One day...two days...five days...eight days...the atmosphere of the underworld became more and more depressing. The continuous ghost tribes crossed the wasteland and crossed the Yin River and gathered near Youdu. Some dived directly to Youdu Ghost City, while others were entrenched in the distance to observe.

There were also a large number of strong clan cultivators moving towards Youdu and Taiping Ghost City, and they were all guessing how Qin Ming would break the deadlock and whether he would abandon the Emperor's head.

Although things seem unsolvable, considering that Qin Ming created miracles and kept killing his life from desperate situations, they were talking about it but couldn't guess the ending.

On the ninth day... As the agreed deadline approaches, the atmosphere of Taiping Ghost Town and Youdu Ruins becomes tense.

The demon tribe was restless and chaotic, and the roaring sounds of strong evil spirits kept echoing in the vast wilderness, as if they could kill Taiping Ghost City at any time.

The Taiping Ghost Lord made careful arrangements. If Qin Ming could not come, she would have to live and die with Taiping Ghost Mountain.

The human elves anxiously explored the void around them, seized time to cultivate and adjust, and waited for Qin Ming's figure.

Although there were twenty ghost masters of the Huangwu Realm in Youdu Ghost City waiting for them, there was no immortal martial arts.

"Here you come!"

At the height of the ruins of Youdu, the scattered space warriors successively captured strong spatial fluctuations, and accompanied by powerful power, they quickly entered the deepest part of Youdu.

"good!!"

The powerful emperors in the Immortal Realm roared one after another, and the light in their eyes was like lightning. The energy that was still accumulating momentum erupted like a volcano, shaking the sky and shaking the holy light realm.

The sudden momentum distorted the space and also alarmed a large number of powerful people gathered in the distance.

"Qin Ming really refused to take the risk of breaking with the entire Nether Ghost Clan."

Tai Shu Haocang clenched his fists hard and finally had a right bet.

As long as Qin Ming appears, they can take it down in one fell swoop.

This time, no matter what Qin Ming made arrangements, he could not withstand the brutal siege of the Immortal Realm Emperor Dao.

"All parties are ready and do their best."

Linglong Fairy Child is ready for battle. Since Qin Ming appears here, he will inevitably join forces with the Youdu Ghost Clan to fight back angrily. If the power of the Emperor's head is stimulated, today will be a fierce battle.

But no matter what, Qin Ming couldn't escape.

The strong men of the human spiritual race all scattered, stimulating their bloodlines and controlling powerful weapons.

Today we will completely solve the madman Qin Ming! Under the ruins of Youdu.

After Jiuying and the others joined the team of Dailuocha, they finally arrived here at the agreed time.

"Where is Qin Ming?"

The Ghost Lord of Youdu was surprised to see Jiuying and the others, but he didn't expect that they would come over.

But Jiuying and the two immortal martial artists of the Kingdom of Yanyu joined, and they finally had the confidence to fight.

Let’s not talk about these two immortal martial arts, the other Huangwu are extremely powerful, and most of them are at the peak of Huangwu, which can greatly make up for their gap in Huangwu.

"I'm here at Taiping Ghost Town."

When Jiuying and the others arrived, they immediately investigated the number of immortal martial arts in the dark, but except for the Ghost Lord of Youdu, Ghost Lord of Blood River, and Mingmei, they did not insert any other immortal martial arts.

Only three?

Including them, there are only five of them?

There are more than ten people outside, how can I fight?

"He himself?"

Ming Mei guessed that Qin Ming might give up on both sides, but he actually had to take care of both sides. Where did he get the confidence?

“Don’t know.

How are you preparing?"

"Why aren't it clear yet?"

Ming Mei frowned, quite dissatisfied with their attitude.

This is a major event of life and death, how can it be so casual?

"He didn't explain to us when he did things, but since he had passed by himself, he wouldn't just die.

What about the other immortal martial ghost masters, they have been nine days, and none of them have come?"

She was angry, and Jiuying was even more angry. They were here to rescue, not to die.

The human spirit clan outside has more than a dozen immortal martial artists, hundreds of Huangwu, and terrifyingly powerful weapons. The key is that they are all holding their anger and will definitely attack madly.

"I found the Lord of the River of Tribulation, just a hundred miles away."

The man behind the Blood River Ghost Lord's head opened his eyes, and a fierce and violent aura filled his strong blood.

"Why are you still standing there? Please come over."

"As long as it fights here, it will come."

The Ghost Lord of Youdu raised his head and looked at the suddenly irritating holy light field outside through the darkness.

"Are we using the ghost town to fight hard, or go to war directly?"

Yang Dianfeng and the others looked into the sky one after another. Although it was shrouded in endless darkness, as if it was in another alien space, they could still feel the overwhelming terrifying oppression outside.

"The Youdu Ghost City is different from your thief fairy realm. The Earth Mother Cauldron merges with the entire western wilderness and can withstand various blows and swallow various forces. However, the Youdu Ghost City controls the entire dark order of the Netherworld. This is the source of darkness and releases darkness to the entire Netherworld. To some extent, it is open, and here... is better at attacking!"

The Ghost Lord of Youdu is very confident in his Ghost City of Youdu, and can also devour various offensives and form a strong defensive barrier. However, there are too many strong people outside and suppress various ferocious weapons. Instead of resisting hard, it is better to take the initiative to attack.

Another more important point is that all races in the Thief Heaven Immortal Realm can accept unified command and regulation, while the ghosts in the Netherworld are irritable and bloodthirsty, and are not suitable to sit there and release energy and wait for death.

"Then let's do it!"

Yang Dianfeng and the others took a deep breath and took it a try.

"Prepare!"

The Ghost Lord of Youdu suddenly let out a huge roar, and the sound waves were like a storm and storm sweeping the boundless darkness, impacting all the evil things and stimulating the Ghost Lords who came to support everywhere.

Under the invasion of darkness, they all became manic, staring with bloody red eyes, boiling with terrible death, and glaring at the high altitude outside.

Even the consciousness of the Lord Yanyu and others was affected, and endless killing flashed in their minds, and their bodies were about to climb onto the dark patterns.

"Prepare for war!"

The human elves at high altitude immediately noticed the irritable aura below and the sudden surging dark and thick fog.

It seems that Qin Ming is preparing to fight hard, just as they wish.

However...just when both sides are ready to fight.

"Dong..." Without any warning, a dull bell rang out, and the vast dark abyss was shaking violently. Whether it was Yang Dianfeng and the others, or the dense ghosts, they suddenly woke up, as if their souls had become extremely sensitive.

"Dong..." The second bell rang, like a storm of waves, which was very different from the previous time, making Yang Dianfeng and others feel like a fierce anger hitting the soul, almost shattering, while many ghosts felt that the soul fire suddenly became a little fierce.

"Dong..." The third bell came, like the roar of heaven and earth, like the collision of stars, the earth sinks, and everything collapses.

"ah!"

Yang Dianfeng and others could no longer bear it, and hugged their heads and screamed, and their souls suffered indescribable pain.
Chapter completed!