A huge roar came faintly, shaking the entire Netherworld. Those ghosts under the rule of Emperor Yama and Lord Yama were working hard. When they heard this sound, they felt a sense of surrender from the heart for some reason.
Even the underworld ghosts who served as supervisors were trembling, with an indescribable feeling, as if that voice belonged to them and was the master of the entire Netherworld!
The ghost officers were shocked: What's going on? Is there some huge change going to happen in the underworld?
Soon, all the ghosts in the Netherworld saw a huge dark golden fireball rushing in from the infinite heights of the void, knocking out a terrifying gap in the "sky" of the Netherworld.
The dark sky has always been gray, glowing with a dim light that makes people feel despair and disgust.
After this dark golden fireball broke in, they seemed to have an illusion for a moment, and they were able to see the world of living creatures through the "gap" it created!
A world full of greenery and life.
But everything was fleeting, and soon the sky turned into that ghostly look again.
The huge fireball fell unswervingly in one direction. To no avail, Emperor Yama sat on his throne. He snorted coldly and flicked his fingers. With a ding, a sword placed next to the throne flew into the air.
, after rushing out of his palace, it roared and transformed into a three thousand-foot giant sword, shining with a silver-white light that made all the ghosts suffer, and faced the huge fireball and killed it.
The other three Emperors of Hell were deep in thought, restrained their impulse to take action, and decided to wait and see what would happen.
Ji Wukang was in the center of the fireball, and outside him were all the parts of the Pluto Phoenix flagship. From the outside, it looked like the entire fireball was burning violently, but Ji Wukang knew that these components of the Pluto Phoenix flagship were not consumed, but actually
After entering the Netherworld, he glowed with powerful power.
They are constantly absorbing various powers and materials from the Netherworld to replenish themselves and repair their defects.
Suddenly, he lowered his head and saw the three thousand-foot giant sword that was rushing towards him. He smiled slightly, and with a thought, a giant white-bone cauldron opened its seal in the Nether Phoenix flagship, and flew into the air from it.
A tiger talisman.
The special runes on the tiger talisman shone with spiritual light, and deep in the Nine Relics Wilderness, a dull roar suddenly came to mind. The dark earth trembled, and countless white-bone giants stood up from the ground.
This is the army of the Nether Phoenix. After the defeat of the Nether Phoenix, they were also beaten back to the Netherworld and fell into a deep sleep. Now the "Nether Phoenix" reawakened them.
Yes, this is Song Zheng's plan to let Ji Wukang inherit the mantle of Minghuang in the Netherworld!
The number of bone giants was extremely large. They sensed the call of "our lord" in the sky. They shook their bodies violently, and with a bang, huge bone wings opened from behind. They flew into the air and rushed towards them with various weapons in hand.
Come up.
But they did not personally stop the three-thousand-foot giant sword. Instead, they flew into the Pluto Phoenix flagship and performed their duties. Soon, only some parts of the Pluto Phoenix flagship were broken and started to move!
Under the control of these white-bone giants, two gray flames spurted out from both sides of the Pluto Phoenix flagship, turning into two extremely huge flame wings.
That three-thousand-foot giant sword was already very terrifying, but compared with the two flame wings, it seemed very small - the wings were probably tens of thousands of feet long, and with one flap, they could cover the sky and the sun.
The wings slapped heavily on the giant ship, and an ancient ability belonging to the Underworld Phoenix exploded. The three-thousand-foot giant sword rolled and flew out like a small boat hit by huge waves.
The bone giants were very excited and roared in celebration.
Ji Wukang looked at the three-thousand-foot giant sword, but what he was looking at was not the sword, but looking through the sword at the Wuguo Yama Emperor in the distance.
Wuguo Yandi's face was a little solemn. This was just a tentative attack, and the outcome was irrelevant. But Wuguo Yandi could see from it that that hateful boy Song Zheng had actually used some method.
Inherited part of Minghuang's mantle!
If he is really allowed to gain a foothold in the Netherworld, he may be able to inherit part of Nether Phoenix's authority!
At that time, it was a serious problem.
He became serious, stood up from his throne, and said to the other three Emperors of Hell from a distance: "Do you hope that a second Hades Phoenix will appear? Do you like to be ministers to others?"
Of course none of the three Hell Emperors were willing to do it. They were used to making promises and no one in charge. Who would want to be someone else's subordinate?
The era of Minghuang was tens of thousands of years ago, and they were not the subordinates of Minghuang back then - among those subordinates, the one who did best is now Phoenix God Mian, and the rest are not doing well, along with Minghuang.
Fallen.
But to no avail, you want everyone to help you take action with just one sentence?
