Half a month later, the entire realm was bustling, with many strange undead ghosts cultivating demons, and the evil ghosts were all excited.

Because, the Realm East and West Tribe Soul Realm Trials have begun!

Today, the ten cities of the underworld and the ten cities of hell will hold selections in their respective territories, bringing together the countless downlands living in their respective cities and allowing them to fight.

Choose one of the strongest Fallen Realm monks from among them, and then represent the city in the ten-city duel in a year's time.

Wheel City, inside the city lord's mansion.

"Lord City Lord, after this period of statistics, there are more than five billion Fallen Realm registrations in the city, of which the ghost path, the immortal and ghost cultivators, and the demon path monks account for almost one-third each!" said a ghost in a black robe wrapped around his whole body.

The Earth Realm is vast and vast, and the number of undead in each city is hundreds of millions, so it can be said that the Earth Realm is the largest ghost cultivation collection station in the Three Realms.

Each city contains a large number of monks from the foundation to the heavenly realm, and the population of these monks is mostly from the two realms of heaven and man, plus the undead race native to the earth realm, it is really countless.

Now that they have more than five billion ghost cultivators in Wheel City, they are not far behind.

"Well, let's wait on the Wheel City Square and open the Star Realm. ”

The Wheel King nodded, only to see a scroll appear out of thin air, exuding a rich star power and flying towards the ghost.

Seeing this, the black-robed ghost immediately stretched out his hands, connected the scroll in his hand, and responded: "Yes!"

The Star Realm, composed of the power of many stars and star soil, is a small world that can be carried around that took hundreds of thousands of years to refine by the Ten Hall Yama Kings, and it took so much time to forge ten volumes.

This time, so many monks participated in this competition, and it was naturally extremely suitable to use this realm as a place for battle, although the area inside was the same as the earth, but the bearing capacity was more than the earth.

More than 5 billion Fallen Realm monks will step into the battle inside, and finally select a Fallen Realm monk to represent Wheel City in the ten-city duel in a year's time.

The Wheel King's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Ghost Bian, Niutou, they said that there was a king realm in the city, but there is such a thing." ”

The black-robed ghost immediately said: "Lord of the city, this is indeed the case, they said that the king realm flew outside the city, and afterwards, I went outside to investigate, and I heard some little ghosts on the road say that he seems to have gone to look at the platform." ”

The Wheel King's face gradually became heavy.

Wangxiangtai defeated Meng Po and Wang Jing who flew in his own city are the same person!

What did this king do when he came to Wheel City, but he got out.

After thinking about it, the Wheel King couldn't think of a reason, so he sighed lightly, "Let's go, let's get the selection done now." ”

As the words fell, the Wheel King suddenly disappeared into the hall, and the ghost, who was called Oni Bian, shook his head and disappeared into the hall with the scroll in his hand.

Shout!

The next moment, two figures stood in the sky of Wheel City, it was the Wheel King and Ghost Bian.

There is no doubt that Ghost Bian is a ghost cultivator of the King Realm, a ghost king who works in the City Lord's Mansion!

Standing in the air, the Wheel King looked at the vast square below and could not see the edge.

The top of the square was lined with high-ranking Yin judges and many famous people in the city, and a throne was set up on the high platform in the center.

Below, dense, boundless ghost cultivators filled this unknown wide square, and the ghosts were crowded, bustling, and a large area of black oppression.

More than 5 billion cultivators of the Fallen Realm gathered together, all of them were cultivators of the ghost path, some were immortal and ghost practitioners, and some were even devil double cultivators, so many ghost cultivators gathered together, even if the cultivation was not released.

But it is still possible, and I can clearly feel that there is a huge and vast ghost aura rushing towards my face, sweeping in all directions.

It makes this realm where no sunlight shines even more gloomy, as if plunged into boundless darkness, no!

This is the boundless darkness, the ultimate gloomy, everything is terrifying to the extreme, such a number of desolate realm ghost cultivators are enough to change the heavens and the earth.

When he saw the appearance of the Wheel King, almost all the ghosts showed respect, after all, he was the lord of this city, the ancient giant of the Immortal King.

"See the lord of the castle!"

With such a huge number, its shouts were deafening, like earth-shattering thunder, shaking in all directions, and even the earth seemed to tremble.

At this moment, huge light curtains were suspended in the sky above all parts of the Wheel City.

Through the light curtain, you can clearly see and hear what is happening in the Wheel Square, which is a city-wide live broadcast.

In the city, from the foundation building to the many monks in the Hedao Heavenly Realm, they stopped everything and looked up at this selection.

Inside the Qin Mansion.

Qin Feng and the rest of the family sat in the courtyard staring at the sky and began to look for Qin Yun and Chang Tianxin.

In the vast sea of people, they didn't see it after looking for a long time, so everyone had to give up and wait quietly.

"Huh, who is that black robe standing next to the Wheel King?" Qin Feng's eyes twitched slightly, looking at the black robe, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, in addition to the Wheel King, there is also a king realm in the city, a real ghost clan, and the ghost king is tenfold!

