I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property

This is a man exuding the aura of a primitive tribe; he is tall, holding a shield and a spear, looking like he is quite capable of fighting.

And he is none other than the great god Chiyou from the legends of Xiazhou!

In the legends of Kaibong, the Hundred Ghosts are indeed impressive entities, each Ghost God has a story behind it, but in fact, every Ghost God can find its prototype in the legends of Xiazhou.

Long ago, the Ghost Gods ravaged the earth of Xiazhou, and the citizens lived in misery, until the tribal leader Chiyou appeared and slaughtered these Ghost Gods, leaving none behind, forcing them to flee to the barren land of Kaibong.

They might appear glamorous on the surface, but this unbearable past has left an indelible shadow in their hearts.

At this moment, Chiyou appears before them, triggering their PTSD, commonly known as post-traumatic stress disorder.

"Chiyou! Aren’t you dead? How can you be here?" The Hundred Ghosts looked at Chiyou, their hearts filled with great fear.

"My affairs, are they still your concern?" Chiyou simply couldn’t be bothered to answer their questions.

Knowing from Zhang Menglong about his defeat at the hands of Huangdi, and even having his head chopped off, already made him extremely unhappy; he did not wish to mention this matter at all.

Now these Ghost Gods brought up this matter, immediately igniting his fury.

Chiyou hurled the spear in his hand forward fiercely, directly impaling the body of the Great Tengu at the forefront.

The Great Tengu, being a Great Demon among the Hundred Ghosts, was second in power only to Shuten Doji, and was a tyrannical presence among the Hundred Ghosts; it could easily kill a being above the Transcender level, but before Chiyou, it was simply like a kitten.

In disbelief, it looked at its chest, however, Chiyou had already charged in front of it, smashing its body to pieces with a shield.

A Ghost God, instantly killed!

"Whoa, is this the power of the ancient gods?" Zhang Menglong started applauding.

These Ghost Gods were indeed very powerful, even Zhang Menglong didn’t have the confidence to deal with this Great Tengu with his power.

This Great Tengu’s power should be around the fourth grade of an Ultimate Life Form, but Chiyou was an eighth grade Ultimate Life Form, the difference between them was as vast as heaven and earth.

"Get back! Anyone daring to step out of the Ghost Gate again, dies!"

"Run quickly!"

"Why are you still standing there? Do you want to die?"

The Ghost Gods hurriedly fled toward the Ghost Gate, even Shuten Doji cursed as he walked, "You pick a fight with Xiazhou people! Shut the door, close it quickly!"

The Ghost Gate is the seal that binds these Ghost Gods, created by an ancient Onmyoji, only very powerful Onmyoji can control the Ghost Gate and throw Ghost Gods into it.

To control this gate easily, Xiaolin Chusheng needed at least the power level of a fourth grade Ultimate Life Form, now that he has opened the gate, he no longer has the ability to close it, which is the cost Xiaolin Chusheng spoke of.

Of course, if the Hundred Ghosts are willing to go back, they naturally can, but they have been sealed in the Ghost Gate for so long, once they are out, how can they be willing to return?

Now, however, they wish they could seal the Ghost Gate directly.

Though the world inside the Ghost Gate is desolate and silent, providing them no joy, staying alive is always better than dying!

"A bunch of trash!"

Chiyou yawns out of boredom, then disappears into the void carrying his spear and shield.

"Now, what ability do you have?" Zhang Menglong looked at Xiaolin Chusheng with a smiling face.

Xiaolin Chusheng’s limbs had already started trembling at this time, he never expected that after summoning the power of the Hundred Ghosts, he still couldn’t deal with Zhang Menglong.

Everyone summoned help, yet he summoned Chiyou, that great god!

Even in the legends of Kaibong, that is a formidable transcendent existence!

Even if he summoned the fearful Yamata no Orochi from the legends now, in front of the great god Chiyou, it would only take a shield to deal with.

"I must escape!" Xiaolin Chusheng’s heart firmed up in this decision to run away.

"Return the items!" Zhang Menglong extended a hand, "Give me some compensation to satisfy me, and I might consider sparing your life!"

"Xiazhou pig, don’t be arrogant, even though I can’t kill you, keeping me here won’t be easy either!" Xiaolin Chusheng started forming seals with both hands, causing strong spatial fluctuations around them.

[Dean, he seems to be using some kind of space ninjutsu, quickly take action!] Gou Dan reminded.

"Three Thousand Thunder Movements!"

Zhang Menglong understood his intention, instantly transforming into lightning and chased forward, grabbing Xiaolin Chusheng’s shoulder.

But unexpectedly, an invisible field appeared around him, repelling him directly.

Xiaolin Chusheng’s lips curled into a smile, his secret technique had already been successfully activated, even if Zhang Menglong tried to lock space now, it would be too late.

"Xiazhou pig, next time we meet, I will definitely kill you, and hang your head on a tree."

"Damn it!" Zhang Menglong’s fury exploded, "Today, even if you want to leave, you must leave something behind!"

"Heavenly Fire Five Rotation Secret Technique!"

Zhang Menglong concentrated all his power in his fist, at that moment, it seemed a single punch could break through space.

𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"Heavenly Emperor Fist!" Zhang Menglong struck fiercely towards Xiaolin Chusheng.

The field remained intact, but the force transferred through the field reached inside, making Xiaolin Chusheng’s internal organs almost rupture.

"Hahaha, you can’t break it!" Xiaolin Chusheng’s mouth kept bleeding, but his face showed a sinister smile.

Zhang Menglong stayed silent, punching continuously, even the flesh and blood on his own fists were worn off, revealing the white bone.

"You are crazy!" Xiaolin Chusheng’s secret art activation had two seconds left, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Crack!" However, at this moment, that almost indestructible field shattered!

Zhang Menglong laughed, this field was indeed strong, but under such a barrage of energy, it still broke!

"Get out here!" Zhang Menglong grabbed his arm, wanting to pull him out.

Xiaolin Chusheng gritted his teeth, then directly cut off his own arm with a knife, almost simultaneously, his body vanished from the spot!

"Playing lizard, huh?" Zhang Menglong wasn’t enraged, "You better pray I don’t encounter you again, otherwise next time, the thing I twist off will be your head!"

"Hey, there’s a storage ring." Zhang Menglong took the ring off the finger, and casually incinerated the whole arm, then sprayed some alcohol on his hands.

"How disgusting, what bad luck!"

Zhang Menglong scanned the storage ring, and was immediately pleased.

Not only was the golden colloid he acquired from killing the Blood Slave Beast still there, but even some items Xiaolin Chusheng himself had collected.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a good person, knowing I’m lacking Exotic Flowers and Herbs to refine elixirs now, just delivers them to me, truly a pillow for a sleeping head," Zhang Menglong looked into the distance, "For the record, next time I’ll be sure to let you die quickly!"