The Ghost Emperor descended, and all living beings knelt down! At this moment, it seemed that only Wang Xia could barely resist this terrifying oppression in the whole heaven and earth! But even Wang Xia had a feeling of fear at this moment! There seemed to be a voice in his heart constantly telling him: "Kneel down! Surrender......

Wang Xia held his hands behind his back, his eyes passed through the Pagoda of Beings, and shot straight at the dark clouds in the shape of Chengren's head above the sky. His heart kept shouting: "You can't fall! If you fall down at this moment, you will die! Wang Xia! Believe in yourself, no one in this world deserves to let you kneel!"

With the formation of clouds, the pressure is getting bigger and bigger, Wang Xia feels as if his whole body is being oppressed by a boulder, if it weren't for the belief in his heart that is constantly supporting him not to fall, maybe Wang Xia has already bowed to the ground.

"Boom......" lightning and thunder, and the human face transformed by the clouds became more and more real! And with the change of the human face, Wang Xia found that Han Xing beside him had trembled all over, while Yu Xing on the side was a little better, but from his slightly trembling body, Wang Xia could imagine how huge the oppression brought by this ghost emperor was!

Thousands of miles away is only a moment! Just between Wang Xia's thoughts! Above the nine heavens, black clouds oppress everything! The entire Yucheng City was obscured by black clouds at this moment, and a black shadow stepped into the sky from afar!

This is a horse! a black horse! This horse is extremely majestic, and the most incredible thing is its four hooves, which have been turned into skeletons, and it burns with raging flames! Nightmare! This is a nightmare that has turned into a ghost! The nightmare ghost horse stepped on the sky with thunder and lightning every time it galloped, but what shocked Wang Xia more than the nightmare was the old man on the back of the nightmare.

Dressed in a black robe, with long gray hair flying in the wind, the old man's eyes looked in the direction of the Pagoda of All Beings! All this was nothing, and the most difficult thing for Wang Xia to accept was that he actually felt a trace of anger on this old man's body...... "Ghost Emperor!" Looking at the old man who came on the nightmare ghost horse, Wang Xia finally understood his identity! There is no doubt that he is the Ghost Emperor, a super strong man who rules two-thirds of the prefecture! And the vitality on his body is also a symbol of his identity! He is a ghost cultivator, a real ghost cultivator, but the Ghost Emperor has gone beyond the scope of ordinary ghost cultivators, and he has already reached the transformation from death to life! If he goes any further, it may be that his Shattered Void Divine Que is too empty.

"The Venerable of the Human Race has come to the underworld, the old man is a little late, and I hope that the Venerable will take care of it more!hahaha......" When the Ghost Emperor came to the sky above the Tower of All Beings, there was a slight smile on his face, and as his words fell, Wang Xia didn't even have time to say anything, the Nightmare Horse under the Ghost Emperor's Throne suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, the howling sound like Devil May Cry had a sense of oppression that made people's hearts shake, and when the Ghost Horse shouted this, Wang Xia felt that his vitality was as if he was about to be pulled out of his body by some terrifying force.

The mind is lost, this nightmare ghost horse actually has the ability to make people lose their minds. Originally, the oppression of the Ghost Emperor had already made Wang Xia strong. Maybe he would immediately collapse to the ground if he poured out a breath, but now coupled with this nightmare ghost horse hindering him, Wang Xia was in a state of distraction in an instant, and Wang Xia felt that his legs were weak and his knees knelt on the ground...... At this moment, Wang Xia shouted in his heart...... But just as he was about to exclaim, the golden wheel on his chest resurfaced again!

The moment the golden wheel appeared, Wang Xia felt that all the fears in his heart were completely offset by the golden light emitted by the golden wheel.

In the midst of the rotation of the golden wheel, Wang Xia finally showed the domineering that a Five Realms cultivator should have. He took a step forward, and the terrifying golden wheel enveloped his whole body, and he just stood at the top of the tower of all beings and looked at the Ghost Emperor in the sky...... But as soon as Wang Xia stood firm, he saw that his eyes were dark, and the calm face of the Ghost Emperor above the sky suddenly changed color, he looked at Wang Xia in front of him, or at the golden wheel in front of him, and there was a trace of fear on his face...... "You...... You have something to do with him!" the Ghost Emperor's voice trembled slightly, although he hid it quickly and well. But he was still captured by Wang Xia.

It has something to do with him! Almost without thinking, Wang Xia knew that he in the mouth of the Ghost Emperor was probably the one who laid it out! Although Wang Xia's heart was shocked, he still showed the calmness he should have, he looked at the Ghost Emperor with his back and said, "Not bad!"

With a good word, the Ghost Emperor, who was already ugly, suddenly let out a shocking roar: "Woo ......" In the roar, the yin wind rose everywhere, and the originally elegant Ghost Emperor in the sky suddenly turned into a black shadow and roared towards Wang Xia!

"Come on!" The Ghost Emperor's sudden attack made Wang Xia a little confused, but in the face of the attack of such a terrifying powerhouse, Wang Xia was really crazy. Almost subconsciously, Wang Xia suddenly mobilized the golden power in his body, and at the same time as Wang Xia mobilized the golden power, the golden wheel in front of Wang Xia suddenly released endless brilliance.

