Chapter 920: The Ghost Emperor is born

At first, everyone was still nervously on guard, but after a while, they realized that something was wrong, and the eyes of some cultivators with slightly lower strength became confused, and they threw away their weapons one after another, and lay on the ground and learned to scream.

"Wake me up!" Zhou Mingfeng was taken aback and hurriedly pinched the trick. It was useless to know that, and there were more and more cultivators who learned to call beasts.

At this moment, the wind was churning around the altar, and out of it came countless butchers with kitchen knives in their hands, their figures shaking like ghosts. The cultivators around hurriedly attacked, and it was useless to know that it was useless.

The butchers walked slowly and even through people, unable to do any harm to many cultivators.

Soon the faces of the cultivators changed, and the butchers grabbed the hair of their fellow who was called by the beast and stabbed them in the neck.

The companion next to him was shocked and hurriedly blocked it, but unfortunately it was useless, the kitchen knife stabbed in like a pig, blood gushed out, and the cultivator fell to the ground like a beast, and his hands and feet trembled.

There is nothing more terrifying in the world than this, and there is nothing anyone can do to watch those figures kill their companions like pigs and cows.

Some cultivators can't stand this scene, they are going crazy, but the more mood swings they have, the easier it is to be fascinated by their minds.

"Damn!" Zhou Mingfeng was about to go crazy, he tried countless methods, but to no avail, watching his subordinates continue to die. What's even more terrifying is that every time a person dies, he can feel that the aura of the underworld is getting bigger and bigger.

Only then did he come to his senses, a wave of despair, and a sense of regret in his heart. If only I hadn't cooperated with the underworld a hundred years ago!

Remorse flashed in his heart, and his gaze quickly became firm.

His men all gathered around and said, "Lord, get out of here." ”

"No, I won't leave you!" Zhou Mingfeng flatly refused.

"If you don't leave, it's too late. The subordinates pleaded bitterly, and now except for a few sect master elders in the Yudan period who could forcibly tear the space and leave, everyone else could only stay here. The situation of the four major sects of the human domain is the same, and the subordinates know that there is no chance of survival, and they all plead.

They all had a hard time making a choice, and to leave like that was to abandon everyone was something they couldn't do, emotionally or intellectually.

"Let's go!" the men advised, their ears filled with the screams of brutes.

This time the Heavenly Domain almost poured out, if everyone died, the Heavenly Domain would not be saved, Zhou Mingfeng gritted his teeth, came to the four major sect masters and said: "There is one thing I want to tell you, the Sky Stone of the Heavenly Domain was stolen by the Underworld a hundred years ago, fortunately he only stole half of it, and I don't know where to go ...... the other half."

As soon as Zhou Mingfeng said this, the faces of the masters of the four major sects darkened.

"It seems too late to say that. The master of the Kendo Sect gritted his teeth and said, and the other three masters also looked at Zhou Mingfeng with an unkind face, if it wasn't for the urgency of the situation, it would not be necessary to fight.

"I say this because I know it's all my fault, so I've decided to get you out of here. Zhou Mingfeng continued.

"Leave, how easy are you talking about, how do you leave?" roared Qiu Xue of the Blood Dao Sect.

"I have a magic weapon that can allow you to leave with five hundred people each, time is running out, you go and prepare!"

"What?" the masters of the four major sects glanced at each other, and two thousand people could leave here.

"Why don't you take someone away?" the Cao Sect Lord looked at Zhou Mingfeng with a complicated gaze.

"The Sky Stone has been lost, there is no Heavenly Domain anymore, there is not much time, you go and prepare, by the way, Lord Caomen, please stay." Zhou Mingfeng said.

Everyone glanced at Zhou Mingfeng, turned around and left, but Cao Yuan ordered his subordinates to say a few words and looked at Zhou Mingfeng.

"When the Sky Stone was stolen, I searched everywhere in the Heavenly Domain, but I didn't find it, today I saw the cultivation of the Underworld, I can be sure that half of the Sky Stone is not in the Ghost Domain, if the Immortal gets the complete Sky Stone, he would have been unsealed a long time ago, and we are not his opponents at all. Zhou Mingfeng said.

