Among the ruins of the Taeki battlefield.

The Emperor Soul was suspended high in the void, and in the dark fog behind him, there were ten thousand ghosts roaring and roaring.

The voice is high-pitched and numb.

Gradually, in that black mist, countless ghosts began to condense. Like a fusion of aura, under the trend of resentment, it turned into a huge underworld ghost god.

In the thick fog, the ghost was like the king of the underworld, with a domineering and bloody face, a pitch-black flame burning all around him, and a huge scythe in his hand, on which the breath of destruction flowed.

The ghost's breath was like a thunderbolt. Waving his arm slightly, a terrifying storm was set off within a radius of dozens of miles centered on the Emperor Soul Sheng, which was extremely fearful.

Feeling the terrifying aura of that ghost, Bai Xiaopang's face became solemn. Then, he pulled Song Changling and Li Chunfeng to retreat.

Far away from the battlefield.

Because in the midst of that battlefield, he felt the real danger of death. That feeling was much more terrifying than when facing the demon night wind before.

In the middle of the storm, Lin Huang held a slash in his hand, and felt the roar of the ghosts and gods in his ears, but his expression did not change in the slightest.

Immediately, Lin Huang will stand in front of his chest, like a stone that does not move like a mountain in the waves of a monstrous waterfall......

In the void, the Emperor Soul looked at Lin Huang who didn't know how to retreat, and the corners of his mouth provoked a cold sneer, "The Ten Thousand Ghost Heavenly Tribulation was originally reserved for Zhao Xuanchao and Shikong Jialou. Since you don't know what to do, let me show you what it means to be a martial artist from a great family in the world, and what is a real genius!"

"Kill!"

With an angry roar from the emperor's soul, the ghost god suddenly let out a roaring sound. The billowing black mist condensed around him suddenly erupted like the waves of the Hanhai Sea.

At the same time, the demon god held a huge scythe in his hand, and it descended from the sky like an ancient mountain in the dark.

That terrifying momentum and power could not allow Lin Huang to retreat at all.

On the battlefield, Lin Huang stepped on the earth, raised his head to feel the ten thousand ghosts and ghosts that had been killed, his brows condensed slightly, and then ......

On the slashing decision, a black light also appeared, and I saw a faint voice in the void: "The way of heaven is ruthless, judging all beings!"

Only when Lin Huang's words fell, his whole body turned into pitch-black thunder and rushed towards the ghost god.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang between heaven and earth, and only under the collision of the two, there were violent fluctuations in the space within a radius of dozens of miles, and the smoke and dust swept away and obscured everyone's sight.

And after the smoke and dust rose everywhere, but between breaths, Lin Huang spat out silver blood and flew out upside down.

Then, there was another roar of ghosts and gods in the void, and it inhaled the dense fog around it into its mouth in one bite, as if it was full, and returned to the back of the emperor's soul.

In the void, the Emperor Soul is still high.

He raised his hand and pointed at Lin Huang, like the emperor looking down on the ants in the world, his eyes were bright and disdainful, "Just with you, you are also worthy of competing with this emperor? The majesty of the Xuantian Divine Clan, is also what you, a wild dog, dare to provoke? What a bad thing!"

"Ahem......"

On the Taiji battlefield, Lin Huang knelt on one knee and coughed violently twice. He stood up with difficulty with a slash in his hand, and his expression gradually began to regain his composure.

"Some people say that the existence of ghosts and gods needs to absorb the incense of the world!"

Lin Huang suddenly spoke.

Emperor Soul was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and then chuckled, "All beings are ignorant, they have done nothing in their lives, and they don't know that my fate is up to me, so I kneel down to worship ghosts and gods to ask for blessings from God!"

"It's a pity...... The ghosts and gods they worship are just devouring the power of their faith to strengthen their own bodies!"