The brilliance turned, and a big golden hand suddenly burst out from the golden wheel, and the moment the golden hand appeared, Wang Xia felt that the tower of beings under his feet shook suddenly! How strong this blow was Wang Xia didn't know, but Wang Xia could see that the big golden hand was definitely not the power that he could control, it might be the power that was originally sealed in the golden wheel...... Golden Big Hand vs Ghost Emperor Strike! When these two forces powerful enough to tear apart the heavens and the earth appeared, the power endured by the entire Pagoda of All Living Beings had already reached a limit!

The violent shaking made this giant tower that had stood in Yucheng for thousands of years begin to fall to the left! Such a huge earthquake made the entire Yucheng fall into panic, no one thought that when the Ghost Emperor came here, when he saw the golden wheel, he would suddenly change from easy-going to a demon to Wang Xia.

"Sure enough, it's him! Sure enough, it's his power! Leave your life behind you anyway!" When the Ghost Emperor saw the golden handprints flying out, he shouted angrily as if he had gone crazy, and with his shouting, his hands suddenly pushed forward, and a terrifying demon shadow appeared in front of him! The demon shadow spread its huge wings and held a blood-colored scythe. The scythe and the golden handprint collided a moment later!

The loud sound of "boom ......" came, and Wang Xia felt that his ear canal was a little deaf at this moment by this huge sound. What was even more terrifying was the shock wave generated by the explosion! The Pagoda of Beings, which had originally fallen to the left, was first affected! The radiant brilliance directly tore this ghost pagoda that had stood for thousands of years to pieces!

Countless boulders flew in Yucheng, and between the boulders flying, a force that was enough to crush the heavens and the earth actually formed a terrifying black vortex at the center point where the golden handprint and the death sickle collided!

"Ah......" The huge shock wave directly threw Wang Xia into the sky, and Wang Xia felt that he was as fragile as a buckwheat husk in a twelve-level tornado at this time. If it weren't for the golden roulette wheel constantly canceling out the terrifying impact again and again for himself, I am afraid that he would have been torn apart by this shock wave.

A shocking blow! This is definitely a shocking blow! The collision of two powerhouses of the Five Realms directly destroyed half of Yucheng in one fell swoop, and hundreds of thousands of ghost cultivators died, and this was just a blow!

Above the sky, the golden palm shadow had disappeared, and the black demon was also torn apart, even the Ghost Emperor was blasted back by this blow for at least a mile! But the Ghost Emperor did not push! Behind him, the demon shadow was heavy, and countless demon shadows like Shura flew out of his body again, attacking and killing Wang Xia...... Faced with the attack at this moment, Wang Xia didn't care at all...... Because Wang Xia had to face something far more terrifying than this demon shadow at this time...... After the hurricane, for some reason, the golden wheel that originally escorted Wang Xia disappeared...... Above nearly a thousand meters in the sky, Wang Xia fell madly towards the ground like a meteor...... There is no doubt that even if Wang Xia has three heads and six arms, he will definitely be smashed into a meat patty...... "Are you going to fall to death here!What the hell have you fucking done here!Why don't you fucking arrange a back hand!" Wang Xia cursed frantically, and he was constantly poured into his mouth by the cold wind as he fell rapidly, making Wang Xia feel a little breathless...... At this moment, Wang Xia seemed to have really come to the end of his life, chased by the demon shadow, fell and died...... These two methods of death are definitely not comfortable, but now, Wang Xia can no longer choose how to die for himself.

Wang Xia closed his eyes, he knew that in four or five seconds at most, he would either be killed by the Demon Shadow's butcher's knife, or he would become the first "Five Realms" cultivator to fall to his death in the underworld...... "Five ...... Four...... Three...... Two...... One ......" Wang Xia counted down the last five seconds in his heart. The last five seconds seemed to be extremely slow in Wang Xia's eyes, and when he counted to five, Wang Xia thought of the hard work he had forced himself. When he counted to four, Wang Xia thought of his friends in the Sky Realm, and when he counted to three, Wang Xia thought of Han Xing, who was thrown into the underworld with him...... When he counted to two, Wang Xia thought of Min Xingwen and Shen Qi, two people who had silently paid so much for themselves. When the count reached one, Wang Xia really wanted to open his mouth again and scold the layout man for why he made a bad move in this place...... But just after Wang Xia had counted for four or five seconds, the imaginary fall to death and being killed did not appear! Wang Xia felt as if he had landed on a very soft thing!

Suddenly opening his eyes, Wang Xia saw that he was actually suspended above a white cloud, and about a hundred meters away from him, a man in blood-colored armor was isolated above the Nine Heavens and stared at the Ghost Emperor riding a nightmare ghost horse!

"Ghost Venerable!" There was no need to think about it, Wang Xia almost subconsciously knew who this person was! This was definitely another Five Realms cultivator in that underworld, Ghost Venerable, because in this underworld, only Ghost Venerable had this qualification to confront the Ghost Emperor!

"Damn! Lao Tzu underestimated you! This bureau is so perfect......" At this moment, Wang Xia almost burst into tears, and he actually had the idea of thanking the layout person for the first time......

(To be continued)