"You mean to say that half of the Sky Stone is in the Human Domain?" Cao Yuan was so clever that he immediately grasped the main point.

"That's true, if you can find that half of the Sky Stone, you will have a chance to kill the Underworld, because ......" Zhou Mingfeng whispered a few words.

"Why do you want to tell me about this?" Cao Yuan asked with a complicated look.

"I have a feeling that maybe you can tell that person what I said, only then can you save the Heavenly Realm and forgive me for my mistakes. Okay, you get ready as soon as possible, I'm going to start arranging the formation. Zhou Mingfeng sighed and said, Cao Yuan nodded and looked at him deeply, and turned to leave.

More than 2,000 Human Domain disciples left the realm of the underworld through the teleportation array, and the underworld did not stop it, concentrating on digesting the sacrifice in front of them.

This time, the human domain and the heavenly domain conquered the ghost domain, and ended in defeat, the heavenly domain cultivators were all wiped out, and only two thousand people left the human domain, and the ghost domain suffered the heaviest blow in thousands of years, and the only benefit was the underworld.

The flesh and soul of countless cultivators were collected by the Hades Altar and merged into a powerful force, coupled with the guidance of the Sky Stone, frantically impacting the seals that had been thousands of years old.

Most of the seals had been loosened, and the power range of the underworld encompassed Wushan at most, and it happened that the coalition forces were too anxious, so they fell into his trap.

The seal kept shaking, the entire Wushan City was shrouded in black gas, countless ghosts cried, the ground cracked, Wushan City collapsed again, and the surviving ghost realm soul cultivators fled here regardless of everything.

This place has become a real ghost realm, and in the seal under the Wu Mountain, a figure roars wildly, and several chains that glow with runes lock his pipa bones.

The sound of metal chains sounded, and he roared wildly, and the imprisoned light around him kept flickering, faintly showing signs of collapse.

"Explode for me!" The roar sounded again, and the confinement array instantly brightened, and suddenly remembered a crisp sound, and a slight crack appeared on the large array, and the crack became bigger and bigger, and finally spread to the entire formation.

"Boom!" Wushan seemed to have been hit by several tons of explosives, and exploded, and the dust alone was dozens of zhang high, and Wushan shook violently again.

After this tremor, Wushan slowly calmed down, and there was no movement for a long time, and some soul cultivators approached Wushan curiously. They looked at the bottomless pit in front of them in horror, and Wushan Mountain and Wushan City had completely disappeared. You must know that Wushan and Wushan City are holy places in the hearts of the people of the ghost domain, and when they were at a loss, they suddenly saw a figure suspended on the big pit, and he walked slowly through the void.

"See the Ghost Emperor!" Feeling the surging power of the figure, a clever soul cultivator hurriedly shouted.

"Ghost ...... Ghost Emperor?" the remaining soul cultivators were stunned, and they were also overjoyed, lying on the ground to greet this emperor who had been sealed for thousands of years.

"I'm finally back. Ming raised his head, and the words were filled with emotion.

The battle on the side of the Longteng Mountain Range has also ended, and the defense line of the Longteng Mountain Range has finally been breached, and most of the last guards of the four sects have died, because there are no casualties in the struggle between the two races.

The remaining remnants of the defeated army saw that they were wrong, turned around and fled, and happened to encounter the reinforcements of the Heavenly Master clan brought by Ouyang Mu.

The Celestial Master clan is worthy of being the nemesis of the Ghost Domain people, they killed a large number of Ghost Domain creatures in the first wave of rune attacks, and the arrows composed of hundreds of Heavenly Masters in the foundation building period pierced straight into the diagonal ribs of the Ghost Domain army, like a red-hot iron fork piercing into the cheese.

The ghost realm soul cultivators who were killed for a while were miserable, and in addition, they were scattered a lot in order to chase the people of the four major sects, so they couldn't form a formation for a while.

"They are members of the Heavenly Master Clan!" some soul cultivators suddenly recognized the identities of these realm cultivators, and couldn't help but shout loudly.