Under the dark sky, the dark and cold wind seemed to be boundless, emerging out of nothingness and washing away everything in the world.
The howling of the cold wind is like the howling of ghosts. Even a semi-saint venerable who is accomplished in cultivation and can withstand the cold wind that erodes flesh and blood cannot completely isolate the ghost howls that disturb people's minds.
This is the Nether Realm, a forbidden land for living things and a paradise for Yin spirits. Only Yin spirits and ghosts can survive here.
Otherwise, even if you practice Ghost Dao techniques, it will be difficult to gain a foothold here.
But things in the world always have two sides. As the saying goes, the yin is born from the anode, and the yang is born from the cathode.
Although the Nether Realm is a desperate place for living beings, there are always a few special places that contain spaces suitable for living beings to survive.
It is a pity that although there are only six places here, everything changed five years ago after the sudden birth of a ghost saint.
In a short period of time, five holy places were destroyed, and the remaining living beings had to risk their lives to migrate, and finally they all gathered in one place.
Feeling the malice that was everywhere in the world, Wu Ming closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then disappeared in a flash, and the huge portal also quietly disappeared.
When Wu Ming appeared again, he was already standing in a place with a strong smell, like hell.
Looking around, there were ruins and broken walls everywhere, and corpses of all kinds of flesh and blood, but none of the ghosts and ghosts were visible. It was like a deserted place, and the silence was so chilling.
"Hidden well enough, but it saves me a lot of trouble to catch him!"
Wu Ming's brows were slightly opened, and the depths of his pupils flickered with light. When he lowered his head to look, an unusually large, jellyfish-like, terrifying black shadow was reflected in the pupils, covering a hundred miles in radius.
"Come out, from now on, this place belongs to us!"
Wu Ming leaned back slightly and sat down calmly. The bronze throne appeared silently under him.
Buzz!
Before he finished speaking, black light filled the air, as if a portal to a foreign land had opened, and an endless figure walked out of it, making the world feel a bit more chilling out of thin air.
These are the hundreds of millions of military souls obtained from Kunlun Mountain!
roar!
Almost at the same time, the terrifying Yin spirit occupying this place noticed something was wrong. Amidst the tremors of the mountains, a huge head that covered the sky and covered the sun with a radius of hundreds of miles poked out from between the mountains.
The head was like a dark cloud, twisted ferociously, its eyes flashed with a breathtaking bloody brilliance, and it opened its bloody mouth and engulfed those billions of figures.
"Jiejie, so many wonderful ghosts, worthy of this saint..."
This holy realm Yin spirit is not without intelligence, but has extremely high intelligence. Almost instantly, it felt the extremely pure Yin spirit energy from the military soul, and judged that as long as it swallowed the military soul, it would make itself holy.
The Tao goes further and benefits greatly.
Unfortunately, under the cover of the bronze throne, Wu Ming's presence was not noticed at all.
In fact, at Wu Ming's current state, even if he stood in front of the Yin Spirit in the Holy Realm, he would not be able to notice anything. Even though he is now targeted by the will of the Nether Realm and the Heaven and Earth, his power has been greatly restricted.
"Strong wind..."
But when hundreds of millions of military souls came out, shouting for battle, and the situation changed, the Yin Spirit of the Saint Realm realized that something was wrong.
Whoosh!
As if the promise was truly fulfilled, the murderous aura swept out like a hurricane, causing a chill in the surrounding area. Even the Yin Spirits in the Holy Land shivered involuntarily under the blow of this hurricane.
.
"Be bold!"
The Yin Spirits in the Holy Realm were furious and roared, intending to take action before the hundreds of millions of military souls formed their formations and their momentum reached its peak.
It is not brainless. Even though the power stirred up by hundreds of millions of military souls is not weak, it is not an invincible opponent in the eyes of such beings.
As long as you can seize the opportunity and eat it, it will be a delicious meal!
Unfortunately, it chose the wrong opponent after all!
"snort!"
Wu Ming hummed softly, but in the ears of Yin Ling in the Holy Realm, it was like thunder, causing his soul to tremble suddenly.
But before he could figure out what was going on, he felt his whole body sinking, and the world became dark, as if the entire world in the Netherworld had collapsed and was being squeezed towards it from all directions.
"Which fellow Taoist and this saint..."
While the Holy Realm Yin Spirit wanted to dodge, it roared and tried to probe Wu Ming's details, but before it could get rid of the heavy pressure on it, it felt like it was hit hard.
boom!
Looking from a distance, I saw a black cloud with a radius of hundreds of miles. It was hit by a giant hand covering the sky and exploded.
However, these dissipated black clouds did not dissipate directly. Instead, they emitted blood-curdling roars and shot out in all directions at extremely fast speeds.
"kill!"
Billions of military souls roared in unison, like a torrent of Yin soldiers, spreading out, surrounding thousands of miles of water, and forming battle formations to surround and strangle the overflowing black clouds.
If faced alone against such beings, Billions of Military Souls are actually not weak, or even a little stronger, but damage will inevitably occur.
Therefore, Wu Mingcai took action directly to disperse most of the power of the Yin Spirit in the Holy Realm.
These hundreds of millions of military souls are an important basis for whether he can achieve his goal on this trip, and they cannot be lost casually.
