"In thousands of years, you are the first person to say that the Netherworld Spirit Body has flaws!" The Netherworld Lord stared at Ye Chun with burning eyes.

This young man is really not simple.

"After all, you still have the unruliness that a young man should have, and I admire it very much." He chuckled.

Faced with the confidence of the Lord of the Netherworld, Ye Chun did not argue, but said calmly: "Three moves, I will definitely defeat the senior within three moves..."

"Hahaha!..." The Lord of the Netherworld laughed a few times, and the black robe on his body swayed in the wind: "If you can defeat me within three moves, it doesn't matter if I give you the Netherworld Spirit Body!"

"Then please give me a move, senior!" Ye Chun said with cupped hands, his eyes burning.

The Lord of the Netherworld nodded: "Be careful!"

His figure kept changing, and there was no trace of him at all.

Looking at the ghostly figure of the Lord of the Netherworld, Ye Chun held his breath and concentrated, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

"I saw it, I saw it." Ye Chun observed attentively, and the figure of the Lord of the Netherworld began to vaguely appear in Ye Chun's sight.

The Lord of the Netherworld held a long sword in his hand and slashed at Ye Chun's body.

Ye Chun was well prepared and hid in fear. The two passed by each other and Ye Chun showed a mysterious smile.

Slowly releasing his skills under the shocked gaze of the Lord of the Netherworld.

"Blood Cage!"

Eight pillars of blood rose into the sky from the Lord of the Netherworld's feet, trapping him inside.

He was about to rush out, but found that his feet seemed to have roots and couldn't move at all!

"This" the Lord of the Netherworld turned pale in panic, his body suddenly became so heavy, and he suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

"Dark Mystery: Ode of Thousand Souls!"

"Bang!"

Another majestic black light from hell rose from under his feet, engulfing his entire body inside.

"-20000000!"

"-20000000!"

"-20000000!"

He lost a total of ten twenty million health points in a row.

The Lord of the Netherworld couldn't bear such a strong injury, and a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

His black robe was in tatters, his hair was messy, and his face became paler.

It was just a skill that cost me most of my life!

"I, I lost." The Lord of the Netherworld covered his chest with his hands, somewhat unwillingly.

"No, senior did not lose." Ye Chun defended: "It takes three hours for my [Blood Cage] to cool down. If I really meet a master like senior, I don't know how many times I will die."

Ye Chun said this deliberately. Although he was telling the truth, he also wanted to give the Lord of the Netherworld some face.

The Lord of the Netherworld was silent for a while, then laughed again: "Hahaha! You are a good talker."

He stood up and gave Ye Chun a meaningful look: "I keep my word and I won't fool you, a junior like you."

"This is just a piece of my spiritual energy. Its strength is less than 30% of what I was in life. It cannot exert the full power of [Netherworld Spirit Body]."

"Boy, you are extremely talented. If you practice hard, you will become something great!"

Only 30%? This speed is so terrifying, I really can't imagine what a heaven-defying existence the Lord of the Netherworld was when he was alive.

The anger of Netherworld and the fear of all ghosts are the best portrayal of his strength.

Facing the Lord of the Netherworld, he couldn't help but praise him a few times at the end, which made Ye Chun a little shy.

"Senior, you are serious," Ye Chun said politely.

The Lord of the Netherworld waved his hand, and then saw Qing Zhi and Zi Yue behind Ye Chun.

"The [Netherworld Spirit Body] can only be passed on to you. The two girls behind you forgive me for not being able to pass it on." The Lord of the Netherworld said lightly.

Ye Chun looked back at Qing Zhi and Zi Yue, who nodded in agreement.

Each spirit copy can only produce at most one [spirit skill], which means that only one of the three can accept the inheritance.

With such a good relationship between them, it was natural for Ye Chun to accept the inheritance.

Seeing the two girls agreeing, the Lord of the Netherworld breathed a sigh of relief.

He could see the difference in strength between Ye Chun and them. Although the two girls were pretty good, it was Ye Chun who really satisfied him.

In the eyes of the Lord of the Netherworld, Ye Chun is the true pride of heaven, and if the Netherworld Spirit Body is passed down to him, it will definitely not disgrace his reputation.

"Come here." The Lord of the Netherworld looked at Ye Chun and said.

Ye Chun walked over, walked up to him, and then sat cross-legged on the ground as the Lord of the Netherworld said.

The Lord of the Netherworld then also sat cross-legged, with spiritual energy flowing through his body.

A black spiritual energy gathered in the palm of the Lord of the Netherworld, and then pushed Ye Chun's Tianmen through the air.

The black aura was like water flowing into Ye Chun's mind and body.

Picture after picture played in Ye Chun's mind like an animation, making him feel a twinge of pain.

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How to use the ghost spirit body and its attribute moves.

Ye Chun suddenly had a hallucination: he saw himself in a hail of bullets. Ye Chun looked calm, flashed his body, and dodged the arrows one by one without any damage.

After a few breaths, the inheritance was completed, and Ye Chun also woke up from the hallucination.

The picture that just appeared in my mind was vivid, as if I was actually there. .

"This [Netherworld Spirit Body] is so powerful!" Ye Chun took a deep breath and exclaimed in admiration.

"Its body is like electricity, its potential is like light, its shadow is like wind, and its life is like breathing." Ye Chun murmured to himself, this is the true meaning he felt in the inheritance.

Now Ye Chuncai knows that in this world of hope, spiritual bodies are also hierarchical.

There are a total of one hundred and sixteen kinds of spirits in heaven and earth.

There are seventy-two earth evil spirits, thirty-six heavenly gangs, and eight spiritual bodies of God, which are the spiritual bodies of the eight masters of the three realms.

And this [Netherworld Spirit Body] is one of the eight God spirit bodies!

After all, this Lord of the Netherworld is also one of the Eight Lords of the Three Realms. Although he is neither good nor evil, this does not affect his strength.

With the end of the inheritance of the spiritual body, the body of the Lord of the Netherworld has become increasingly illusory.

"Boy, with your strength, you will be able to make this [Netherworld Spirit Body] powerful in the world in the future." The Lord of the Netherworld said weakly.

After all, he is just a spiritual energy, and he has been waiting for people like Ye Chun to appear for thousands of years.

But now, his mission has been completed and he is about to disappear...

"Senior." Looking at the transparent figure of the Lord of the Netherworld, Ye Chun was also a little sad.

The Lord of the Netherworld taught Ye Chun all the way and passed on the spirit body that he was proud of without reservation. For Ye Chun, it was already a blessing.

"I have been waiting for you to show up for thousands of years. Now that my mission is completed, it is time for me to follow my master."

The Lord of the Netherworld said calmly that he had long been indifferent to life and death.

As the figure of the Lord of the Netherworld disappeared, Ye Chun also felt a touch of sadness.

"Senior! Let's go!"

"I promise you that I will not disgrace your reputation!"

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