"Senior Brother Wang, what do you think?" Nangong Qingjue squinted his eyes and smiled, looking at Wang Yunqing.

Wang Yunqing grinned and said: "Don't ask me, it's okay for the old man to fight, it's really not okay to lead troops to fight, this time the old man won't fight with you, you should be the boss." ”

"Uncle Shi, are the other major forces also preparing?" Chen Tian asked at this time.

"Yes, it's time for a decisive battle, fortunately, the first killing god of the ghost capital in the past has awakened his mind and killed several immortal realm powerhouses with supreme mana, otherwise how dare we act rashly. ”

Nangong Qingjue had palpitations, and he would still be very frightened when he recalled the scene he saw that day, especially the terrifying aura of the first killing god in the ghost capital, which was as unfathomable as the universe desolation, and many saints were no different from ants in his eyes.

This supreme being disappeared after killing several immortal realm powerhouses strongly, and the major factions in the Southern Regions speculated that they might have fallen and disappeared in the vast star domain.

Now that the ghosts are no longer strong, the monks of the Shengyuan Realm have almost been killed by the major factions, and it is a good time to break through the ghost capital

The entire Immortal Realm was filled with gunsmoke, and there was a murderous atmosphere in the air.

Not only the barbarian royal clan was fierce, but the major tribes and various factions in the Southern Regions also began to act, and one by one the teams set off in a mighty way, heading towards the ghost capital.

These teams add up to hundreds of thousands, and the most advanced ones are Void Spirit Realm cultivators, and Spirit Yuan Realm cultivators are not even qualified to participate in the battle.

Rumble!

A hole was suddenly torn in the void, and a figure slowly walked out, exuding an incomparably tyrannical and fiery aura, and a steady stream of essence from heaven and earth surged in between one breath and one inhale.

He walked out step by step, volleying empty steps, his eyes were as sharp as knives, with unparalleled confidence and demeanor.

"There is still one last step left, is it really so difficult to break through the Saint Yuan Realm?" the young man frowned slightly, and then a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the monstrous momentum swept through the sky: "Even if I don't advance to the Holy Level, Chen Tian, you are also dead!"

On the third day of Chen Tian's return to the Barbarian King City, everything was ready, and Nangong Qingjie shouted: "Let's go!"

Tens of thousands of people flew towards the ghost capital.

In addition to the barbarian royal clan, the major forces of the Immortal Realm also dispatched, and hundreds of thousands of monks, together with the powerhouses of the major tribes, besieged the ghost capital from all directions like several torrents.

The remnant sun is like blood, and it is as bright as an oil painting!

At dusk, waves of armies arrived, and at the same time, a terrifying aura filled the sky and the sky.

Countless strong people rode on a huge beast, or galloped in the sky, or there were strange beasts like small mountains rushing on the ground, and a column of strong people came one after another.

"Roar!"

There was an iron-backed lion king coming from afar, more than 100 zhang high, exuding an incomparably terrifying aura, and many strong men of the Hades clan sat on the huge lion's back.

Another long-winged giant tiger came, and Yue Wangting and several barbarian king leaders sat on the giant tiger's body, looking down at the sky

The powerhouses of the major factions in the Southern Regions, as well as the nine major tribes, surrounded the city in front of them.

Chen Tian looked at the city in the distance, and couldn't help but show surprise.

This is an ancient city that has only existed for many years, grand and majestic, the city walls are made of unknown metal, inlaid with countless magic circles, it is ten thousand zhang high, like a big mountain, lying in front of you, exuding monstrous pressure.

"The ghost capital has enslaved our major tribes for hundreds of thousands of years, wantonly detaining our lives, this time we will never compromise, even if the battle is to the point that the sky and the earth are torn apart, we will fight to the death!"

Although the powerhouses of the nine major tribes belong to different camps, they are all enthusiastic at the moment, and they can't wait to rush over to fight immediately!

They have lived too aggrieved over the years, and the ghosts are like a mountain pressing on their bodies, making them breathless, this time is a good opportunity, and the 10,000-year humiliation will be liquidated today!

Rumble!

A terrifying aura rose one after another, countless people were roaring and shouting, and the warriors of the nine major tribes were all tense, and the murderous aura all soared into the sky.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort came from within the ghost capital, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, shaking the Nine Heavens and suppressing everyone's voices.

A faint phantom appeared in the sky above the ghost capital, this is a huge Dharma Phase, it is a half-step Saint King powerhouse, the Dharma Aspect is a hundred zhang high, hanging in the void like a god, with a monstrous murderous aura, looking at the dense army outside the city.

"You wait to retreat quickly, this time the past is not to blame, the Daoists of all factions in the Southern Regions have now left the Immortal Realm, and the ghosts will accept your favors. ”

The aura of this half-step Saint King is amazing, it seems to be able to collapse the void, fortunately, there are peerless formations guarding nearly 10,000 zhang here, otherwise a faint breath of a half-step Saint King can shatter thousands of voids.

"Haha, several immortal realm powerhouses are dead, what are they pretending to be now. ”

Rumble!

A holy member of the Great Southern Regions faction appeared, riding on a strange beast, holding a spear, and slapping it with the power of destroying the world.

"Kill!"

With a supreme saint taking the lead in attacking, the Terran saints of all the major factions in the southern region attacked together, wanting to break through the city gate first.

The face of the half-step Saint King hanging above the ghost capital suddenly became gloomy, and he sneered: "Since you want to fight, I will send Feng to accompany you to the end!"

Brush Brush Brush Brush!

Countless divine arrows were shot down from the 10,000-zhang high city wall, this is not an ordinary arrow, but the most powerful divine arrow technique in the ghost capital, the god destroying arrow!

Countless god-destroying arrows came overwhelmingly, falling like raindrops, and countless magic weapons attacked, and there were even beginner-level saint soldiers, and there were countless Xuanbing-level weapons.

"Hmph!

The Terran Supreme Sage sneered, opened his mouth and spewed out a refinement, turning into a shocking sword, splitting the sky and sweeping away all the arrows and magic weapons.

"Fellow Daoists, join us in smashing this ancient city wall!"

One of Duan Haimen's elders roared loudly, and with one palm, he slapped out a destructive Qixi that turned into a river of ice, making the void extremely distorted.

Boom Boom!

Many supreme saints can shake the sun, moon and stars, tear the heavens and worlds, and shatter the stars.

If it weren't for the fact that this place was really mysterious, and it was blessed by the powerhouses of the ghost capital with great magical powers, I am afraid that the entire immortal realm would collapse at this moment.

But this is a combined blow of many supreme saints after all, even if the ancient city wall has countless magic array inlays and has unparalleled attack methods, it still can't work.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the torrent swept through the eight desolations of the universe, directly tearing apart the ancient city wall, and the wall made of metal was crumbling, and finally collapsed into powder with a bang and disappeared into the world.

"Kill!"

Almost at the same time, the army of the ghost capital came, and countless monks in black armor rushed into the air, fighting fiercely with the powerhouses of the nine major tribes and the monks of the Southern Regions!