"And this is the case with legendary martial arts, they are no longer one move and one style, but have their own life. The ghosts and gods in the Emperor's Ten Thousand Ghosts Tribulation have enjoyed the worship of tens of thousands of people for decades. It's up to you...... Want to fight it too?"

"If you kneel on the ground now, the emperor will spare your life for the time being. The transactions mentioned earlier are still counted. If you continue to know what to do, the emperor will sacrifice you to the meat of the ghosts and gods!"

Emperor Soul Sheng stared coldly at Lin Huang, just like the king of the underworld, looking down on all directions superiorly.

Lin Huang pursed his lips, not being stirred by Emperor Soulsheng's words, but said calmly: "Heaven and earth are ruthless, judging all beings!

Lin Huang's voice paused slightly.

Well?

Emperor Soul Sheng frowned a little puzzled.

He suddenly felt a hint of oppression.

He had a sense of threat.

In front of Lin Huang, the slash on his chest had not changed in the slightest, but Emperor Soul felt that there was an uncompelling edge on the blade.

"—Don't worship ghosts and gods!"

When Lin Huang's words fell, the whole person suddenly turned into a ball of black light, and went towards the ghosts and gods again.

"Arrogant!

The Emperor Soul roared, and then once again carried out the Ten Thousand Ghost Heavenly Tribulation.

Groaning and groaning......

In the void, countless voices rang out violently.

Bai Xiaopang, who was far away from the battlefield, was about to lose sight of the battle in the field. He only saw that the forest barren was like a dark whirlwind, constantly shuttling in the void, and his body was strange and had no fixed pattern. He just waved and slashed around the ghosts, but he didn't dare to fight the ghosts and gods head-on.

"Presumptuous!"

During the battle, Emperor Soul Sheng suddenly roared angrily, and his voice was full of anger.

However......

Lin Huang was unmoved.

Emperor Soul Sheng's face gradually became gloomy and resentful, and he personally raised a pitch-black blade to kill Lin Huang.

"It's late!"

Lin Huang muttered to himself, and then stepped back violently.

Only at the moment when Lin Huang's body retreated, the ghost god controlled by the Emperor Soul Sheng let out a roar of anger and resentment, and in just a few breaths, its illusory body completely exploded and dissipated into the void.

Emperor Soulsheng's eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake in the dark night, and at this moment, he wanted to break the forest desolation into thousands of corpses.

He never imagined that Lin Huang, who had comprehended the ruthless Heavenly Dao, would have such terrifying power.

——With ruthless Dao, cut off the power of faith that sentient beings place on ghosts and gods.

Once the power of faith is gone, the ghosts and spirits will cease to exist.

"Without the Ten Thousand Ghosts Tribulation, this emperor will kill you, it will still be like killing a chicken with a knife. But this time, you won't die easily, and I'll make you understand that being alive is the most painful thing!"

Emperor Soulsheng's suppressed voice was like a demon roaring in a low voice, and he frantically killed towards the forest wilderness.

In the face of Emperor Soul Sheng's rampage, Lin Huang's expression did not change in the slightest, only a faint sigh.

Subsequently, Lin Huang made a decisive decision, and then made a move to judge all sentient beings, killing the emperor's soul.

In the void, two rays of light suddenly staggered in the black mist and dust.

......

Time, for a moment became silent.

Outside the battlefield, Bai Xiaopang stared at the center of the battle, his eyes were wide, and after looking at the two rays of light staggered, he stopped his figure, and the two people who were standing with their backs to each other involuntarily increased their breathing.

Drip.

Tick.

......

On Lin Huang's chest, a huge hole appeared, and blood was pouring in, making Bai Xiaopang and Song Changling's faces very ugly.

Poof!

Suddenly......

The head of the Emperor Soul was thrown high, and blood rushed out of his neck.

"Ahem!"

Lin Huang coughed twice, and after putting the slashing knife into the sheath, he slowly wiped away the blood stains on the blade of the knife that was just unsheathed at the last moment......