"If you don't explain yourself, don't dream of leaving the Shattered Sky Bone Plain alive today."
Chen Changqing lowered his head to look at the sword in his hand, then raised it again.
Holding the Immortal-Slaying Sword, Chen Changqing remained perfectly composed.
"Chen Changqing of the Shushan Sword Sect."
Those words rang across the white bone plaza.
The Ten Great Ghost Generals exchanged looks.
Having long dwelled on the outskirts of the Nine Nether Ghost Domain, they were no strangers to the names of the mortal realm's renowned sects.
Shushan's name had shaken the heavens since ancient times.
The Yin Moon Ghost Lord's purple robes stirred without wind.
"A Shushan Disciple?"
"So you really are a living being who smuggled his way in from the Nine Provinces Great World."
The Yin Moon Ghost Lord suddenly laughed.
Her clear laughter echoed above the plaza.
This Ghost Domain had been isolated from the outside world for tens of thousands of years. Apart from a handful of merchant caravans carrying ancient tokens, almost no living person could cross the barrier of deathly energy.
Here stood a living heir to a top-tier sect, his body tempered to its utmost limits, holding a vicious weapon that surpassed an Immortal Artifact.
Most of the fury in the Yin Moon Ghost Lord's heart dissipated, giving way to other considerations.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, you traveled countless miles into Nine Nether and fought your way to my Yin Moon City, all just to borrow a Teleportation Array?"
Chen Changqing gave his blade a flick.
"That's right."
"I'm in a hurry. If you're willing to accommodate me, Ghost Lord, we can wipe the slate clean over that gate I smashed earlier."
The First Ghost General gripped his massive axe and roared in fury.
"Arrogant brat!"
"**You killed thousands of Yin