The ultimate battle is inevitable after all.

Yin Ming had thought about whether he would be able to make a move against the Ghost Ancestor if he really betrayed the Terran Race.

If the Ghost Ancestor was just devoured by the Yin Qi and his mind, maybe Yin Ming really couldn't do it.

After all, he was once a martial ancestor who did not hesitate to go to the soup for the human race.

He has made an indelible contribution to the glory of the human race.

But the truth is not so, not only did the Ghost Ancestor not devour his mind for the Yin Qi, but he controlled the Yin Qi and became the Ghost Ancestor who took over one side.

He is no longer the same Martial Ancestor he used to be.

I will never have any compassion for the Terran because I was once a Terran.

"Boom!"

Black clouds rolled up, mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and on the Yuannan Plain, where the yin qi was surging, the figure of the ghost ancestor turned into a black lightning, constantly flashing in the yin qi.

The black light swallowed up the light of the sun in the sky, blazing and scorching, and the Wendao barrier outside Tianyuan City was full of black spots left by this strange light.

And just when the two Heavenly Demon Lords and the Heavenly Demon Lord made a move on Tianyuan City, Gong Tongzhi and He Yuanzhang appeared.

The Astronomical King's aura also returned to its peak at this moment, and the three of them stood in a row, fighting against the four Heavenly Ghosts.

Yin Ming glanced at Yin Dashuai, a smile appeared on Yin Dashuai's face, and he turned around and threw himself into the battlefield.

It's just that his opponent is not the Astronomical King, but the Four Heavenly Ghosts.

A flash of disdain flashed in the Ghost Ancestor's gaze, but it didn't make him endure the betrayal.

So, he turned his eyes to look at Yin Ming, his dark eyes were full of murderous intent.

Hurricanes roll, sandstorm madness.

On the dusty Yuannan Plain, the final battle began.

Yin Ming and Ghost Ancestor made a hundred moves to attack and defend, and both of them were helpless against each other.

Yin Ming took off into the void, thirty thousand miles away from the ground.

The Ghost Ancestor followed, covering the void with his big hand, condensing the boundless yin qi, and slapping at Yin Ming.

However, in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", a giant dragon was conjured into the air, and the golden light shattered the yin qi on the ghost ancestor's body, and swooped straight away!

"Roar!"

The golden dragon and the ghost ancestor's big hands collided violently, and in an instant, the golden light filled the sky, which was extremely spectacular.

A touch of blood red flashed on Yin Ming's face, but the battle intent in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

I saw him pick up his pen and write, drawing a yin and yang Taiji diagram in the void as quickly as possible.

Then his eyes evolved into yin and yang eyes again, and the strange beasts in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" continued to gush out.

The roaring and earth-shaking gluttony, the poor Qi who covers the sky with wings, and the horse-headed tiger body and the volley barge.

For a while, the void was full of countless strange beasts, all of which rushed towards the Ghost Ancestor to attack.

Yin Ming had already felt the yin qi on the Ghost Ancestor, although his name was Ghost Ancestor, but his strength had not reached the point where it was on par with the Martial Ancestor.

There must be a reason for this.

Once the cultivation of yin qi reaches the extreme, if there is no powerful mental method, assisted by supreme scriptures like the Tao Te Ching, it will inevitably be swallowed by yin qi and devoured the mind.

Yin Dashuai had said before that the Ghost Ancestor was trapped by Yin Qi, so it was difficult to protect himself.

But now it seems that although the Ghost Ancestor has not been wiped out by the erosion of Yin Qi, his cultivation must have fallen due to the erosion of Yin Qi.

At this moment, facing the tide of strange beasts like a tsunami, the ghost ancestor couldn't help but look embarrassed.

But Yin Ming didn't give him any chance, the Zhu Pen in his hand pointed to the supreme void, and the luck of the Wen Dao below suddenly surged like a tide.

"The way is the way!"

"Very Dao!"

"The name is famous!"

