Faced with the siege from the two ghost schools, Wang Cheng had no time to think too much.
After being distracted for a moment, he once again focused on fighting against the ghost school.
Ling Tian's seventh sword shot out, and the sword shot out without any distance.
The sword light flashed in the void.
In an instant, he was in front of his opponent, the ghost general.
The opponent Gui Jiang's body froze in the middle of his chest.
"die!"
Ling Tian shouted loudly and struck out with the eighth sword.
The tyrannical sword has no companions, relying on strength and morality to hide tens of thousands of catties of power.
boom!
The injured opponent, the ghost general, took another sword from Ling Tian.
Its figure suddenly shattered into pieces.
Then, it turned into a burst of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.
"This guy's swordsmanship is quite good."
Ao Tian is also fighting with the same ghost general, but he is always paying attention to Ling Tian's movements.
For this battle, it is not just a battle with Onimusha.
At the same time, you can also take the opportunity to find out the details of other people.
Ling Tian's performance was beyond his expectations.
His move of taking the lead in killing the ghost general also stimulated Aotian.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
Aotian no longer hides his clumsiness and suddenly exerts his strength.
Incomparably violent power spurted out from his body.
I could see the overwhelming fighting spirit in him, as if he were a god of war.
Existing in this world, it is only born to fight.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
Under the fierce attack, Aotian successfully killed a ghost general.
At this time, Ling Tian had already joined the ghost school army.
Faced with the siege of two or three ghost schools, not everyone can stand up to them.
There have been quite a few casualties on the human warrior side.
More than ten people unfortunately lost their lives.
Fortunately, Ling Tian's joining relieved the pressure on the others.
For Ling Tian, this is also a process of plundering points.
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Ao Tian saw Ling Tian's actions and also rushed into the ghost school group.
The reason why he did not take action against those ghost generals was because he was not absolutely sure that he could snatch the ghost generals' heads from the hands of the other people. After all, these people who fought against the ghost generals were not ordinary people.
He was too lazy to do such a useless thing as simply assisting a few others in killing the ghost generals.
After Aotian, Ning Yao, Chu Xu, and Xiao Yan also killed their opponents, the ghost generals.
The situation here is gradually becoming clearer, and the pressure on everyone is no longer as great as it was at the beginning.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
After another bout of fighting, the number of Onimusha here became less and less.
When the last Onimusha was killed, a hurricane broke out in the void.
Everyone here was enveloped by the hurricane and disappeared without a trace.
…
At this time, the sky was above Ninghuang Ancient Palace.
As long as the trip to the Underworld Battlefield lasts, the people here have been waiting.
Bang...
The palace door in front moved open, and thirty-six streams of light shone out.
Everyone looked intently and saw that Ling Tian, Ao Tian and others were all there.
"Why are there only thirty-six of them?"
"What's going on? Where are the others?"
"Did everyone else die in the Underworld Battlefield?"
A total of more than two hundred people entered the underworld battlefield, but only thirty-six people came out in the end.
This result is so different from usual that no one can understand it.
Not even one of the warriors from many forces came out alive from the Underworld Battlefield.
"what happened?"
Lord Ziyun, who was presiding over this battle for the Heavenly Emperor Ranking, was also a little confused. At this moment, he looked down at the thirty-six people who appeared and asked.
The situation inside the Underworld Battlefield cannot be seen by anyone outside the Underworld Battlefield.
At this time, only these thirty-six people knew what was happening in the Underworld Battlefield.
Most of the thirty-six people participated in the last battle.
However, there were also a few people who did not participate and were staying somewhere.
Ding Ping from Xiangyuan Palace is undoubtedly one of them.
"There has been a change in the Underworld battlefield."
When Ziyun Shenjun asked, Aotian replied lightly, "The strength of the ghost warriors inside is not as simple as usual. The ghost generals among them all have the cultivation level of semi-god. As for the ghost commander, even more
It was at the end that he resurrected all the slain ghost generals and ghost schools.”
"What? A ghost general in the demigod realm?"
"How could such a sudden change occur in the Underworld Battlefield?"
"Only thirty-six people..."
Many people's faces darkened after hearing Aotian's explanation.
Those who enter the underworld battlefield are only Heavenly Emperor realm warriors.
Facing the encirclement and killing of a hundred thousand ghost warriors, there is already a certain danger.
The ghost generals among them are different in strength from before, and have the cultivation level of semi-god.
They can imagine what kind of pressure the Heavenly Emperor realm warriors face.
"Mutation?"
Lord Ziyun stared slightly, thought for a while, then glanced at the closed palace door, and then announced, "Since only thirty-six people came out alive, then in this competition for the Heavenly Emperor Ranking, there will only be thirty-six people."
Xi. Now, I will give you an hour to adjust your breath. After an hour, we will have the final battle for ranking."
Lord Ziyun didn't care at all how many people left the Underworld Battlefield alive.
What he is more concerned about is why such changes occurred in the Underworld Battlefield.
Ninghuang Ancient Palace has a long history and is quite mysterious. It has only been half developed so far.
Ziyun Shenjun guessed that the seal left by Emperor Ning in Ninghuang Ancient Palace might have been loosened.
An hour is not a long time.
Thirty-six people were only allowed to practice breathing in the square here.
them
He could only sit cross-legged and couldn't communicate with the people watching the battle.
"Jianyi!"
Ling Tian didn't consume much in the battle just now. As soon as he sat cross-legged, he asked Jian Yi beside him, "Do you know the rules of the ranked battle?"
"In the last battle for the Heavenly Emperor Ranking, one hundred and twenty-eight were selected into sixty-four, sixty-four into thirty-two, thirty-two into sixteen, and the last sixteen people were ranked in detail. The rankings of the others
, it is given directly by the host."
Jian Yi replied, "Only thirty-six people came out of the Underworld Battlefield this time. There should be some changes in the rules. I don't know exactly what it will be."
"Looking at it this way, this ranking battle will last for a long time!"
Ling Tian listened thoughtfully to Jian Yi's introduction and didn't ask any more questions.
"Time is up!"
An hour later, Lord Ziyun spoke loudly.
After hearing this, the thirty-six people raised their heads and looked at Lord Ziyun.
I saw Lord Ziyun wave his hand and lowered thirty-six tokens.
Thirty-six people including Ling Tian each received one of them.
At this time, Lord Ziyun also held a token in his hand, but he didn't know what to use it for.
"Leave a soul mark in the tokens in each of your hands. Later, I will announce your temporary ranking!"
Lord Ziyun said slowly.
Thirty-six people heard the words and followed them one after another.
Ling Tian also left his soul mark on the token.
Ziyun Shenjun collected everyone's information into the token in his hand.
Knows the names, cultivation levels, and points of thirty-six people in the Underworld Battlefield.