Attack! Attack! Attack again! The white-clothed war ghosts who had fallen into a state of frenzy launched a general attack on the already scarred Ghost Emperor at all costs.

Countless claw marks were intertwined, forming a net from all directions to lock all the dodge space of the Ghost Emperor, at this time, the Ghost Emperor's ten-meter-high huge body became the best target, and the Ghost Emperor without the abyss barrier could not prevent all of these ghost claws at all.

"Shhh Like the sound of rags being torn, hundreds of claw marks instantly appeared on the Ghost Emperor Xiaoshangao's body, and the sword qi that had been blocking its recovery from injuries exploded in full force, expanding all these wounds tenfold, and blood spurted out of it like a stream.

This time, all the white-clothed war ghosts went crazy, and they all rushed towards the Ghost Emperor, wanting to bathe in its blood and step on its corpse to ascend.

This moment is the opportunity that the Netherworld Yellow Spring is waiting for.

She hadn't planned to go back alive since she launched the Hundred Ghost Night Walk, so she frantically summoned so many powerful white-clothed war ghosts in a row, to the point that even the Huangquan Immortal Ring couldn't withstand it.

Everything is for the purpose of destroying the Ghost Emperor.

The Ghost Emperor must die!

Now, it is the best time to kill the Ghost Emperor, and Netherworld Huangquan does not hesitate to put away all his hole cards.

The countless ice butterflies that had been seemingly flying in the sky at will had already quietly gathered, turned into twelve huge ice rings suspended above the Ghost Emperor, and all fell down under the order of the Netherworld Yellow Spring, locking the Ghost Emperor's hands, feet, neck, waist, and countless phosphorus powders fell, instantly freezing most of the Ghost Emperor's body.

The twelve ghost wells that had been summoning white-clothed war ghosts all appeared at the feet of the Ghost Emperor, and the twelve white-clothed female ghosts reached out together and grabbed the Ghost Emperor's feet, making it unable to move or struggle.

At the end, the Netherworld Yellow Spring pulled out a water sword from his own immortal ring, this sword was made of the water of the boundless Styx, and even the Netherworld Yellow Spring, which was a ghost, was corroded and melted in his hands, and he was almost able to see the white bones inside.

See you again, September.

See you again, the world world.

Countless ice crystals spread out on the body of the Ghost Emperor, and a small half of the huge body was directly pulled into the ground, and at least ten giant claws of the white-clothed war ghost ****ed its body together, stirring its internal organs.

However, it is not enough, the Netherworld Yellow Spring knows the terrifying spirit of the Dao Ghost Emperor, and it will definitely not fall if it does not completely crush its heart.

Netherworld Huangquan used the most brilliant sword in her life, it was a sword that directly crossed all the battlefields, and a sword pierced the heart of the Ghost Emperor, at this moment, Netherworld Huangquan, who had never practiced swordsmanship, reached the realm of human and sword unity - at the cost of her life.

It was an incomparably gorgeous, like the Northern Aurora, and the sword light of the Qing Ling flashed through the sky with the Netherworld Yellow Spring, accurately penetrating the heart of the Ghost Emperor, and at the same time pouring countless Styx water into the Ghost Emperor's body.

The Ghost Emperor, whose body was already riddled with holes, finally fell, and his huge body smashed a large pit about fifteen meters long on the ground, and a large amount of blood spurted out of its body, filling the pit like a stream, turning this pit into a pool of blood.

The white-clothed war ghosts all jumped into this pool of blood and roared wildly.

This is the blood of the Ghost Emperor, the blood of the monsters who were once invincible in the seas and mountains, enough for them to be promoted to the treasures of killing ghosts in red, and it is the spoils of their bloody battles.

A large amount of bloody power rose up, which was a precursor to the white-clothed war ghost about to become a red-clothed ghost killer.

"It's over......" Standing on the corpse of the Ghost Emperor who fell suddenly, the eyes of the Netherworld Huangquan were extremely empty, and the sword of the Styx in his hand also dispersed little by little, leaving only the pair of plain hands that were so corroded that they could barely see the original shape.

That's it, that's it.

In this way, she can finally rest in peace.

She doesn't have to eat Mei Xue, let alone become the bride of the Ghost Emperor, she changed her fate with her own hands, so that the same tragedy as herself will never happen again.

"Ding!" It was the sound of a string breaking in the mind of Netherworld Yellow Spring, and it was also the sound of a hundred ghosts announcing that they were out of control.

For a moment, all the white-clothed war ghosts froze for a moment, and then began to lock their eyes on the body of the Netherworld Yellow Spring, which was an undisguised fierce light.

Netherworld Huangquan smiled faintly, ready to be torn apart.

This is her own choice, if she doesn't summon such a large number of white-clothed war ghosts, she has absolutely no hope of defeating the Ghost Emperor, and it is self-evident what will happen to her after the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk gets out of control.

A bright red claw mark flashed from the right side of the Netherworld Yellow Spring, almost severing one of her arms out of thin air, it was the attack of an advancing white-clothed war ghost.

This claw mark was like a signal, and in the next moment, countless claw marks came from all directions, and there was no doubt that it was going to shatter the Netherworld Yellow Spring into thousands of pieces.

Netherworld closed his eyes quietly, waiting for the moment of his death.

In the midst of a sharp whistling sound, Netherworld Huangquan felt his body suddenly lighten, as if it had flown into the air.

