The human side was not slow to react, and twenty-three streamers rushed in in an instant and joined this Yuanying battle.

With the help of the Yuanying Cultivators, Wang Qingmin finally freed his hands and completely suppressed the six Yuanying Ghost Kings who were fighting against him.

Now he is like a tiger that has released his cage, unstoppable.

"Bell!" A loud bang came, and a primordial infant ghost king was fixed in the air.

There was no need to continue to block the attack from the ghost king for Wang Qingmin, the divine beast finally came out, and at the moment when the Yuan Infant Ghost King was fixed in the air, it dodged out from Wang Qingmin's side and rushed towards the ghost king.

Before the Ghost King could recover from the aftermath of the Nether Fire Curse's attack, the fat body of the Divine Beast covered him. Two sharp front paws grabbed him and took him into his arms.

The Ghost King, who had been so badly hit, let out a piercing scream. The other Yuanying monks who were fighting hard around knew that another Yuanying-level ghost king had died at the hands of Wang Qingmin.

The successive deaths finally brought the morale of the Yin Soul side to a low point. With the escape of a ghost king, the front of the Yin Soul side completely collapsed.

The human monks were stunned for a moment, and then burst out with an earth-shattering roar, "Kill!" "With this unparalleled momentum, he killed towards the Yin Soul side.

This is the first time that human beings have gained the upper hand in the confrontation between the two sides, and they even used Wang Qingmin's hand to kill five infant ghost kings at one time. Even if you stop now, it will be a big win.

This one-sided scene finally set off a chain reaction. The human monks of the Jindan and Foundation Stages rushed out first, and then the monks of the Qi Refining Period also rushed out.

Without the suppression of the same level in the Yuan Infant Stage, the ghost kings of the Jindan Stage below would not be able to form an effective counterattack at all under the coercion of the Yuan Infant Monks.

The Great Rout appeared.

Wang Qingmin and the Divine Beast took the lead, the pioneers of the Chengren class, and chased all the way forward.

In such a big battle scene, Wang Qingmin no longer cared about the consumption of medicines, and the ice whirlwind in his hand did not stop, chasing the ghost king all the way, and throwing it all the way to the yin on the ground.

The other Yuan Infant Ghost Kings could still fight to a draw in the face of human monks, and some could even gain the upper hand, but under the leadership of Wang Qingmin, a perverted human monk, the Yin Soul side began to flee on all fronts.

The leader who had been instigating the Yuanying Ghost King to kill Wang Qingmin also began to escape.

There is no way, as long as he stops, he will face the end of being beaten by human monks, he does not have Wang Qingmin's ability to defy the sky.

"Bell!" Another Yuan Infant Ghost King was kept by Wang Qingmin, and the divine beast responsible for the back of the cushion immediately pounced, and then the unique scream of the Yin Ghost King sounded there.

At this time, there was no longer any Yuan Infant Ghost King to continue fighting, and all the Ghost Kings turned into a black light and fled towards the southern tip of the continent.

Except for half of the human primordial cultivators who followed Wang Qingmin and rushed forward, the other half began to attack those low-level Yin Spirits on the ground.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if you don't take the opportunity to kill more ghosts, I don't know if you will encounter them again in the future.

Everyone no longer cares about their own mana, nor does they care about whether they are injured or not, and the human race, under the leadership of Wang Qingmin, has gone crazy.

Even the Qi Refining Cultivators who rushed out of the human array screamed and rushed upward, and the spells in their hands seemed to greet the Yin Soul as if they didn't want money.

The huge army of Yin Spirits could not form an effective attack at all under the pressure of the eight remaining Yuan Infant Monks, and was like a puppet stuck in a quagmire, overwhelmed by the human army.

The existence of spiritual intelligence in the yin has long since escaped, and the current yin souls are all the kind of existences that have not opened the spiritual intelligence, although these low-level existences are huge, but the damage is also the lowest.

It wasn't until it slowly got dark that the war was like a killing thing fell silent.

Wang Qingmin returned with more than a dozen Yuanying monks, and except for the Jindan monks, all the others in the human race retreated into the big array.

At night, it is still the world of ghosts, especially now that it is filled with black fog and is developing towards the ghost realm. Those low-ranking monks are like blind people in such an environment.

It was a sleepless night, but the city was quiet.

The monks were so tired, this sudden victory allowed them to unleash every trace of mana in their bodies, and now the most important thing for everyone to do was to rest and recover their mana.

Outside the city of Cangxue City, high in the air.