"roar……"
The Yin Spirit in the Holy Realm caused severe injuries, which caused the liver and gallbladder to be broken, and the souls of the dead were expelled. I never thought that with my own strength in the Holy Realm, I would be seriously injured by a single move.
What makes it most desperate is that the other party has not yet appeared. Nothing is more frightening than the unknown!
"Which fellow Taoist... Sir, please show mercy? Chanluoga is willing to bow his head and submit to me and never..."
Upon thinking of this, this holy Yin spirit, regardless of its dignity, released its spiritual thoughts and conveyed its intentions, hoping to get a chance to breathe.
It's a pity that in Wu Ming's eyes, this saintly Yin spirit is already a great tonic for hundreds of millions of fighting souls, so how can he be spared his life?
What's more, in the entire Nether Realm, whether it's ghosts, ghosts, or remaining flesh and blood creatures, in Wu Ming's eyes, they are all dead things, and he will not let any of them go.
Although the extermination of all living beings in a region would harm the harmony of heaven and earth, it would be an act against the laws of heaven. Even a ruthless group like the Mayfly Region would not do this.
At most, it is to leave some living beings to survive, and finally die in slavery, so that they can safely devour a world without suffering too much counterattack.
But Wu Ming’s purpose in this trip is to occupy the Nether Realm and directly dominate this world. He doesn’t care about the backlash!
"Damn it, you dare to ignore the Holy Dao covenant, other Taoists will not let you go..."
The Yin Spirit in the Holy Realm did not receive a response, and was in complete despair. Being divided and surrounded by hundreds of millions of military souls, it was impossible to escape even if it wanted to.
"Hmph, if you want to self-destruct the Holy Soul, it depends on whether you have the ability!"
Wu Ming coolly exposed himself, his eyebrows flashed with brilliance, and an invisible power filled the air, sweeping across thousands of miles in an instant.
"ah……"
The Yin spirits in the Holy Realm screamed and howled as if they were struck by thunder, and were quickly devoured by hundreds of millions of military souls.
However, under Wu Ming's command, only one-third of the military souls ate the Yin Spirit of the Holy Path, even though the rest of the military souls instinctively felt that devouring the Yin Spirit of the Holy Path could bring great benefits.
Orders and prohibitions are followed, and military orders are like mountains. This is the instinct of the military soul!
Rumble!
Wu Ming stretched out his palm and used the unique skill of the Danshan lineage to support the stele. The mountains on the ground undulated, as if the sky was falling apart, and a terrifying tsunami-like roar erupted.
Not long after, a large city covering thousands of miles and extremely simple appeared.
Hoo ho ho!
This wasn't over yet, as Wu Ming waved his hand casually, billions of streams of light roared out, landing on the corners of it, and there were countless formations and formations of flags.
Of course, so many large formation tools were not refined by him, but were refined day and night by gathering all the temples and all formation masters from the human race without affecting the development of the human race.
boom!
When all the array flags fell into it, thousands of miles away, there was a sudden shock, as if an invisible curtain of light had risen. The stars on it seemed to complement each other with the stars in the sky, and seemed to be in harmony with the thousands of people stationed here silently.
Connected by thousands of fighting souls.
"call……"
After doing this, Wu Ming let out a long breath, looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and nodded slightly.
Although it is only a semi-finished product and still needs the help of other large formations, these are enough to support the next actions.
At the very least, the war spirits who have been assigned here can withstand the attack of the ghosts of the Holy Realm, so that they will not be surrounded and killed like the flesh and blood creatures that were originally here.
Moreover, this formation is not just as simple as protecting this place, but it can also help the fighting spirit to practice.
The Nether Realm is the most suitable realm for the survival of Yin spirits and ghosts among all the worlds. Although fighting spirits are no longer pure Yin spirits and ghosts, they can also take advantage of the rich Yin energy here to practice.
Coupled with the sharing of a holy realm Yin spirit, it is enough to cause the strength of these fighting spirits to skyrocket in a short period of time.
Of course, this is only the simplest function of this formation. The bigger function is to help Wu Ming control the entire Nether Realm at the minimum cost after the next operation.
After leaving the order, Wu Ming did not stay any longer. He and the fighting spirit were already connected with each other. Even if there was any trouble, he would know it in time.
Today, he is not the ant who was almost wiped out by the will of the Nether Realm in order to break through the Yin Shen Realm of the Grandmaster, but a powerful person with the power to change the world!
A holy treasure such as the Bronze God's Throne, which has a strong yin energy and death energy, can easily cover Wu Ming's energy and not be noticed by the will of the Netherworld.
Although he is not afraid of the will of a domain now, his next actions are not simple. The sooner he is exposed, the better.
As a result, Wu Ming moved forward quickly, almost without stopping for a moment, and soon arrived at the second place. Just like before, although there was an extra holy realm Yin spirit here, it didn't take much effort.
Wu Ming assigned one-third of the battle souls to the two places in succession, and supplemented them with large formations for protection, and then he left with peace of mind and went to the fourth place.
When he arrived at his destination, Wu Ming, who no longer had a fighting spirit guarding him, felt the familiar aura of a fighting spirit from a distance.
As he got closer, he could clearly see that occupying the top of the highest mountain in a radius of thousands of miles, surrounded by thousands of war spirits, a thin figure holding a bronze sword was looking up, with a new divine light looming in his eyes!