Gain A Superpower Every Time I Die

In the sky above the territory of the Impermanence Clan, thunder rumbled.    

It was as if a ferocious beast was about to be born.    

Many ghost cultivators looked at the sky that had suddenly changed. Their eyes were filled with surprise, "Why did the sky suddenly change?"    

One! One of the spectral cultivators curiously broke through the space and entered the void to take a look. He immediately saw a terrifying scene.    

In the void, there were nine enormous ghost bone dragons pulling an ancient ghost war chariot. On each of the ghost bone dragon heads stood a giant ghost cultivator expert with incomparable might.    

Moreover, these experts all wore special ghost king battle robes and wore a crown on their heads!    

And behind the war chariot, the densely-packed spectral cultivators releasing incomparably powerful ghost momentum all showed how powerful they were.    

"That is..."    

When the spectral cultivator saw the two people sitting on the war chariot, he was immediately dumbfounded.    

A super ordinary public face, it was very obvious that this was Bai Cann!    

A graceful figure wearing an ice lotus mask, Female Demon Cultivator. Needless to say, it was the female monster who was with Bai Cann!    

In an instant, the ghost cultivator confirmed that it was Bai Cann who had brought the experts of Ghost Market here.    

Those ten experts wearing crown were definitely the Tenth Hall King from the Ghost Market!    

After that, the ghost cultivator returned to the Impermanence Clan in fear. Then, he let out a deafening roar, "It's Bai Cann! He came in a chariot with the Tenth Hall King! The experts from the Ghost Market... have moved out!"    

"What!?"    

Countless experts of the Ghost Clan were shocked.    

All the experts of the Impermanence Clan became extremely nervous.    

Bing Wuchang and the other Ten Force Expert quickly gathered their combat strength, activated the defensive Ghost Array of the Impermanence Clan, and prepared their inheritance. They were facing a formidable enemy!    

The other experts of the Ghost Clan all went to the outer area of the defensive Ghost Array of the Impermanence Clan to watch the battle.    

At this moment, Xue Wuchang was panicking. He knew that the Impermanence Clan was really in big trouble this time.    

Helpless, Xue Wuchang asked for help from the other ten great Ghost Clan, "Fellow Daoist, the ten great Ghost Clan are one family. Please help us stop the Ghost Market from bullying us."    

... ""    

The other ten great Ghost Clan experts gave Xue Wuchang a disdainful look.    

Who is your family?    

Who asked the Impermanence Clan to be so arrogant? They didn't even give face to their sworn brother, the master of Ghost Market. We can only say that we can't help them if we want to!    

Looking at the other ten patriarchs of Ghost Clan who didn't make a sound, Xue Wuchang knew that these bastards were just going to stand by and watch.    

Now, it seemed like they could only rely on themselves.    

At this moment, the sky was torn apart by the powerful dragon claw, revealing a huge crack in the void.    

Nine massive Ghost-Bone Dragons that blotted out the sun appeared, and an ancient war chariot slowly appeared. Just like that, the nine great Ghost-Bone Dragons pulled the war chariot and floated in the sky.    

Millions of Ghost Vendor unleashed the might of the Ten Force Expert without any restraint, intimidating all the ghost cultivators who were watching the battle.    

Gulp!    

"Those are the Ghost Vendor from the Ghost Market's Ghost Gathering Hall!"    

Countless ghost cultivators exclaimed.    

Of course, what made some of the older experts click their tongues was that the Tenth Hall King from the Ghost Market really came.    

The Tenth Hall King appeared majestically in front of all the ghost cultivators, and it was still looking down at them with an unparalleled fighting intent.    

This was the first time they had seen this side of the Tenth Hall King that was filled with fighting intent.    

King Qinguang got up from the chariot and came to the front. He said to the Impermanence Clan with incomparable dignity, "The Tenth Hall King of Ghost Market, under the orders of Lord Bai Cann, has come to suppress the Impermanence Clan. Those who kneel and surrender with their hands on their heads will not be suppressed!"    

... ""    

For the first time, Bing Wuchang was shocked and angry.    

He didn't expect that Ghost Market would really stand up for Bai Cann. This was an unprecedented event!    

This way, he lost the bet.    

However, he would never admit defeat. It wouldn't be easy to suppress the entire Impermanence Clan. At most, it would be a life and death struggle!    

"Tenth Hall King, wait!"    

The Ten Force Expert from Dead Wood Holy Land had finally arrived before the battle.    