"Very famous!"

The verses of the Tao Te Ching are like a brilliant starry sky, shining with brilliant brilliance in the void.

The next moment, Yin Ming waved his pen and wrote, and tens of thousands of words formed a magnificent sea of literary atmosphere, drowning the ghost ancestor in an instant!

"Boom!"

At this moment, the figure of the Ghost Ancestor suddenly flickered in the void, and thousands of black rays of light formed a light curtain, blocking him in front of him.

Then, a huge skeletal phantom appeared above the light curtain, and the white bones of Sen Ran formed a significant contrast with the black light curtain.

Bai Gu held a halberd in his hand, slashing Fang Xuan to cut the void, the strange beasts fell to the ground one after another, and even the sea of Wen Qi was set off by a thousand waves!

Yin Ming's eyes were slightly awe-inspiring, and he raised his hand to sacrifice the "Primordial True Scripture", and the scriptures were turned page by page, and thousands of literary qi surged again!

For a while, in the void, I saw the Wen Qi and Yin Qi devouring and eroding each other, and the figures of Yin Ming and the Ghost Clan were gradually submerged and never seen again.

The people in Tianyuan City below couldn't see the battle in the void, but they knew extremely well in their hearts that the ultimate battle between Yin Ming and the Ghost Ancestor was the key.

As a result, countless people raised their eyes to the void, and their hopes rose sharply.

"Bang!"

A thunderclap exploded, followed by thousands of bucket-thick thunderbolts, but darkness fell in the void.

The next moment, the three scriptures in front of Yin Ming were swinging horizontally, and the luck of the text and Taoism condensed into a little starlight at the tip of the Zhu pen.

Then, I saw Yin Ming bending his bow and pulling arrows, and the starlight broke through the sky, blooming a bright beam!

"Boom!"

Only a deafening sound was heard, and the figure of the Ghost Ancestor flew thousands of miles upside down, and the yin qi all over his body rose, and his breath fell!

But the chill on his face increased sharply, and the yin qi rolled up with void thunder, constantly smashing down on Yin Ming's body!

The corners of Yin Ming's mouth were dripping with blood, flying out horizontally, and the brilliance in his eyes was slightly dimmed.

In the next moment, the two of them rushed out at the same time, and the Ghost Ancestor pushed horizontally with both palms, and the supreme yin qi seemed to devour the void!

And Yin Ming, raised his hand to sacrifice a Yin and Yang Taiji diagram, and the Yin Qi was swept into it, and then surged towards the Ghost Ancestor!

"Boom!"

The yin qi is in the front, the literary qi is in the back, the demon beasts in the sky, and the light of the avenue is endless!

The Ghost Ancestor was overwhelmed by the Yin Qi, and before he could react, the Wen Qi was surging.

His body was suddenly torn apart, and endless yin qi poured in.

"Hmm

The Ghost Ancestor suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, a touch of greed flashed on his face, "The more Yin Qi, the stronger my strength will be, don't you know?"

Yin Ming didn't pay attention to it, and the Wuzi rotated the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram and kept bombarding the Ghost Ancestor!

But at this time, the aura of the Ghost Ancestor rose sharply and returned to its peak again!

I saw him sweeping across the sky, and a pair of giant hands smashed on Yin Ming's chest!

Suddenly, Yin Ming's chest collapsed, and his body flew thousands of miles upside down, staining the sky with blood!

The Yin Yang Taiji Diagram disappeared in an instant because of Yin Ming's inverted flight, and the Ghost Ancestor no longer had any obstacles, and appeared directly in front of Yin Ming, raising his hand to detain a void, making Yin Ming unable to move!

However, Yin Ming was holding on to a sharp pain in his chest, and the "Primordial True Scripture" was turned over again, only to see that the way of literature and qi continued to surround him in front of him, and he actually detained the ghost ancestor!

Although it only took a moment, Yin Ming's speed was too fast, and he could only see him holding a book in one hand and a pen in the other, and he kept falling golden characters in the void!