Wang Qingmin stood on the body of the divine beast and saluted to the Yuanying monks around him.

"Fellow Daoists, I need to leave." Wang Qingmin said heavily.

His words startled everyone around him, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Wang Qingmin finally gained the approval of the entire human world, all the monks have already recognized him as the savior of mankind, and the Yuan Infant is preparing to listen carefully to his words, which Cheng would expect to get such a result.

"Fellow Daoist, what's the matter? Please let me know, etc. Kong Tian hurriedly flew forward and asked Wang Qingmin.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you don't really think that the Shade will be defeated by us, do you?" Wang Qingmin said slowly.

"The real master of the Yin Soul is the existence of the Transformation God Period, we have defeated the Yin Soul here, if nothing else, it is very likely that the Transformation Monk will be attracted to it, then this Transformation God Monk will directly bring us a lot of death. I chose to leave in order to distract this god-shifting monk, and I think that without my presence here, you should be able to hold on to the situation. Wang Qingmin continued.

All the Infant Monks were silent.

Indeed, with Wang Qingmin's combat strength at this time, it is not possible, but it will definitely attract that god-transforming stage monk, Wang Qingmin can certainly bring them victory, but also bring them stronger opponents.

"Everyone, don't be so sad, I'll come back, I've received the life of the god transformation period, you just have to wait." After Wang Qingmin finished speaking, he resolutely urged the divine beast under him to fly into the distance.

Kong Tian wanted to speak, stretched out his right hand, as if he wanted to grab Wang Qingmin, but his mouth opened, but he didn't say a word.

Wang Qingmin's figure finally disappeared, but at this time, the Yuanying monks floating in the air felt that something was suddenly missing in their hearts.

Wang Qingmin came to this Cangxue City, and it took only two days to complete the battle, and he only stayed in the city for one night. On the first day, a miracle was staged in the city, and the monks of the city were cured once, and on the second day, they fought against the thirty-three Yuan Infant Ghost Kings alone, leading the human race to the only victory since the beginning of the war. Now, he had to leave alone, just to attract the existence of the god stage.

Among the monks, Pingxin was not at all calm at this time.

Is Wang Qingmin really sent by God to save mankind? At the most critical time of mankind, he appeared, turning his hands into rain and clouds with his hands, turning the good situation of the ghosts into life, and killing them in a mess. Now he is preparing to go to the depths of the ghost domain alone to attract the attention of the god-transforming monk, is this the act of the heavenly lady of our human race? Great is almost impossible to look at.

Wang Qingmin left, leaving this Canghai City with a legend.

However, the legend that really belongs to Wang Qingmin has just begun.

Wang Qingmin flew aimlessly to the south, and he had to do something to attract the attention of the Yin Spirit, to divert the gaze of the Avatar Stage being to himself.

After thinking about it, Wang Qingmin decided to attack the central area of the Yin Spirit.

Although it is heavily guarded, its strength has been proven. As long as you don't do the same death-seeking behavior as last time, and fight with the opponent, you can kill them in the next non-stop battle. Besides, if the central region were to be occupied by himself, the Monk would surely get his own traces and know that he had left the north. For the sake of the safety of their core, the Avatar Being, can only stay there.

The most important thing is that there are countless Yin Souls there now, waiting for Wang Qingmin to harvest, and now his experience is moving towards level forty, and he will soon reach level forty, in such a situation, how can he let go there.

The plan had been decided, and Wang Qingmin urged the divine beast to fly towards the center of the Tianchen Continent.

This war, which appeared in the north of the Heavenly Dust Continent, was also considered a turning point in the battle between humans and Yin Spirits in later generations.

It was from this day that humanity regained its confidence, until later, with the help of overseas monsters, this ghostly catastrophe was completely eliminated and the continent was re-occupied. As a condition, more than a dozen demon beast races obtained the right to reside in the Heavenly Dust Continent. Of course, that's an afterthought.

The news of the defeat of the Yin Soul in the north quickly spread among them, and the figures of Wang Qingmin and the Divine Beast also spread throughout the Yin Spirit World.

Faced with this existence that could already be kneaded at will by the Yuan Infant Ghost King, the Yuan Infant Ghost King had no choice but to report it to the black-robed God Transformation Monk.

In the deep cave of the British land, the god monk who got the news was speechless. A pair of blood-red eyes shone fiercely and bloodily from the black robe.

"This world is so interesting, hehe......"

A gloomy laugh echoed in this underground cavern.

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