If the human body before the awakening of the immortal ring is compared to a treasure trove, then the immortal warlock who has the immortal ring is a river.

There is a huge difference in the size of the treasure house from birth according to the individual's talent, but no matter what kind of treasure house there is, there is a limit, and when this treasure house is filled, it can no longer be expanded, which is the so-called "heavenly and human barrier".

And the boundary of the immortal warlock who awakens the immortal ring can continue to grow, maybe it was just a small river at the beginning, but with the passage of time, it has the possibility of becoming a torrential river, or even an ocean.

Immortal rings, it is such a unique imprint, it is the evidence of the avenue that can provide immortal warlocks with a steady stream of weather vitality, and some of them are extremely terrifying and lethal, and they are a weapon that can grow with their masters.

The immortal ring of the Netherworld Yellow Spring, "Yellow Spring", is not a directly lethal immortal ring, which has a lot to do with her indisputable personality in the past.

The greatest ability of this immortal ring flowing with the water of the River Styx is to connect the power of the origin of the Netherworld Dao, allowing the Netherworld Yellow Spring to obtain a terrifying power that ordinary people cannot imagine.

Because of this, she was able to launch this forbidden technique—Hundred Ghosts Night Walk.

The roaring red giant ghosts were just pioneers, and from the twelve haunted wells that roamed in that position, more and more powerful ghosts were being bred.

And the three hundred red giant ghosts that had already taken shape directly waved their respective sticks and rushed towards the huge figure that was ten meters tall.

They were covered in red blood, as if they were wearing a blood-colored cloak. When they began to charge, the earth trembled, and the formation of only three hundred men gave the illusion that thousands of troops were charging.

Even in the face of the Immortal Ghost Emperor with the body of ten thousand souls, they still moved forward bravely and fought for the Netherworld Yellow Spring.

They don't ask who the enemy is, only where they are!

"Bride...... You betrayed ......" Seeing the three hundred red giant ghosts rushing over like a tide, the Ghost Emperor obviously sensed something.

Because of this, it became even more restless, almost on the verge of falling into a state of complete madness.

At this time, the red giant ghost that had already rushed in front of it became the best target to vent.

The Ghost Emperor reached out and grabbed the long black knife inserted beside him, and it was a direct one hundred and eighty-degree sweep, cutting off the red giant ghost that could already be called a giant to ordinary people as easily as chopping a watermelon.

"Whew!" In the countless blood splatters, the red giant ghosts in the first row fell like cutting wheat, and in the face of absolute strength, the number was meaningless.

However, the red trolls did not stop, and at the same time that the first row was almost shattered, the second row rushed up, and dozens of big sticks smashed into the knees of the ghost emperor.

"Jump!" The sound of a stick harder than steel smashing on the Ghost Emperor's knee was unusually strange, it was not the sound of smashing on the flesh and blood, nor the sound of metal staggering against the armor, but a muffled sound as if it had hit some wall.

The Netherworld Yellow Spring could be seen clearly, and all the attacks of the red giant ghosts did not even touch the Ghost Emperor's armor, and they were bounced open by a barrier that could not be seen.

The moment dozens of big sticks smashed up by the innate god power, the barrier only showed slightly, and all the attacks of the red giant ghosts were shaken away, which was more than 100,000 catties of strength!

The Ghost Emperor's eyes became furious little by little, and before the red giant ghost could attack again, he once again swung out the long black knife in his hand.

This time, the black long knife emitted a blood-colored sword aura about ten meters long, directly wringing all the red giant ghosts in the circle in front of the Ghost Emperor into pieces. 、

Where the sharp sword qi passed, the hordes of red giant ghosts were killed in seconds before they even had time to react.

This is the gap, the insurmountable level between the elite ghost creatures and the king of all ghosts, the ghost emperor from another world. In front of the Ghost Emperor, such a red giant ghost is not to mention three hundred, even if it is thirty thousand, it is just a school of miscellaneous fish.

In a situation where the attack can't even touch the Ghost Emperor's armor, the battle is simply one-sided.

Three hundred, red giant ghosts who could become elite combat power in any potential power of the seas and mountains, only supported in front of the Ghost Emperor for ten seconds, and were all killed by the Ghost Emperor like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

However, their deaths were not worthless, and in the past ten seconds, there had already been stronger and more powerful ghosts crawling out of the twelve ghost wells.

These ghosts are all burly, wearing tattered warrior uniforms, and the momentum on their bodies is not emanating, like a silent volcano, which makes people's hearts palpitate.

They are no taller than the Red Trolls, or even much shorter, but they have huge claws that the Red Trolls don't have, and their hearts are strangely fluorescent.

The pale skin took on an unnatural sheen, and there seemed to be countless worms wriggling underneath.

