for leadership.Nalan Yujia's temper was too hot, and Lu Xueman and the others' cultivation levels were too weak, so before Ye Bufan left, he handed over the management of the entire clinic to him.As...There was absolute silence in the room, even though everyone present were powerful individuals, they were all utterly shocked.

Xue Ruyan first gaped in astonishment, then her heart was filled with ecstasy.

Although she didn't know where Ye Bufan and the others came from, one thing was certain: Situ Dianmo had successfully obtained the inheritance of the Blood Pool.

The whole process took only a few hours, setting a precedent in the Blood Soul Sect's history spanning tens of thousands of years. It was unprecedented.

Based on the strength he's displaying, at least he's in the later stages of a Demon King. This level of power would be an enormous boon for the Blood Soul Sect.

The Ghost King was truly shocked, and then he was filled with joy.

Before, he received a message like blood and sea, saying that the newly recruited disciples of Blood Soul Sect were blood spirit bodies. He was still skeptical, after all, this kind of physique is once in ten thousand years.

Now it seems that everything is true, without a hint of falsehood.

This made him extremely excited, if he could incorporate this bloodline for himself, there would be a high probability of breaking through the Immortal Monarch realm.

For this very reason, he not only did not give up, but instead became even more determined to take this rare blood spirit body back.

Thinking about this, he stopped talking and directly reached out to grab it.

In his consciousness, even if Situ Dianmo obtained the inheritance of the Blood Pool, his strength would be at most in the late stage of the Immortal Ghost King. Compared to himself, there was still a huge gap. He wanted to bring him back easily.

Driven by this idea, he acted recklessly and without restraint.

"Get out!"

Although this was the first time he met the Ghost King, Situ Point Ink had already hated this fellow who wanted to control his own destiny from the bottom of his heart.

She raised her hand and punched out, blood surging wildly, her fierce punch shaking the heavens and earth.

As their palms met, a deafening boom echoed through the air. A surge of violent energy erupted outwards, carving a chasm into the ground that vanished into the depths.

Even those around, whose strength was at least that of a Great Luo Immortal, were still shaken back repeatedly.

Two Immortal Ghost Kings at their peak clashed, the power of their battle was too astonishing.

The Blood Soul Sect members were shaken back a hundred meters, Xue Ruoyan's eyes widened in shock, followed by overwhelming ecstasy.

"Immortal King Peak! It's really the peak of Immortal King!"

To obtain the inheritance of the Blood Pool and directly reach the peak in one step, this is just a legendary existence, I didn't expect it to appear today.

She knelt down with a thud, bowing towards the blood pool.

"Ancestors watch over us, it seems the Blood Soul Sect is about to rise!"

Behind her, the others were all like that too. The Grand Elder, the Second Elder, and other core members all knelt on the ground, bowing to the sky, their hearts filled with ecstasy.

Before, the Blood Soul Sect had always been the weakest among the four major sects. Over these years, it had endured countless grievances and injustices in silence.

Now it's finally over, we've made it through. We have a powerhouse at the Immortal Ghost King peak level, and from now on, our sect will be able to hold its head high and no longer be threatened by anyone.

Some rejoiced while others grieved. The Ghost King was shaken back dozens of meters, his face filled with astonishment.

Originally, Si Tu Dian Mo, who had just obtained the power of inheritance, was thought to be at most in the later stage. Unexpectedly, he was not inferior to himself at all, and had already reached the peak of the Immortal Ghost King.

"Such a demoness, she absolutely cannot be left alive!"

Originally, he wanted to take down Situ Dianmo for his bloodline power. Now, there's another reason.

You must kill the opponent, or else the Ghost King Sect's position will be lost forever.

Thinking this, he had no more reservations and with a sweep of his claw attacked.

Unlike the previous random strikes, this time he directly used the sect's ultimate skill, Mie Tian Gui Claw.

A gigantic ghostly claw coalesced in mid-air, like a demonic hand reaching out from hell, swiping down.

Situ Dianmo made no concessions. She obtained the inheritance from the blood pool, and her cultivation not only improved, but she also gained many secret techniques of powerful beings.