These few experts said respectfully to the Tenth Hall King, "We are the disciples of Lord Dead Tree Ghost Saint from the Dead Wood Holy Land. Impermanence Clan and Ghost Market are both part of the Celestial Ghost Realm. We should develop peacefully and nurture experts to fight in the Endless World. We should not kill each other."    

When they saw the Ten Force Expert from the Dead Wood Holy Land, the other Ghost Clan experts started discussing amongst themselves.    

With the help of the Dead Wood Holy Land, they were afraid that this war wouldn't start.    

All the experts of Impermanence Clan heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts.    

At this moment, Bai Cann's voice sounded faintly from within the ghost war chariot, "Get lost!"    

The matter of Tian Wen being kidnapped was still uncertain whether it was done by Dead Wood Holy Land or Fengdu Ghost City.    

Therefore, Bai Cann did not have a good impression of these two powers.    

Now that he was here to suppress Impermanence Clan and the people of Dead Wood Holy Land had come to interfere, Bai Cann naturally wouldn't be polite to them.    

Furthermore, his current identity was the sworn brother of the Lord of Ghost Market. How could it be that the few Ten Force Expert in the Dead Wood Holy Land would give up on making peace with him just like that?    

... ""    

The Ten Force Expert in the Dead Wood Holy Land were all clicking their tongues.    

This was the first time they had met someone who didn't give him face.    

However, they didn't dare to express their dissatisfaction, and they didn't dare to retort.    

The one sitting in the chariot was the sworn brother of the Lord of Ghost Market.    

As long as they dared to retort, the powerful warriors of the Ghost Market would immediately lay on their heads.    

In any case, they were only here to monitor the Ghost Clan, in case the Ghost Clan found out that Dead Tree Ghost Saint had gone to attack Fengdu Ghost City, which would cause chaos in the Celestial Ghost Realm.    

Therefore, a scene that shocked all the ghost cultivators who were watching the battle appeared.    

"Yes, yes, yes. We'll get the hell out of here right now."    

The Ten Force Expert of Dead Wood Holy Land went straight to the side and became a typical layman. It showed a look of indifference, as if we were only responsible for watching the show.    

... ""    

The experts from the Impermanence Clan were all dumbfounded.    

When they saw the experts of Dead Wood Holy Land appearing, they thought that the catastrophe was over.    

They never thought that Bai Cann's words of "get lost" would scare the experts of Dead Wood Holy Land to the side and watch the show.    

Although they didn't dare to believe it, it seemed to make sense.    

With such a huge line-up in Ghost Market, a few Ten Force Expert from Dead Wood Holy Land really didn't dare to show their strength.    

Currently, even the Dead Wood Holy Land couldn't stop the advance of the experts from Ghost Market. Impermanence Clan could only rely on themselves.    

Xue Wuchang felt that something wasn't right!    

If the Impermanence Clan really started a war with the experts from the Ghost Market, not to mention whether they could win or not, even if they won, it would be a tragedy!    

Once the Tenth Hall King was defeated, how could the master of the Ghost Market let this matter go? He was afraid that it would bring a genocide to the Impermanence Clan.    

Therefore, Xue Wuchang no longer wanted to follow the orders of Old Ancestor Bing Wuchang. He quickly flew to the sky and said to Bai Cann who was in the war chariot, "Bai Cann, we will hand over the Rakshasa Ghost Pool to you immediately. This matter will end here. What do you think?"    

Bing Wuchang's face was gloomy, but he didn't stop Xue Wuchang. No matter how he looked at it, it was Impermanence Clan who was at a disadvantage.    

If Bai Cann was given the Rakshasa Ghost Pool, it would naturally be best if they didn't have to fight.    

But would Bai Cann be so easy to talk to?    

"The Rakshasa Ghost Pool is something that I should take. There's no need for you all to do anything. Once you are suppressed, I will go and take it myself."    

Bai Cann said in a flat tone.    

"Roar! Bai Cann, are you really going to make things difficult for our Impermanence Clan? We have the inheritance left behind by our ancestors. Once we use it, you won't have a good time either."    

Xue Wuchang exploded with anger.    

"I tried to reason with you before, but you didn't listen to me. Now, you are trying to reason with me. Of course, I won't listen to you either. Let's see what happens next!"    

After saying that, Bai Cann walked out of the Ghost Chariot, took out the Ancient Phantom Night Saber, and pointed it at the Impermanence Clan.    

"Anyone who belongs to the Ghost Market, listen up! Suppress the Impermanence Clan!"