The Great Underground Rift

"Good! I never expected a Ghost King like you to be versed in the Law of Death!"

At the sight of the black beams radiating from the Ghost King, Li Yunjing was startled at first, then delighted!

Li Yunjing could only wield the Law of Death through the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror. But if he obtained a cultivation method from this Ghost King and comprehended it himself, becoming able to wield the Law of Death, the improvement to his strength would be far more than trivial.

The Law of Death was among the mightiest of the many great Daos.

To master death was to possess the power to pass judgment on others.

It would also greatly benefit his own comprehension of life and death.

Now, even this disgusting Ghost King looked considerably more pleasing to Li Yunjing.

The Ghost King seemed to sense Li Yunjing's gaze and let out a sinister laugh. Its voice sounded as though it came from the depths of the Nine Nether hells, making one's hair stand on end.

"Human, you dare covet my Law of Death?"

The Ghost King's voice was low and hoarse, filled with boundless authority and murderous intent. "The Law of Death is the supreme power of the Nine Nether Realm. How could an ant like you dare lay a finger on it?"

"You're quite an unusual Ghost King! Cunning, too. It seems you've recovered some memories from your life?"

Li Yunjing sneered inwardly at those words, realizing that this old ghost truly would not be easy to handle!

No wonder he had been unable to coax even a few words out of it when they first met.

Rather than driving Li Yunjing mad, the Ghost King's intelligence pleased him. The cleverer it was, the more he would gain by capturing it!

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