With a wave of his hand, he used the signature technique of the Blood Soul Sect's founding ancestor, the Great Demon Blood Handprint.

A blood-red giant hand condensed in mid-air, rushing toward the Exterminating Heaven Ghost Claw.

The two battled once more, their skills proving evenly matched.

The ghostly claws and bloody handprints dissipated, and the two figures retreated to a distance of a hundred zhang.

The Ghost King's face grew increasingly grim. He had unleashed his full strength, yet he was still getting the worst of it.

"Take this punch!"

Being beaten passively was not Situ Jianmo's style; after regaining his composure, he punched out.

Two of you exchanged blows, fists meeting palms in mid-air.

Although Si Tu Dian Mo's strength had just reached the peak of Immortal King, he was surprisingly not weak compared to the Ghost King. The two fought evenly, neither gaining an advantage.

"Ghost Shadow Thirteen Kills!"

After a long and arduous battle, the Ghost King grew increasingly impatient and resorted to his trump card.

Manifesting twelve phantoms, thirteen ghost images including himself, they all rushed forward together.

These phantoms appear to possess equal strength, their killing intent overwhelming and their aura awe-inspiring.

"Blood Devours the World!"

Si Tu Dian Mo remained undaunted. With a thunderous roar, he unleashed a surge of blood energy, instantly transforming into a cloud of crimson mist that engulfed all thirteen ghostly figures.

"

Bang!

"

With a muffled boom, two figures flew out, it was Situ Dianmo and the other.

Although he used the Ghost Thirteen Slash, the Oni King still didn't gain any advantage.

“What a pain!”

After a long siege, the Ghost King was both frustrated and enraged.

Being an old-timer strongman of the Dark Heavenly Domain, he couldn't even defeat a junior who had just ascended a few months ago. It was truly shameful for him to face such a situation.

"Damn it, you're pushing me to do this!"

The Ghost King gritted his teeth, flipping his wrist to reveal a small black gourd in his palm.

This thing was completely black as ink, as if it could absorb the surrounding light, giving off an eerie and sinister aura.

He raised his hand and pulled out the stopper, a cloud of black smoke instantly billowing out.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, piercing screams filled the air as one after another ferocious ghost surged out of the gourd.

Raising vengeful spirits is the most common method in ghost magic, but the levels of power vary greatly.

The ferocious souls within the Ghost King's Gourd were at least powerful Da Luo Immortals in their previous lives, and some even reached the level of Immortal Kings.

Moreover, his unique refining techniques made each one ferocious and menacing, lunging at Situ Dianmo with claws bared.

Facing this kind of attack, ordinary moves were useless. Situ Dianmo once again used the Blood Swallowing Heaven that he had just used.

A surge of blood energy erupted from his body, engulfing the surrounding fiends.

But the effect this time was different from before. The ghost, upon entering the blood mist, immediately sank into the mud and soon vanished completely.

But these vengeful spirits were not like that, each with fangs and claws, they began to devour blood qi, and soon rushed out of the encirclement, surrounding Si Tu Dian Mo.

"Get out of here!"

Sipu Dianmo punched out, shattering the blood-gulping fierce soul in front of him.

But this thing was originally an intangible object, and after being shattered, it immediately turned into a cloud of black smoke.

Then it took shape again and charged.

Master Situ Dianmo was overwhelmed by these menacing souls, struggling to cope and becoming flustered.

These vengeful spirits surrounded her in the blink of an eye, beginning to tear and devour the blood energy that protected her.

Xue Ruyan and others saw all this with their own eyes, the excitement on their faces disappeared, and their hearts immediately rose to their throats.

Although Si Tu Dian Mo displayed formidable strength, his foundation ultimately couldn't compare to that of an established powerhouse like the Ghost King.

If things continue like this, it's estimated that it will soon perish.

The Ghost King also let out a long sigh of relief, finally finding a way to counter the opponent.

Just then, a small black bottle suddenly flew into the air.Situ Dianmo stood in his previous position, his expression still as cold and imposing as ever.While Wang Youqian was repeatedly pushed back dozens of feet, his right hand was trembling slightly, and h...