"The Tao is infinite, the sky is infinite!"

"Humanity is boundless, the avenue is boundless!"

In an instant, the Tao Te Ching, which was originally suspended at the top of the Heavenly Academy, flew straight from below and appeared above Yin Ming's head.

For a while, Yin Ming's breath quickly recovered, and it reached its peak in an instant!

"Whew!"

Seeing this, the Ghost Ancestor roared angrily, broke free from the shackles of the Primordial True Scripture, and rushed straight towards Yin Ming.

The two collided violently in the void, each slapping each other.

Yin Ming's right arm suddenly burst and shattered.

The Ghost Ancestor flew upside down, but was not injured.

"Suffer death!"

Yin Ming gritted his teeth and endured the sharp pain coming from his arm, and was running his tone to restore his arm, and the figure of the ghost ancestor came closer.

In desperation, Yin Ming held the pen in his left hand, condensing Wen Dao's luck to form a light curtain in front of him!

But what I didn't expect was that the Ghost Ancestor smashed the light curtain with one punch, and the breath of destruction suddenly came!

At this time, Yin Ming's footsteps suddenly stopped, his body soared, and the scriptures of the Tao Te Ching appeared like stars in the sky, surrounding Yin Ming.

I saw that his right hand quickly recovered, and his breath continued to rise.

The next moment, two golden rays of light suddenly shot out from Yin Ming's eyes, stopping the Ghost Ancestor's attack.

"Knock knock!"

But at this moment, the figure of the three skeletons and white bones stepped from the void, and the huge body covered the sky and the sun, and there was a suffocating chill that continued to erode Yin Ming's mind on the three white bones.

Yin Ming hurriedly held his breath and stared, his eyes firmly fixed on the ghost ancestor above the white bone figure in the middle.

"You want to be a hero?"

"Hehe... Hero, just a dog of the Terrans!"

The ghost ancestor's resentful voice sounded, and he saw the three white bones each waving their halberds and rushing towards Yin Ming.

At this time, Yin Ming raised his hand and flipped the "Tao Te Ching" in front of him in the void space.

When he turned the first page, thousands of beams of light suddenly burst out from the Tao Te Ching.

Sentences of Dao words appeared from the beams of light, turning into chains, entwining the three white bones!

"That's better than not being human, not being a ghost!"

Yin Ming waved his hand, and the "Tao Te Ching" in front of him quickly flipped over, and the qi of literature and Taoism poured out from the scriptures like a wave, drowning the ghost ancestor in an instant.

And at this time, Yin Ming's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot!

I saw his figure appear in front of the locked Ghost Ancestor, and a broken fairy sword appeared in his hand.

It was a fairy sword blessed by Buddhist scriptures.

"Buzz!"

A piercing buzzing sound came from above the blade, Yin Ming stared at the Ghost Ancestor, and suddenly roared, "Ah!"

The fairy sword crossed the sky and penetrated straight into the body of the ghost ancestor!

"Bang!"

In an instant, the sea of literary qi exploded, the "Tao Te Ching" flew upside down, and the chains of tens of thousands of literary qi shattered instantly!

Yin Ming was swept away by this strong shock wave, his body was in tatters, and the qi in his body fell rapidly!

After that, the brilliant beams of light continued to bloom in the void, and the breath of destruction tore through the void, and everything was drowned!

Yin Ming is gone, and the ghost ancestor is gone.

The void quickly merges, everything dissolves into nothingness, and nothing is gone.

The army of the ghost clan in front of Tian Yuan City disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Win?

Lost?

The people in Tianyuan City looked up at the void, and hope was once again pervasive.

Sunshine was never absent, just slightly late.

When the darkness clears, the first rays of the sun shine on the earth, and the fresh air is full of life.

The cultural qi barrier in front of Tian Yuan City dispersed, and the grass sprouted its head on the rock, stubbornly upward.