Chapter 2620: Secret Planning!

Wushen Realm.

This is the ancestral land of the Wu clan. The magnificent and ancient building complex in the center is the Wu clan's Heavenly Palace.

This is the Wu Zu's Taoist temple and the Wu clan's holy land.

Every Wu clan member looks at the Wu clan's Heavenly Palace with fanatical worship.

At this moment, in the Wu clan's Heavenly Palace.

Wu Zu sat cross-legged on a colorful divine stone, with the Dao rhyme intertwined around him, and his breath was ethereal and mysterious. He slowly opened his eyes.

Buzz!

In front of him, the void twisted, and the figure of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor emerged.

The Netherworld Ghost Emperor was dressed in a black robe, with a strange face and deep eyes, as if there were billions of lives falling and mysterious scenes of reincarnation.

He seemed to be shrouded in a netherworld, and there were sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, which made people tremble.

"Wu Zu, Su Chen cannot be left!"

The Netherworld Ghost Emperor said slowly, his eyes were deep and full of murderous intent.

"Oh? Fellow Daoist Youming, are you afraid of a Forsaken One? Although he is blessed by the luck of the human race at this moment, as long as the great calamity of the era comes, you and I will return to the realm of the God Emperor, and it will be easy to kill him!"

Wu Zu said lightly.

"Wu Zu, at this point, do you still want to be hypocritical with me? I don't believe that you are not tempted by the luck of the human race. If you are blessed by the luck of the human race, you and I can enter the second realm!

When the great calamity of the era comes, will the luck of the human race still be yours and mine? If Wu Zu doesn't want to, then I will do it myself!"

The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld sneered.

Wu Zu pondered for a moment, and slowly said: "He is in the Heavenly Court of the Human Race at this moment. He is blessed by the luck of the human race and is invulnerable to all methods. How do you want to do it?"

He was still tempted.

The luck of the human race is the magnificent luck bestowed by the Heavenly Dao of this era. It is magnificent and boundless. For the God Emperor, it is even more magical.

If he could obtain the luck of the human race, after devouring and refining it, he would not only be able to ascend to the realm of the God Emperor again, but even enter the second realm.

That was the realm that he and the Nether Ghost Emperor had been looking forward to for countless years, but still could not break through.

"It's very simple. He has the blessing of the luck of the human race, so we can deprive the luck of the human race, isn't it? At that time

, with his realm, he will definitely die! And the Qiankun Ding and Yinyang Law Order, these two great treasures of the heavenly way, can also fall into your and my hands!"

The Nether Ghost Emperor sneered.

"What are you going to do?"

Wu Zu asked.

"Although the luck of the human race is huge and boundless, and it has a restraining effect on you and me, it is not impossible to deprive! The Samsara Clan has agreed to lend me the Samsara Disk. In addition, I will also contact several Taoist friends in the Nine Heavens. At that time, I will do my best to activate the Samsara Disk and revive it! As long as we deprive the luck of the human race for a moment, we can completely kill Su Chen!"

The Nether Ghost Emperor said coldly with a grim look.

"Reincarnation disk? The Reincarnation Clan actually agreed to lend it?"

Wu Zu asked in surprise.

The Reincarnation Clan is extremely mysterious.

Even Wu Zu and the Nether Ghost Emperor are unwilling to provoke them.

Although the Reincarnation Clan does not have a God Emperor now, it is not only powerful but also has a deep foundation. In the Chaos Sea, there are God Emperors who have not returned from exploration.

Moreover, there is more than one God Emperor!

What a terrifying foundation is this?

Wu Zu did not expect that the Reincarnation Clan

would actually be willing to lend the Reincarnation Disk.

After all, the Reincarnation Disk is one of the ten great treasures of the Heavenly Dao, and it is the clan treasure of the Reincarnation Clan, and has always been controlled by the Reincarnation Clan.

"Of course, I paid a huge price to borrow the Reincarnation Disk. I gave the Reincarnation Clan three drops of the Source of the Reincarnation Dao!"

The Nether Ghost Emperor said with great pain.

"Three drops of the Source of the Reincarnation Dao? You are willing to give it up!"

Wu Zu was extremely surprised.

The source of Tao is the original power condensed in the body of the God Emperor.

It takes a God Emperor a million years to condense one drop of Tao. It can be seen how precious the source of Tao is.

Moreover, the source of Tao can help the Nine Tribulations Quasi-Emperor to overcome the final tribulation of proving Tao and break through to the realm of God Emperor.

Three drops of Tao may add another God Emperor to the Samsara Clan!

The Netherworld Ghost Emperor did pay a big price for the Samsara Disk.

"Nine Heavens, I have also contacted four fellow Taoists. They will do their best to activate the Samsara Disk to suppress the destiny of the human race! When the time comes, you and I will take action to kill Su Chen!

I have promised them that I will give them 10% of the destiny of the human race each. The remaining 60%, I want 40%, you

20%, how about it?"

The Netherworld Ghost Emperor said slowly.

"Forty percent of the luck of the human race? You have a big appetite! I want thirty percent, because I have left a source of sword energy in Su Chen's body, and he will definitely die when the time comes!"

Witch Ancestor said lightly.

Seeing that Wu Zu wanted thirty percent, the Nether Ghost Emperor was about to refute immediately, but when he heard that Wu Zu had left a source of sword energy in Su Chen's body, he became a little confused.

"When did this happen? Didn't Su Chen find it?"

The Nether Ghost Emperor asked doubtfully.

"It's very simple. He stole a page of my Emperor's Scripture and cultivated the Three Lives Sword Art. However, he didn't know that once the Three Lives Sword Art was cultivated, it would naturally condense the Three Lives Sword Qi for my use!"

Witch Ancestor smiled indifferently, his eyes were extremely cold.

"You are still very shrewd! Okay, as long as Su Chen is killed, you and I will each get 30% of the luck of the human race! However, we only have this one chance, Su Chen must die!"

The Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld nodded with a grim look.

The two of them have reached an agreement!