    

...    

Chang'an City.    

That bone-piercing cold Yin Qi had finally attracted everyone's attention.    

They vigilantly observed their surroundings and noticed that there was something strange about their surroundings.    

"How could there be such a sudden change?"    

"Could it be that we accidentally touched some sort of restrictive spell that caused the hidden spell formation here to appear?"    

Many cultivators were shocked, but none of them were convinced.    

They had made their way all the way here, and no one knew how many places they had entered, but they were able to enter without encountering any danger.    

As time passed, their vigilance gradually relaxed.    

Even the members of the Sacred Lands and the Noble Families began to shrink back a bit. They formed groups of three to five and looked around vigilantly.    

Wei Mengting suddenly said, "Fifth Master Lu, why don't the few of us work together and take care of each other."    

This time, she took the initiative to bring it up.    

As the descendant of the Wei Clan, although Wei Mengting had experts protecting her, she lacked a top expert.    

Lu Changqing said, "That's good too. This place might be dangerous. Our two clans belong to the Wealthy Class, so we should help each other."    

The two clans formed an alliance in a short period of time.    

As for the Zhang and Xu families, because they did not have any powerful people, they were ignored by the two families at the same time.    

If they wanted to form an alliance, they had to look at each other's strength.    

Right at this moment, a mournful scream suddenly came from afar.    

The experts in Chang An City were originally frightened birds, but when they heard this strange cry, they suddenly stood up and looked toward where the sound came from.    

On several long streets of Chang'an, waves of dense fog suddenly rose.    

A rotting corpse suddenly stood up shakily and started to bite the cultivators beside it.    

It was like a signal.    

Countless corpses rose from the ground. Dark flames burned in their pitch-black eye sockets.    

In the sky, the blood moon descended once again.    

Countless spectral soldiers and ghosts slowly walked out from the darkness.    

Under the cold moonlight, when these ghosts walked, they looked extremely horrifying.    

"Underground... there is something... awakening!" Wei Mengting's voice was trembling.    

The ground suddenly started shaking violently.    

Cracks started to appear on the ground.    

"Rumble..."    

Suddenly, a loud explosion took place.    

The ground suddenly shattered as a pitch-black stone tablet emitting an ancient aura burst out from the ground.    

A cultivator standing on the ground was caught off guard, who was knocked into a bloody mist by the stone tablet, leaving not even a corpse behind!    

Blood splattered onto the stone tablet.    

A few giant blood words appeared on the surface of the stone tablet amid the soaring demonic aura.    

The sky was dark, and the surroundings were filled with all kinds of phenomena, as if they were welcoming the arrival of an ancient dynasty.    

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the blood characters.    

On the ancient stone tablet, there were eight characters -    

The valiant Old Qin, revives the mountains and rivers!