One city after another fell into a great shock. Whether it was the Netherworld Army or the Cangwu Dao Alliance, they were all dumbfounded.
In several months, the Netherworld army did not completely capture this continent. This is very unreasonable. After thousands of years of invasion, the number of ghosts in the Netherworld Army has reached an immeasurable number, a hundred times that of the Cangwu Dao Alliance.
Once this kind of army takes advantage of a loophole. Then they swarmed into the rice fields like locusts, leaving no grass growing.
Over the course of thousands of years, those newly dead creatures and the remnants of their souls have transformed into powerful ghosts under the power of the netherworld. Even a few ghosts and immortals were born under the large number of self-devouring. This is completely incomparable to monks.
The number of ghosts and immortals is not directly proportional to that of Xuanjing monks, and the same is true between ghosts and monks. Just an ordinary ghost can kill a large number of mortals. And among human beings, not everyone can practice cultivation. Those who can embark on the path of cultivation are all exceptional people. Often there are tens of thousands of people in a city, but only a dozen or so people can set foot to practice.
And this is just the threshold for practice. It is even more difficult to stand out. However, ghosts from the underworld can be born after a person dies.
"Something happened on the battlefield. We, Netherworld... turned out to be lackeys of the human race." There was a strong man with fire in his heart, and the chicken drumstick in his hand was burning in the fire, and it became even more fragrant.
The season of autumn colors is the perfect time to make a big stew pot. There was a dark-skinned, strong man sitting in front of the stew pot, holding slices of meat.
There is constant cold air around this man. Except for this pot, everything close to him is covered with a layer of frost.
This is a ghost and god, and what is even stranger is that there are four figures sitting next to this ghost and god.
The auras of these four figures are powerful, not weaker than this strong man. It's just that there are three people whose energy and blood are boiling. Unlike ghosts and gods, these two bodies have extremely masculine energy and spirit. These three people are not ghosts and gods, but strong men of the human race.
Being able to sit with ghosts and gods is certainly no ordinary person. Only those who are strong in the realm of destruction are qualified to sit here.
"If we talk about traitors, Brother Ye should bear the brunt." Someone chuckled after hearing this.
"..." The strong man rolled his eyes, took a bite of the chicken leg, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it in one gulp. Then he added: "I am different from those guys who only know how to devour flesh and blood. My mother told me since I was a child to be a good person. Even after death, I still remember this sentence and have always been a good ghost. I have never How can you be called a traitor if you work with those uncivilized guys?"
Once upon a time, the Lord of the Netherworld sent his subordinates to invade the Seven Realms of God's Realm under the Realm of Destruction. As a place of trial, the people were in dire straits and people died every moment due to the infringement of ghosts.
The seven realms of God's Domain have been in chaos for thousands of years. There were five forces at that time. One part is the ghosts and immortals of the underworld, and the second part is the people from the Holy Mountain who are always laughing. The third force is the power under Ban Zu. And this fourth strand is Ye Qing. This fifth group is the alliance of the major gods.
At that time, the Seven Realms of God's Domain were not focused on fighting against foreign lands, but were suffering from internal and external troubles. If it is said that the only ones who have been fighting against the Netherworld forces are the gods. After all, people from the God Clan are much more powerful than other creatures, and they are an irresistible temptation for ghosts.
Then a hundred years later, a very special force named Ye Qing appeared to jointly fight against the Netherworld forces.
The reason why this force is called extremely special is because its leader is a high-grade ghost immortal from the underworld.
The ghost immortals led the powerful men to resist disasters for the creatures in the seven realms of the gods. This sounds too incredible to be believed. The ghosts actually go in opposite directions and protect the creatures in the nine realms of the divine realm instead of killing them together.
Ye Qing's power is extremely powerful and not weaker than any other power. In the era when they were unable to escape from destruction, they were almost invincible.
Those two ghost immortals have a charm that is difficult for ordinary people to possess. They are followed by more than 360 powerful people in the profound realm, including some powerful ones in the true god realm.
No one would have thought that being a ghost immortal could make a powerful person in the true god realm of the gods willing to follow him.
There is power in the south, it rises and is known as Ye Qing. In the past years, the chaos in the Divine Realm prevented all sentient beings from calamity again and again.
Now, in the vast chaos, they resolutely carry the Lord of the Netherworld on their backs, blocking one disaster after another for the human race.
"However, the more chaotic this situation is, the better. Three hundred years ago, the three of you suddenly broke through the realm at the same time, and the powerful power of Qi and blood leaked out. Ye Xiaoxiao and I were also blessed because of this, and we got the Qi of you and others. The power of blood has made a breakthrough from the peak level of ghosts and immortals to ghosts and gods in one fell swoop. I heard from you that even other powerful people in the true god realm have increased their blood power."
For thousands of years, Ye Qing has fought in various places, but has not moved a single inch wherever he goes, which makes the monks startled and suspicious. Eventually, they came to believe that this army was different from the others.
They use their own power to save as many people as possible.
"It's unbelievable, but this incident has directly broken the dilemma that there are no top experts among us. Unless there are many of the ten permanent generals coming, no one can stop us." Someone spoke again.
This person is Zhao Qing among Ye Qing, and that big man is Ye Xiaoxiao among them. This Ye Qing is named after them. The other three ancient gods are none other than Mr. Bai, Li Hualuo and Hong Mengyu among the top ten geniuses of the ancient tribes in the Seven Realms of God's Domain.
In the past, Mr. Bai and Ye Qing fought side by side for hundreds of years and became close friends of life and death. After the chaos in the Divine Realm, Ye Qing invited Mr. Bai to go to Netherworld with him.
Mr. Bai has always longed for a trip outside the realm, so he came to invite Li Hualuo, the first genius of the God Clan and the fourth genius of the Hongmeng Yu Domain, to go with him.
Three hundred years ago, the blood of the powerful gods suddenly boiled, and they made breakthroughs at the same time. This allowed the three geniuses who were already in the semi-ancient god realm to enter the ancient god realm in the most perfect state.
The energy and blood released by nearly a hundred strong men from the God Clan served as a great supplement to the ghosts and immortals, making all the ghosts and immortals stronger.
"In the past, the Master of the Divine Legacy used the Ten Thousand Books Tower to benefit all races in the Divine Realm, and they also complemented each other through a blood connection. Therefore, if we are strong, he is strong, and if he is strong, we are strong. This is not the case. It’s not just a few people whose bloodlines have increased their essence, but all the races in the divine realm. This creation must be due to us and other masters of the divine race.” Mr. Bai let out a long sigh and said: “In the past, my mentor and the Lord of the Netherworld were together. After the war, he left quietly. If possible, I really want to meet my mentor in this world."
In their eyes, the master of the divine legacy is the master of everyone in the God Clan.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind. Blow out a full bonfire.
The world shook, and an extremely powerful force came in the direction of himself and others. At this moment, they saw the darkness, and there were millions of ghosts under their consciousness.
