Chapter 235 The Battle of Extermination
I have an army, and the horses are shocked by the mountains and rivers!!
One hundred thousand military souls, twenty thousand holding blood swords, twenty thousand holding war spears, twenty thousand holding war swords, twenty thousand holding war crossbows, twenty thousand holding swords and shields. The swords can cut through the sky, the spears can penetrate mountains and rivers, the swords can kill all the eight wildernesses, the crossbows can shoot through gods and demons, and shields can control thousands of troops. The army is divided into five, and the battle formations are coldly listed. Each military soul has reached the peak of the Transcendence Realm and gathers the Soul Realm, which is only one step away.
That momentum is overwhelming!!
Yan Fusheng's eyes swept towards the nine peaks, and in an instant, his eyes had already fallen on the main peak in the middle. This Guiyu Sect is indeed the top sect in Manzhou. A large number of spiritual fields have been opened up nearby. A large number of spiritual medicines, spiritual herbs, and magical spiritual valleys are planted in the spiritual fields.
Those spiritual valleys are extremely extraordinary and completely different from those in the secular world. Although practitioners can enjoy the desire to eat the food in the secular world, they are not very beneficial to themselves. They contain a large amount of impurities. If they eat it, they will take time to refine the impurities.
In the world of cultivation, there are unique foods. This is the Spirit Valley that contains spiritual energy. The Spirit Valley is not only sweeter and more delicious, but also contains pure spiritual energy in rice. Eating it can increase one's own cultivation and magical power without any impurities or magical identity. However, the Spirit Valley has always been controlled by various sects. Ordinary Spirit Valley is already extremely precious, not to mention some special Spirit Valley, which is even more magical and precious. In the world of cultivation, even the most ordinary Spirit Valley is sold for ten spirit stones per kilogram.
Look at the mountain peak. There are spiritual valleys emitting rich spiritual energy everywhere, full and crystal clear.
The moment he saw it, a strange color flashed in Yan Fusheng's eyes.
when!!
At this moment, I heard a bell ringing from the main peak. I saw a middle-aged man wearing a noble black robe soaring into the sky from a hall, and a black auspicious cloud rose below his feet. A dark ancient bell appeared above his head. On the ancient bell, you can see countless hideous faces flashing, engraved with black textures.
The pressure emitted seems to be able to penetrate the soul directly.
At the same time, his body showed a supreme momentum and pressure that had been in the upper hand for a long time, and his face was not angry and powerful. The gloomy aura was extremely restrained and was captured in his body. There seemed to be a smile on his face. But this smile did not bring any closeness, but instead made anyone who saw it feel chilling.
This is a smiling tiger.
His cold eyes fell on Yan Fusheng and said with a smile: "One hundred thousand military souls are invincible. If this sect master is not wrong, you should be the lord of the underworld, His Highness the King of Hell in front of him. Unexpectedly, you are not in the Tianqing Ghost Realm, but you appear in the My Soul Burial Mountains without knowing the ghost. I wonder what Your Highness is going to do?"
The smile on his face was still there, but there was no doubt in his voice. The King of Hell led his troops here and saw that it was almost self-evident. This was directed to the Guiyu Sect.
"You are Zhong Wuming, the leader of the Ghost Sect."
Yan Fusheng's eyes fell on him instantly. Based on the information learned, he immediately guessed his identity and sneered: "The purpose of my coming. Zhong Wuming, you should be very clear. There is no need to make a puzzle. When the elder Xuanyin of your sect launched Tianqing in my Tianqing Ghost Realm, destroying billions of creatures in one fell swoop. My Iron City was completely destroyed. These kings can be put aside for the time being, but you bullied me too much and kidnapped my wife Zi Yan in person. This account is deeply engraved in my heart all the time. Now, I will ask you, where is my wife!!"
Word by word, with the great momentum of the fall of infinite creatures in the Tianqing Ghost Realm, it brings out the majesty of the entire underworld and directly scolds it. Every word shakes through the sky, echoing violently in the entire Burial Soul Mountains, filling every monk's ears.
Asking, this is a kind of unceremonious question.
Zi Yan, anything is an excuse, but if you robbed my wife, this is an irreconcilable hatred. For this reason, what's wrong with killing a sect?
This question made countless disciples in the Yugui Sect change their faces, and kept spreading waves of discussion. Zi Yan's story has spread throughout the entire world of cultivation since the battle in Tianmeng Swamp. Almost no one in the world knew that the wife of the King of Hell was robbed into the Yugui Sect.
But no one of the senior executives of the Guiyu Sect has ever admitted it.
After a long time, whether it is true or not, even the monks in the Guiyu Sect can’t explain clearly.
But when I heard the question, I still didn’t know where I was, I was afraid that this would be true.
"I didn't expect it to be true. The wife of the King of Hell is really in our Ghost Reward Sect. Now, as long as Zi Yan is found out and threatened with Zi Yan's life, the King of Hell is said to have a very deep relationship with Zi Yan, and can even be said to be childhood sweethearts. As long as he threatens it, the King of Hell has a great ability to be in the Burial Soul Mountains."
