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The dark avatar, standing in the sky like a god, stared at Yang Xuan with a slightly downward gaze.

As one of the three giants of the ghost world, there are countless ghosts in his territory, but there is a lack of warriors who can stand on their own, but most warriors have decent strength.

For example, the ninth general can be called a master in his territory, but unfortunately, the number of such masters has always been very small.

"Aren't all the generals under your seat all ghosts?" Yang Xuan was slightly startled, as if he did not expect that the other party would actually want to subdue him, which was somewhat unexpected.

"Yang Xuan!" Ji Yuechan shouted, with a worried look on her face. She knew Yang Xuan's temperament and personality, and she knew that Yang Xuan would never choose to compromise.

If you don't agree, then you can only fight, but after seeing the old demon of the dark ancestor, he was also beaten by the opponent, and after he could only flee in embarrassment, Ji Yuechan was inevitably a little worried for Yang Xuan.

This dark master is too strong, even if it is just a clone, not the deity, it is definitely not something that the monks in the holy realm can match.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Yang Xuan waved his hand and said very calmly. It's not that he didn't have a hole card. After all, on the five-color altar, he once got a big break talisman.

The power of the Great Destruction Talisman left to him by Taoist Yongji can be imagined. Even if the deity of the master of darkness comes in person, it will never be able to resist it. It is precisely because of this that Yang Xuan has the confidence to face the avatar of the master of darkness alone.

It's just a clone, and he dares to come here to show off his power. I really want to be in a hurry. The big deal is to sacrifice the Great Destruction Talisman and destroy it.

"There is only one chance, how about you, are you willing to surrender to me?"

The dark clone said here.

"I am a human, but you are a ghost, can humans and ghosts coexist?"

Yang Xuan was puzzled.

"There are nine generals under the seat of this deity. Among them are ghosts and human monks like you. If you don't believe me, you can ask the ninth generals behind me."

Hearing the words of the master of darkness, the ninth battle general immediately scolded Yang Xuan: "Submit to the human being, you can be favored by the master of the master, and you will be bestowed as a soldier under your seat, which is also a great creation for you. But don't make a mistake."

"I'm talking to your master, so why don't you speak, let's go cool off." Yang Xuan frowned and snorted coldly.

"This son is reckless, he hides his evil intentions, and if he keeps it, he will be a disaster. Please, Lord Master, kill him on the spot." The ninth battle general was very angry and wanted to slap Yang Xuan to death.

Of course, this is just thinking about it. In terms of strength, he is really not Yang Xuan's opponent. At least Yang Xuan's strength will naturally form a great restraint on him, and he is powerless to fight against him.

"Be quiet, this deity has his own opinion."

The dark clone cursed.

Hearing this, the ninth general looked terrified and dared not speak indiscriminately.

"This deity has limited patience, human beings, quickly give me an answer." The dark clone turned to look at Yang Xuan.

"Since you want an answer, then I'll tell you, I refuse." Yang Xuan didn't even think about being authentic, then he pondered for a while, then laughed suddenly, and said, "Don't rush to do it, then you It will only die faster."

"Haha, funny, very funny."