Chapter 737
Lord death is now back home
Chapter 737
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two figures rushed out quickly.
"Those who trespass on Ghost Sect's territory, die!"
Each of the two held a long sword and shouted coldly.
These two were the guards of the Ghost Sect who were responsible for this area, exuding a
formidable aura. They were in the half-step grandmaster realm! Just the gatekeepers were half-step
grandmaster practitioners. How terrifying was this Ghost Sect!
Nobody would have thought that the mysterious Ghost Sect, renowned in the martial world, was
hidden deep within these mountains. No wonder no one could find it! The Ghost Sect had
committed countless atrocities over the years. Many reputable and righteous factions wanted to
exterminate it, yet no one knew where the headquarters of the Ghost Sect was located. All actions
against the Ghost Sect had ended in failure. Over time, the Ghost Sect became a taboo in the
martial world, no one dared to provoke it.
Guardian Michael, with a cold face, cursed, "Are you blind? Can't you see it's me?"
His mood was already not good. Now two fools who didn't know better came looking for trouble.
How could he not be angry?
"Guardian Michael!"
Upon recognizing Guardian Michael, the two guards immediately knelt down, their faces filled with
fear. The Ghost Sect was strictly hierarchical. They were just two ordinary disciples of the Ghost Sect.
If Guardian Michael wanted to kill them, they had no power to resist. However, Guardian Michael
didn't pay much attention to them. He snorted coldly and rushed into the passage.
After Guardian Michael left, the two guards breathed a sigh of relief and stood up. However, their
backs were already soaked with cold sweat. One of the guards asked doubtfully, "Wasn't Guardian
Michael ordered to lead eight hundred disciples to the East Coast to fight for the Dragon Emblem
fragment? Why did he return alone?"
The other guard shook his head, "How would I know? We better not meddle in othersâ business!
Guardian Michael is cruel and ruthless. If he heard us, we would be doomed."
Hearing this, the other guard immediately fell silent. The two concentrated on guarding the stone
door.
After exiting the passage, a vast plain appeared before their eyes. It was hard to imagine that in this
desolate place, there was such a large plain! On the plain, pavilions and towers rose from the
ground. Various birds soared into the sky, trees provided shade, and flowers bloomed everywhere.
What a paradise!
However, Guardian Michael had no interest in admiring the scenery. He walked towards a large hall
in the middle with a gloomy face. Along the way, there were Ghost Sect disciples wearing ghost
masks on patrol. But as Guardian Michael of the Ghost Sect, no one dared to stop him.
A moment later, Guardian Michael arrived in front of the grand hall. The entire hall was made of
black boulders. These black boulders were extremely hard and were rare smelting materials known
as black iron stones. Black iron stones were as hard as steel. Even a grandmaster realm practitioner
could only leave a slight dent with a slap. Moreover, the inside of the hall was filled with eerie,
bone-chilling cold that ordinary people could not bear.
There were already dozens of figures standing inside the hall. Seeing Guardian Michael enter alone,
most people's faces showed a trace of surprise. Guardian Michael walked into the grand hall and,
without any hesitation, knelt down.
"Master!"
Above the grand hall was a skeletal throne, the entire throne was carved from bones.