"It is rumored that Zi Yan was accepted as a direct disciple by Elder Xuanyin. I wonder if Zi Yan is in Elder Xuanyin's cave. Quickly find a way to find it out."
"The King of Hell actually dared to cross the battlefield directly and enter our Guiyu Sect, bringing only 100,000 military souls. Could it be that he intends to come and die. How can he fight with us? Even if most of the masters in the sect leave, it is not something that only 100,000 military souls can resist. This is seeking death."
"With the wisdom of the King of Hell, it is impossible to commit suicide. Maybe there is any hidden truth in it. Could it be that he has a powerful trump card in his hand?"
"I just heard that this time, the underworld not only fought with our sects in the Tianqing Ghost Realm, but also sent two armies to raid the markets of the sects in our cultivation world. Now they personally lead the troops here. How many soldiers and horses are there in the underworld? This is simply amazing."
Many cultivators were talking secretly, looking at the 100,000 military souls, but no one was afraid of it. The Ghost Yu Sect itself is an expert in playing ghosts, and he is afraid of nothing. He is just afraid of whether Yan Fusheng has any terrible trump card in his hand.
At this time, Zhong Wuming heard Yan Fusheng's unceremonious scolding. Although the smile on his face still did not change, the eyes in his eyes became even colder and terrifying. He smiled and said, "The King of Hell is afraid that he has made a mistake. This sect has never kidnapped your wife, and there is no disciple named Zi Yan. If you retreat now, this sect will assume that this incident has never happened. Otherwise, I am afraid that Your Highness would not have thought of leaving the Soul Burial Mountain today."
Zi Yan? No, if you want to fight, then my Ghost Reward Sect may not be afraid of you.
In his words, there was also an unspeakable strength, but indeed, there was also a hint of fear. Otherwise, if anyone dared to kill in front of the Guiyu Sect, he would have been killed and thrown into the mountains long ago.
King of Hell, who dares to have a trace of underestimation in this world?
"Hmph!! No?"
Yan Fusheng snorted coldly, which further confirmed some of the guess in his heart, but his face looked even colder. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay! OK! OK!! What a ghost-controlling sect. Since there is not, I will destroy your ghost-controlling sect yourself and search for it from the ruins. The ghost-controlling sect, fighting and killing, and billions of creatures have been refined into magic weapons by you to exterminate human nature. I opened the underworld and control life and death. As the King of Hell, I should do the way for heaven today. I will wipe out the ghost-controlling sect. I want you to destroy the ghost-controlling sect, today..... Destroy the sect!!"
The two words "Destroying the Sect" hit every monk's mind like thunder.
The murderous intent that ran through ancient and modern times directly shocked countless monks and their faces were pale. What a courage to destroy the sect.
"I am so arrogant to destroy my sect. My sect has stood for tens of thousands of years. How could you be destroyed by the King of Hell? You really think that everyone in my Ghost Control Sect can be achieved. How can you know the foundation of my sect?"
At this moment, three gloomy auras soared into the sky. As the mountains shook, three old men covered in black robe stepped directly in the void, and a powerful pressure swept out directly. It belonged to the ninth level of heaven. The powerful pressure of the heaven-level monk made countless monks feel suffocating on the spot.
Let out a cold voice.
"The three Supreme Elders were alarmed and Wuming had no choice but to refuse."
When Zhong Wuming saw it, he nodded immediately and said.
"Since the great enemy of the sect has come to the door, how can we ignore the three old guys?" An old man showed his face in his black robe, which turned out to be a green-faced and fanged grimace. This elder is the ghost-faced elder.
"No need to talk to this King of Hell. The disciples of the Ghost Sect obey orders. All the Ghost Sect obey the orders. All the Ghost Sect obey the formation. King of Hell, you are the Ghost Clan. Today, let you taste the consequences of the ten thousand ghosts devouring the body. Since you are in the name of justice, my Ghost Sect refining ghosts is the souls of innocent people in the world. If you dare to kill them, you will be killed to pieces and will never be reborn. At that time, the evils that your King of Hell may not be less than that of my Ghost Sect. If you do not kill, as the king of the Ghost Clan, you will die under the ten thousand ghosts devouring the body. If this matter is spread, your King of Hell can be famous throughout the ages. Let's see how you resist."
A pair of black and hideous ghost claws appeared under the second old man in black robe. The sharp claws flashed with gloomy cold light. This one was the ghost claw elder.
His words are extremely insidious.
It was directly targeted at Yan Fusheng.
"The formation of the gods killing formation, get up!" Zhong Wuming smiled in his eyes and let out a sudden shout. Immediately, nine peaks fluctuated violently, and countless ghosts spewed out from the ground frantically.
Then, there were black ghost banners appearing in the hands of countless disciples of the Ghost Sect on the nine peaks, and quickly sacrificed the ghost banners to the void. As soon as they flew into the air, they were quickly swept away by a mysterious force and landed in a mysterious direction.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo!!
Countless terrible yin winds rose flat on the ground, and the sarcastic ghosts cried out in the yin wind, and countless wandering ghosts spewed out of the formation at incredible speed.
Chapter completed!