Time and space are chaotic, and the two ghost kings Agaryu appear at the same time.

Two huge figures stood in the middle of the Aleppo Gorge, like a huge curtain, blocking the heavens and the earth behind.

And the two ghost kings rolled their red eyes and opened the crimson curtain with their own hands.

Afterward......

The Aleppo Gorge, though in the present world, has become a real hell!

Countless crimson blood gushed out of the flesh, onto the black rocks, on the black dirt, on the terrified faces of their companions. The earth is red, the sky is red, everything is red. Those reds, overwhelming, turned into continuous tears, into a deep scar that could be seen in the bones.

It was a scar that the mountain god Xining did not want to touch all his life.

After a bloody battle, only the two wounded executors remained, the Grand Commander Gavin, the mountain god Xining, and several other skilled leaders of different races in the Aleppo Gorge.

"What now?" a bearded patriarch wiped the blood from his face and stared at the ghost king Agaryu with wariness.

"What else can I do, live or die!" the other long-haired patriarch spat out a mouthful of blood and rubbed his mouth rudely.

The bearded patriarch laughed, "Old man, you're really joking. In this situation, where is there any way to survive?"

The long-haired patriarch sneered: "Why not, you just throw away your weapon and kowtow to the ghost king a few times, the ghost king is happy, maybe he will let you live!"

The bearded patriarch laughed, and slapped the long-haired patriarch's weak back with his broad palm: "Old man, you are so humorous! Brother, how could I betray my companions and bow down to the enemy?"

The joyful laughter was like a little flame, shining the desperate and dark heart of the mountain god Xining. She lifted her slender arms and gracefully brushed the messy hair at the corners of her forehead. The combination of fair skin and pale green hair brings a ray of beautiful spring light to the Aleppo Gorge in the hellish sea of blood.

The mountain god Xining raised his head with a smile and stared fearlessly at the huge darkness that fell from the sky.

The palms of the two ghost kings were close together, forming an unbreakable barrier, slowly pressing down from above.

Dark...... Boundless darkness enveloped the Aleppo Gorge, and the black sky caved downward, threatening to crush the tiny creatures standing below into a puddle of flesh.

There is only one way in front of them - death!

There are countless paths in front of them, but they have chosen only one of them - to die standing and die with dignity!

The mountain god Xining raised his head, the two executors who supported each other raised their heads, the great commander Gavin, who was supporting his body with a sword, raised his head, the heartless bearded patriarch raised his head, the long-haired patriarch with an impatient face raised his head, and the other surviving patriarch leaders also raised their heads......

Everyone straightened their backs and raised their heads haughtily.

No one was weak, and no one flinched!

Even if their bodies die here, their spirits will always stand proudly!

The palms of the two ghost kings quickly pressed down, and the huge wind pressure cut through everyone's skin like a blade.

It's all over......

…… Is it?

A loud scream resounded throughout the Aleppo Gorge, and the hard rocks rolled down and the mountains cracked like spider webs.

"Who ——?" the Ghost King Agalu let out an angry howl, and his huge palm moved away from the top of everyone's heads, and he threw a punch towards the void on the other side!

"Bang ——!"

A powerful punch! A powerful force! That punch directly drew a transparent trajectory in the air! A series of circular ripples spread outward with the Ghost King's fist as the center, but because the Ghost King's fist was so fast, it had already surpassed the propagation speed of the ripples, thus forming a cylindrical white barrier on the Ghost King's arm!

The Ghost King's fist hit the target at once.

That punch was silent, and when it hit the target, it paused for a moment, and the huge storm and sound generated by the fist swept through the canyon recklessly!

It turned out that the Ghost King's fist had surpassed the speed of sound! And the cone-shaped barrier was a phenomenon formed by breaking through the sound barrier!

Mountain God Xining's heart suddenly pinched: being hit by such a fist, no matter how powerful the person who was hit, he would be crushed to pieces, right?!

However, something strange happened - the fist of the ghost king Agaryu actually did not play any role!

The huge fist is firmly locked in the air!

If you want to advance, you can't move forward, and if you want to retreat, you can't go back!

The ghost king Agaryu shouted, and a pleased smile appeared on his face: "Okay!

The ghost king Agalu shouted again, and his other fist also smashed towards the target faster than the sound!

But this punch also didn't play any role!

At this moment, the smile on the face of the ghost king Agaryu could no longer hold back. He shifted his weight downward, stepped out of his horse, and mobilized all the strength of his body into his fists, like a black mountain peak.

Can one withstand the weight of a mountain? Of course not!

Even the mountain god Xi Ning, even the Grand Commander Gavin, even the top existence of the alien race like the executor, could not withstand the weight of the mountain peak!

Because it is the power of nature, the power of the world, the power of rules, and the power of fate!

But now, all the inherent cognitions have been shattered! Mountain God Xining, Grand Commander Gavin, and the Executor have witnessed with their own eyes the power that breaks the rules and changes fate!

The ghost king Agaryu was helpless in the face of that mysterious power, and was even easily overturned to the ground!

More rocks were crushed into powder, and the sound was deafening, but no one's eyes were fixed on the ghost king Agaru. Everyone, all eyes were attracted by the figure in mid-air!

A handsome young man stood in mid-air, his slightly long curly hair fluttering in the wind. He was condescending and looked coldly at the ghost king who fell to the ground, as if he was looking at a piece of garbage.

"Who are you?" said the ghost king Agalu, whose face was hideous, and his eyes were red.

The young man glanced at the Ghost King arrogantly, and did not bother to answer the mentally retarded question of this lowly creature at all, for him, there was only one reason to make a move: "Hugh has to be unreasonable to Lord Qianyun!"

Bai Ming suddenly realized, and exclaimed in surprise: "That is the head of the seven executors—the executor of the name! The one behind is the only true god—Hades King Qianyun!"

"Lord God!

"Lord God has come to help us! Lord God has come to help us!"

"The only true god - Hades Qianyun!"

Everyone was in high spirits, as if the dawn of victory was just around the corner. Only Bai Ming frowned worriedly: the true god must not leave the underworld, let alone interfere in the affairs of the world, otherwise he will be severely punished by the consciousness of the world. Now that Hades King Qianyun has come to the present world with such fanfare, and he has blatantly intervened in the war between the ghost race and the alien race, I don't know what kind of punishment he will receive......