Is this what death feels like? It doesn't seem to hurt at all, and it's not sad at all, so if you look at it this way, death is not a big deal!

"Goo!" Netherworld Huangquan was stunned, did he hear it wrong, why is this voice so similar......

"Goo!" Netherworld Yellow Spring was puzzled, this voice was like, could it be......

"Hungry!" Netherworld didn't want to admit it, very, very much didn't want to admit it, but the voice, the impulse was—she was hungry.

It's strange, they've all been cut into hundreds of pieces, and their souls are scattered, how can they still be hungry?

Wait, it's already gone, how can you still have the consciousness to think so much.

Netherworld opened its eyes and saw a white mist and a roadside scenery moving at high speed.

Raising her head, Netherworld Huangquan saw the face of a peerless beautiful young man, what a face that was so overwhelming that even as a woman, she was jealous.

Who is he? Netherworld Huangquan is sure that she definitely doesn't know this young man, even if she always stays in the study building to study, as long as she has seen such a person, it is impossible to forget it, because this young man's appearance is too demonic.

The eyes that seemed to be able to speak, the handsome faces that could barely distinguish between men and women, and the lovely pair of golden fox ears on their heads...... Wait, golden fox ears!

"The golden-haired jade-faced nine-tailed fox?" Netherworld Huangquan looked at the mysterious young man who was running away with her, she never knew that there was actually a male golden-haired jade-faced nine-tailed fox in the demon fox clan.

"Hmm!" Mei Xue, who used the golden retriever and jade-faced nine-tailed fox transformation to save the Netherworld Yellow Spring at the last moment, responded vaguely, now he didn't have time to explain, he had been looking for a long time in the Santu River to find the Netherworld Yellow Spring, but he risked his life to save her from the pile of white-clothed war ghosts.

Fortunately, those white-clothed war ghosts didn't seem to continue to catch up because they were greedy for the blood of that huge monster, otherwise even if he turned on the golden-haired jade-faced nine-tailed fox transformation, he wouldn't be able to escape from their poisonous hands with the Netherworld Yellow Spring.

The Netherworld Yellow Spring that can summon and drive them is really remarkable, it can be said that she is the first immortal warlock that Mei Xue has personally come into contact with so far to truly show the power of the immortal ring, and the momentum of manipulating countless ghosts between waves of her hand makes Mei Xue, who has not even entered the gate of the immortal warlock, sigh to herself.

But why is it out of control after the most trouble? Mei Xue originally thought that it would be a happy and victorious ending, but she didn't realize that something was wrong until half of her arm was about to be cut off, and she hurriedly rescued the Netherworld Yellow Spring at the last moment.

"Goo!" Netherworld Huangquan felt that her stomach screamed again, and in the face of this strange and mysterious young man, she was actually full of appetite and had a great desire to eat.

It's hopeless! Completely hopeless! Netherworld has a feeling of wanting to die.

Whether it's Mei Xue or this mysterious golden-haired jade-faced nine-tailed fox boy, she is so hungry and thirsty, just getting close to her has an urge to eat several of them immediately.

No way! You can't eat people, and you can't eat the golden-haired jade-faced nine-tailed fox! Mei Xue is September's friend, this mysterious teenager is more likely to be September's younger brother or junior, as September's best friend, how can she have such a miserable impulse towards them.

Endure! Hold back! Netherworld Yellow Spring!

"Ahem!" Netherworld Huangquan's whole body trembled, and the backlash of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking came again, and that was the price she had to pay.

In the pool of blood where the Ghost Emperor fell, a large number of white-clothed war ghosts also trembled all over, and then looked at Mei Xue and Netherworld Huangquan with fierce eyes in the direction of escape.

In history, how did those immortal warlocks who died in the night walk of the hundred ghosts die, and was it all because of the immortal backlash?

No, only a small part of them died because of the immortal backlash, and most of the rest died in the ghosts they summoned, because the ghosts who were summoned in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk would instinctively start hunting the summoner after the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk got out of control.

Not once, not twice, until death, unless the summoner has an absolute power that surpasses the hundred ghosts.

However, if there is such a force, why do you summon a hundred ghosts to walk at night?

Therefore, there are only two results for a summoner who uses the Hyakki Nocturnal Forbidden Technique, one is to die in a Hyakki Nocturnal, and the other is to defeat Hyakki Nocturnal.

"Be careful...... Netherworld Huangquan only had time to remind the mysterious golden-haired jade-faced nine-tailed fox boy in front of him, and the whole person fainted.

In order to perform the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, she had already consumed all of her strength.

"Be careful of what?" Mei Xue didn't know the price that had to be paid for using the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk in the Netherworld Yellow Spring, in his opinion, those white-clothed ghosts had been thrown off, and he had already taken her to change her angle many times and moved away from that place, so there should be no more danger.

By the pool of blood where the Ghost Emperor fell, a terrible scene was happening.

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

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

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

Bathed in the blood of the Ghost Emperor, the white-clothed war ghosts who had already dyed their white clothes into red clothes and even the bloody aura was slowly rising, were revealing hideous and distorted smiles.

No one can take advantage of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk without paying the price, and the Netherworld Yellow Spring that uses this forbidden technique is no exception, after bathing in enough Ghost Emperor blood, these ferocious white-clothed war ghosts are about to start another hunt, representing the hunt that the end of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk.

This time, the object is the Netherworld Yellow Spring.