The three Emperors of Hell remained unmoved, but to no avail, Emperor Yama sneered, secretly transmitted messages, and began to distribute benefits.
Before their discussion was over, the huge dark golden fireball had already landed on the Nine Relics Field with a roar under the control of the Bone Giants.
The huge Minghuang flagship disintegrated in a series of huge clanging sounds, but it was not due to the impact of landing, but the result of Ji Wukang's instruction and the operation of the Bone Giants.
On the Jiuyiye, which had been abandoned for tens of thousands of years, a huge ancient city of Hades Phoenix quickly appeared!
With the emergence of this city, there was a trace of stability in the void that was already chaotic. But for the Emperors of Hell, these were not problems, and they still bargained calmly.
They all know that all the foundations of the Netherworld are Yin Souls. Even if Nether Phoenix is reborn and returns to the current Netherworld without a large number of Yin Souls, he will still have no choice but to cooperate with the four Emperors of Hell.
Ji Wukang looked at the busy white-bone giants, standing in the center of this huge city with their hands behind their hands. There should have been a magnificent Nether Phoenix Palace here - it was the core part of the Nether Phoenix flagship, but now it could only be built as a three-thousand-foot palace.
A high platform replaced it.
He stood on the edge of the high platform and had a panoramic view of the world. Jiuyiye would be his future territory. He knew how huge the difficulties he had to face were, but he felt a sense of pride!
It's fun to face difficulties, isn't it?
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To no avail, Emperor Yama was heartbroken: "How can you three be so greedy? Foreign enemies have descended on the Nine Relics Wilderness, and you still have to bargain for these millions of ghosts?"
Emperor Wuhua of Hell smiled faintly and discussed from a distance: "The Nine Relics Wilderness is desolate. If they land there, it's a question of whether they can survive. Without tens of millions of ghosts, they can't even think of coming out of the Nine Relics Wilderness. What we have is
Time, Your Majesty, this is the trouble you caused, and you should bear more responsibilities."
The other two, Emperor Wu Kong and Emperor Wu Nian, nodded together and said: "That's exactly what happened. The descendant of Ming Phoenix entered the Netherworld, but all the ghosts are in our hands, how big a wave can he make
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The Ancestral Sword appeared in one world, which was a vast grassland. Under the scorching sun, there were two majestic armies facing each other in formation.
One side has bright armor and is mainly infantry, but it is well-equipped. There are three layers of solid chariots on the periphery. There are a large number of repeating crossbows, rockets, artillery and other equipment hidden in the chariot array.
The warrior behind the chariot is fully armored and holds an extremely huge long knife.
Behind them were three rows of lightly armed crossbowmen holding powerful crossbows.
On the other side, there are cavalrymen of the same color, wearing primitive furs, with a variety of weapons, maces, bones, battle axes... The standard equipment is a big bow.
Behind their leather hats, messy pigtails peeked out.
The nomadic cavalry blew a loud horn, and all the cavalry began to accelerate slowly. Under the command of various horns, flags, and calls, they began to accelerate slowly, changed their formations, and began to charge. In this world, a battle
A war that could change the course of history has begun.
Song Zheng holds the ancestral sword and is invisible in the sky. He is not here to change history, he is here to receive the ghosts.
The civilization of this world is also very developed. By this time, the population of nomadic people has also expanded, and they must invade the farming people, otherwise there will not be enough pasture.
Song Zheng looked down, with regret in his eyes, but he could not take action easily. Even if he organized such a bloody fight this time, as long as he left, such a war would happen sooner or later.
The vanguard of the nomadic cavalry has begun to shoot at the enemy, but the results are mediocre. The infantry of the farming civilization have arranged special shield soldiers to raise their large shields to the sky. The soldiers who are close to the chariot can directly hide under the chariot.
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But they counterattacked, firing crossbows in succession. A crossbow arrow was as thick as a thumb and half a foot long. One crossbow arrow could often penetrate three cavalrymen. Death appeared, and so did the ghosts. Song Zheng moved his hand, and the ghosts were attracted.
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Wu Guo, the Emperor of Hell, also knew that the descendants of Minghuang would not accomplish much in a short period of time, so while urging the three Emperors of Hell, he insisted on paying the price and refused to let go.
But suddenly, the four Yama Emperors who were haggling stopped together and looked at the distant Jiuyiye.
In the ancient city of Minghuang, a deep well in the void suddenly appeared, and a large number of ghosts were drawn from it!
The quality of these ghosts is very high. They are all in their prime. They were killed due to the killings in the war. Their aura of cruelty is very strong. In a short period of time, tens of thousands of these high-quality ghosts have come out, and they are still being sent in a steady stream, allowing them to all