This is a kind of monster that is also extremely rare among ghosts - white-clothed war ghosts, these war ghosts are all bloodthirsty in life, and the murderous ghosts who died on the battlefield cannot rest in peace after death, and even become more murderous ghosts.

Those huge claws, muscles that transcended human boundaries, were the strength they craved before they died. Every white-clothed war ghost can be called a grandmaster in the martial arts, a top master in the way of killing.

Compared to the red-colored giant ghosts who only relied on brute force and had dull minds, the combat power of these white-clothed war ghosts was at least ten times higher, and they were already qualified to establish a sect in the mountains of the seas and achieve the name of a generation of grandmasters.

However, now they are all ghosts, white-clothed war ghosts who carry out the way of killing, weapons of war driven by the Netherworld Yellow Spring.

After seeing the huge body of the Ghost Emperor, these white-clothed war ghosts all had a high fighting spirit, and none of them had the intention of retreating.

Because, they are war ghosts, ghosts who live in the sea of corpses and blood on the battlefield, and they also become part of the corpse mountain and blood sea in the end. They have even forgotten their names, where they came from and where they are going.

All they have left is the obsession of "fighting", which is why they have become this terrible ghost.

Not crazy, not a war ghost, every white-clothed war ghost is a madman, the craziest monster among ghosts, and the martial arts faction that is completely opposite to the white-clothed female ghost who is good at mind control and manipulating ghosts.

"Ho...... Ho ......"

"Hey...... Hey ......"

"Hah...... Ha ......"

The white-clothed war ghosts who came out of the ghost well looked at the mountain-like burly ghost emperor not far away, their eyes showed fierce light one by one, and then they all started to sprint at high speed.

War! War! War! War! War! War!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

For these white-clothed war ghosts who rushed over, the Ghost Emperor roared, and then stomped on his big foot.

"Boom!" The earth of the Santu River suddenly cracked, and a ring-shaped barrier instantly appeared at the feet of the Ghost Emperor, binding more than a dozen white-clothed war ghosts with the fastest speed in this barrier.

The black long knife began to spin wildly, forming a black whirlwind directly in the ring barrier, and the white-clothed war ghost who was touched by this whirlwind was either shocked out of the body or the entire body was cleanly cut off.

Unable to defend and dodge, Netherworld Huangquan completely did not expect that the Ghost Emperor, who seemed to be like a monster, was not inferior to the human martial arts master in terms of combat instinct, and created the most favorable combat environment for himself with one foot of trampling.

The battlefield is divided, the power is charged, and the opponent's union is destroyed, which is like a ghost who only relies on instinct to fight, and it is the master of battle who is alive!

"Jump!" "Jump!" That dull sound sounded one after another in the ring barrier, and it was obvious that not all the attacks of the white-clothed war ghosts were in vain, but when the smoke cleared, all that remained was the huge figure.

"Whew! Swish! The remaining white-clothed war ghosts did not flinch from this, but surrounded the Ghost Emperor from different directions, and then the huge claws tore the earth together, forming a killing array in an instant.

Fast, brutal, and ruthless, this is how the white-clothed war ghosts fight.

"Jump!" The piercing sound sounded on the Ghost Emperor again, and the invisible barrier finally appeared as a prototype, which was a layer of lilac corrugated wall, a rune barrier that protected the Ghost Emperor's whole body at three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends.

However, this time the barrier failed to neutralize all the attacks of the white-clothed war ghosts, and several of the claw marks broke through the barrier, tearing the skin on the ghost emperor's feet.

At the same time as the skin was torn, a sword light flashed on the wound, making the originally extremely small wound ten times larger.

Really...... Seeing that abnormal wound, Netherworld Huangquan finally affirmed something.

That is, the Ghost Emperor is in an extremely weak state at the moment, otherwise it would be impossible for the attacks of these white-clothed war ghosts to break through the Ghost Emperor's innate defensive barriers.

In the era when the Ghost Emperor was ravaging the seas and mountains, the strength of this barrier was not of this level, it was a terrifying magical power that even countless immortal warlocks were helpless for, and it was called the "Abyss Barrier".

One of the biggest reasons why the Ghost Emperor has become a terrifying legend of the seas and mountains is that this barrier, known as the "abyss", is one of the biggest reasons. It is said that when this barrier was intact, it almost ignored all the attack immortal techniques of the seas and mountains, and only a few supreme supernatural powers could penetrate it and damage the Ghost Emperor's body.

If this barrier had not been damaged, there would have been absolutely no hope in this battle, but looking at that wound, Netherworld Huangquan finally found that chance of victory.

Yes, you can defeat it, you can destroy it! Netherworld Yellow Spring!

This is something that only you can do, don't let the tragedy happen again!

The immortal ring began to rotate at high speed, extracting more ghost qi, and Netherworld Huangquan gambled everything on the Ghost Emperor's weak state at the moment, waiting for the moment when the fatal blow appeared.