Chapter 1383 - 1285: Wu Jie’s Stirred Emotions
"You don’t want to leave?"
Yang Tian frowned.
If Wu Jie really insisted on staying, he couldn’t do much about it. After all, Yang Tian’s current cultivation wasn’t a match for Wu Jie.
Even the Hongmeng Cultivation Technique he practiced was taught to him by Wu Jie.
What could he use to make Wu Jie leave?
"Of course I won’t leave. You’ve already practiced my cultivation technique. If I leave and you fall into madness, wouldn’t that mean another demon in the Seven Realms?"
Wu Jie said matter-of-factly.
Yang Tian thought for a moment and felt Wu Jie was right.
He was now practicing the Hongmeng Cultivation Technique, and he knew nothing about it except its extreme mystery. Indeed, if he were to fall into madness, driving Wu Jie away wouldn’t be in his favor.
"Alright then, you can continue to follow us, but I need to place a Soul Mark on you!"
Yang Tian said calmly.
"Soul Mark?"
Wu Jie nodded: "Okay!"
"Oh?"
Yang Tian frowned; this Wu Jie was even more terrifying than he imagined, definitely stronger than him. Even the maid of the Asura Princess was scared, yet such a powerful person agreed to let him place a Soul Mark?
Even Ghost Slayer at the side showed a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Ghost Slayer was the founder Ghost God of the Ghost Realm; although he had lost all his cultivation, he could honestly say that from the first time he saw Wu Jie, he felt Wu Jie was absolutely not simple.
"In that case, I’ll place a Soul Mark on you!"
Yang Tian descended, his soul emerged, and with a slap, placed a Soul Mark on Wu Jie.
After doing all this, Yang Tian no longer paid attention to Wu Jie.
After all, with his Soul Mark on Wu Jie, as long as Wu Jie dared to harbor any murderous intent or bad thoughts, he would know immediately.
In the following days, Yang Tian transformed this planet.
He built a huge palace and made it his territory.
And he changed the planet’s name to Celestial God Star.
During this time, everything was exceptionally calm. Yang Tian killed the King Yama of the planet and took over the planet. Logically, the Ghost King should be aware.
But it was exceptionally calm here, like the calm before a storm.
"Yang Tian, I think the Ghost King might be gathering an army, preparing to come and attack."
Wu Jie came beside Yang Tian.
"Oh."
Yang Tian nodded, not paying attention to Wu Jie, but observing the large crystal ball in his hand, which showed the situation around the planet.
As long as any ghost entered this planet, it would be felt.
Seeing Yang Tian not paying attention to her, Wu Jie frowned and asked, "Yang Tian, the Hongmeng Cultivation Technique I taught you is extremely mysterious. Have you been practicing over these days? At what level are you now?"
"The Ghost King’s men have arrived!"
Yang Tian suddenly spoke.
On top of the crystal ball, several red dots suddenly appeared, which were the Ghost Breath from the powerful ghosts.
Wu Jie stepped forward, took a look, and said, "You need to be careful; it might not be the Ghost King."
"Oh."
Yang Tian nodded, a Divine Sword already appeared in his hand, and with a flash, he disappeared from the hall. The next second, he was outside the planet.
And Wu Jie quickly followed, stood beside Yang Tian, and looked ahead, immediately seeing a ghost ship slowly approaching from the distance ahead.
Inside the ghost ship, there was powerful Ghost Breath.
"Although strong, it’s not the Ghost King. It should be the King Yama from a nearby planet."
Wu Jie said.
Yang Tian also felt the ghost ship afar, he nodded: "Yes, it isn’t the Ghost King."
In the Ghost Realm, each planet was a system, with power structures controlling all wraith lives. On Yang Tian’s planet, originally King Yama, Yin Yang Judge, Ox Head and Horse Face formed the system.
But on other planets, it might not be King Yama.
It could be a Death God, Priest, or Wraith; when Yang Tian was on Earth in the Human Realm, Huaxia believed in King Yama, but in the Western White World, it was the Death God who dominated.
Just at that moment, the ghost ship had slowly come closer.
Three men in Death Cloaks stood on the ghost ship, among whom the one in the middle still had a Death God symbol embroidered on his chest.
Yang Tian focused his eyes, and immediately saw the appearances of the three men.
They were all Western men with green eyes and high noses: "Oh, are these Superiors from another planet?"
"The one in the middle is called the Death God, the two beside are the Priest and Wraith. They should be rulers of a nearby Western Dark Planet."
Wu Jie quickly said.
"Western Dark?"
Yang Tian sneered coldly: "Dare to come here, they’ll all die!"
Yang Tian flashed and flew forward. Before reaching the front of the ghost ship, a powerful Ghost Breath soared into the sky, furiously rushing towards Yang Tian.
At that instant, Yang Tian clearly felt that within the Ghost Breath, there was a breath belonging to the Asura Realm’s Technique Breath.
"How could there be Asura’s Technique Breath here? Could they be from the Asura Realm?"
Yang Tian frowned.
"Yang Tian, let’s retreat back to the planet, activate the Ghost Manual, absorb the souls, and refine into the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter."
Wu Jie’s voice rang out; she had already arrived beside Yang Tian.
"Be careful!"
Yang Tian clearly felt that the attack from the ghost ship was rushing towards Wu Jie beside him.
Instinctively, he hugged Wu Jie, dodging sideways.
Whoosh!
At Wu Jie’s original place, a vacuum fire belt appeared.
"It’s the Asura Fire Belt!" Wu Jie frowned: "How can they use the Asura Fire Belt?"
"I think people from the Asura Realm have come!"
Yang Tian said in a deep voice.
At this moment, he was still tightly hugging Wu Jie.
Thinking of the Asura Realm, Yang Tian fell into contemplation and didn’t mean to let Wu Jie go, while Wu Jie beside him reacted.
Feeling Yang Tian’s powerful arm tightly around her and Yang Tian’s chest pressed firmly against her brought her endless warmth, her face blushed.
For some reason, leaning against Yang Tian’s chest, her heart uncontrollably started beating erratically.
"Have I fallen in love with him?"
"Why does my heart uncontrollably race when he holds me?"
"If this isn’t love, what is it?"
Wu Jie kept asking herself in her heart, the more she asked, the more her face flushed red.
"Wu Jie, what’s wrong?" Yang Tian saw Wu Jie in his arms, her face flushed red, and quickly let her down, slightly displeased, saying: "Wu Jie, you and I are both men, I just wanted to save you just now, don’t overthink."
"I didn’t overthink..."
Wu Jie hurriedly shook her head.
"Then why are you blushing?"
Yang Tian glared at Wu Jie.
"I..."
Wu Jie was slightly shy, running Spiritual Breath to calm her wildly beating heart, then looking at the ghost ship not far away: "They’re coming!"