He could sense that the ghost power in this black robe was incomparably pure, and such a pure ghost power was not something that ordinary ghost cultivators could have.

Zhang Tie hurriedly said: "He is the assistant of the Wheel King, Ghost Bian, from the family of the Ghost Clan. ”

The ghost clan is a natural undead, and naturally it is mainly based on the ghost path.

The ghost clan, the Shura clan, and the Rakshasa clan are generally the aborigines of the realm, and they are the strongest race among the many races in the underworld.

Because, in their clan, there is a terrifying ancestor, Emperor Xudu!

"I see, with the blood of the Ghost Emperor flowing in his body, no wonder he has such pure ghost power. ”

Qin Feng nodded, and then looked at the square.

I saw that the Wheel King was standing in front of Ghost Bian, looking at the many ghost cultivators who were pressed by the black below.

"You are all ghosts in my Wheel City, and you are gathered here today for only one purpose, that is, to stand out from these more than five billion monks, to become the strongest downcast in my city, and to participate in the ten-city duel in a year. ”

Speaking of this, the Wheel King paused, and the huge divine thoughts swept away the more than five billion ghost clans.

Seeing that they were all excited and enthusiastic, they couldn't help but nod with relief, and said in their hearts: "This group of little ghosts has a good mentality, in the face of such a cruel selection, they can still maintain this momentum, why worry about not making a big deal." ”

"Listen, all the monks of the Fallen Realm, you will enter the Star Realm later, show your strength to the fullest, and do not be afraid of death, because when you face death, it is the time for cultivation to improve. ”

"Of course, if there is a person who abstains in the middle of the way, as long as the divine mind communicates the trace of heavenly power that operates in the small world, he can leave, do you hear!"

"Hear!" replied to more than five billion Fallen Realm monks.

In the midst of the momentum, the ghost Bian behind the Wheel King gently unfolded the scroll, only to see that on the scroll, mountains and rivers were standing, rivers, seas and lakes were meandering, and a round of bright sun hung high on it.

This world is simply a fairyland on earth!

Ghost Bian waved his hand lightly, and a soft force struck the scroll.

Suddenly, a suction burst out from the scroll, and more than five billion Fallen Realm monks entered the small world in the scroll like a bee chrysalis.

These more than five billion Fallen Realm cultivators turned a blind eye to their presence in this earthly fairyland, and they were all extremely serious, waiting for the selection to begin.

"Let's go!"

A deep shout sounded, and Ghost Bian's voice instantly enveloped the entire Star Realm, and it could be heard everywhere.

Bang!

The terrifying momentum was surging, and the momentum of more than five billion fallen realms erupted, and the entire small world was filled with unprecedented coercion.

Groan!

The sound of hundreds of millions of weapons unsheathed together sounded, dense monks fighting together, and many monks flew into the mountains and forests to scatter many perched birds in the forest.

The Great Fight is officially on!

The fairyland instantly turned into a Shura field, the bloody aura stained the rivers, seas and lakes, and the green mountains and green bamboos withered and burned.

The monks were fighting fiercely like an army of black ants, some in groups and others in pairs.

One after another ghost cultivators in the Star Realm, evil ghosts and ghosts were scattered, and there were also batches of ghost cultivators who came out of the scroll full of scars.

The Wheel Throne was on the throne, looking at this purgatory scene with a calm face.

And the same is true of the ghost Bian standing next to him, and even the other judges present are accustomed to this.

And everything that happened inside the scroll naturally appeared on those light curtains in the city.

"It's terrible!"

"By the way, it's only here that you can see such a big battle!"

"Yes, this time I came to the realm, but I really came to the right place!"

"Yes, there are really many down-and-out realms here in the realm of the earth, and there are more than five billion down-and-out monks in this big city alone!"

"It's horrible!"

There were voices of amazement and shock from all over the city at the beginning of the Wheel City, but most of the shockers were monks from the human world.

In the courtyard of the Qin Mansion.

Qin Sheng and Chen Xue couldn't help but feel that it was difficult to breathe when they looked at this kind of scene that was even more terrifying than purgatory.

"This, is this the cultivation world?" Chen Xue said dumbfoundedly.

Qin Sheng frowned, staring at the dense crowd of monks.

Zhang Tie and Gong's son, as well as Qin Hao and Qin Lin's family, are no stranger to this.

Especially Qin Lin's family, when they first came to the realm, they had seen this kind of battle once, and they were as stunned as Qin Sheng and his wife at that time.

However, it is good to get used to it over time, after all, this realm is like this.

Whether you are a mortal or a powerful monk, you will die.

When a monk died, he just had one more option than a mortal to practice the ghost path.

However, this ghost path cultivation path is undoubtedly more cruel, after all, it is the body of the undead, so there are naturally many difficulties on the cultivation road, and the ghost path often kills itself.

"Oh, they used to be here. Qin Feng's eyes were sharp, in this black oppressive large area of ghost cultivators.

Immediately discovered the figures of Qin Yun and Chang Tianxin