"Well, it should be about the same. Yu Xuanji nodded, "According to Zhang Feng's calculation of killing 100,000 ghost cultivators with one punch, then the ten halls of Yama and ten million ghost cultivators should be almost gone." ”

The algorithm of the fish mystery is simple and crude.

Sounds particularly weird.

But the other holy sons agreed very much with the algorithm of the fish mystery, which was very logical.

"That's right, after all, everyone has witnessed the strength that Zhang Feng showed before, so it is normal for the power of heaven and earth to fight out with one punch and die a hundred thousand ghost cultivators. ”

"I feel like it's still undercounted, how can Zhang Feng kill more than a million ghost cultivators with one punch, right?"

"Well, I don't think so. As you can see, the previous underworld senior is obviously a big man in the underworld, and he can't be the strongest among those Yan Jun. In this way, Zhang Feng's punch can almost destroy the entire spirit world, and the Hades can block it. ”

"Anyway, if we catch some underworld ghost cultivators, or if some underworld ghost cultivators want to take refuge in the human realm, what should we do?"

"Why don't you just let them go to the desert to make green plants, anyway, they won't die of hunger or death, I heard that ghost cultivators like that kind of desolate environment......"

"I feel like it's better to kill them directly, and keep them for a long night......

The other sons were talking about it.

He has even begun to discuss what to do with the remaining ghost cultivators after the underworld was conquered by Zhang Feng.

After all, everyone witnessed the power of heaven and earth displayed by Zhang Feng.

It was a terrifying existence like the master of heaven and earth.

Isn't destroying the underworld a matter of action?

While discussing, the eyes of the Holy Sons all looked at the entrance of Qitian Road in the underworld.

And in the next moment.

At the entrance of Qitian Road, a dark aura suddenly appeared!

Mighty and majestic!

Like a black cloud crushing the city, it quickly swept towards this side.

There are also countless figures floating in the Netherworld, lurking in the Netherworld Qi like a fish in the water.

Looking at the boundless Netherworld Qi and Ghost Cultivation, the Holy Sons gasped again.

"Shhh ”

"There are so many captives!"

"It's worthy of a unicorn, I'm afraid that I've caught all the ghost cultivators in the underworld, right?"

The sons were not the slightest nervous.

Instead, they embrace the past.

Under the surprised gaze of a group of ghost cultivators, those holy sons who should have trembled in fear walked a hundred meters in front of them with a big grin, stopped, and had a calm smile on the corner of their mouths.

Yu Xuanji looked at these ghost cultivators excitedly.

"That's a lot. ”

"The deserts of the nineteen states can all turn green!"

Yu Xuanji smiled happily.

Ghost cultivators: "???"

The ghost cultivators were very surprised, and for a while they forgot to say cruel words, and looked at these holy sons one by one with expressions like fools.

Why is the desert green?

What does our underworld ghost cultivation have to do with the desert?

Besides, when is it, you still have the heart to care about desert greening?

Don't you see you're going to die!

My underworld predecessors are standing in front of hundreds of thousands of clones and bodies this time!

Yu Xuanji looked at these ghost cultivators who didn't speak, looked at those qi cultivators who were standing at the front, and suddenly wondered: "Strange, Qilinzi, why did he catch so many qi cultivators?"

"Oh, I understand, the qi cultivator cultivates control, and he doesn't dare to easily give birth to a rebellious heart in the world, so he has to grasp more. ”

"Don't worry," Yu Xuanji said to these ghosts, "Our human realm is not like your underworld, it is very peaceful, and human monks don't like to fight and kill. ”

"And although you have surrendered, we will not discriminate against you......"

Yu Xuanji, on behalf of the Holy Sons and the Nineteen Holy Sects, made a speech.

The ghost cultivators looked confused.

What the hell are we surrendering?

Listening to Yu Xuanji say that the human world is very peaceful, human monks don't like to fight and kill, and the ghost cultivators' hearts are more complicated.

Big guy.

Are you sure?

Are you sure that your human realm is very peaceful, and human monks don't like to fight and kill?

Good guy, the battle of the Divergent Heaven Road has been fought so far, and you have not lost anything in the human realm so far, but it is one of you human monks who has broken into my underworld several times and directly killed six Yan Jun!

Now you are here licking your face with me and saying that you are very peaceful in the human world and do not like to fight and kill?

What's wrong with that?

You are more like the underworld than me!

And just when Yu Xuanji was still giving a speech.

The Qi Cultivator who was standing at the forefront suddenly sneered.

"Little girl, what a big breath. ”

"Huh?" Yu Xuanji was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Qi Cultivator Sen Ran smiled, "Do you really think we're here to surrender?"

"I didn't expect it, your unicorn has been killed by me!"

"If I lose six Yan Monarchs in the underworld, the old man will definitely let you die without a corpse!"

At this moment, the smile on Yu Xuanji's face instantly froze.

The other sons also had blank brains.

The brain is buzzing.

"Kirinzi, dead again?"

This thought made all the Holy Sons shed cold sweats.

Wait a minute.

Why do you say again?

But it doesn't matter now.

Importantly......

The Holy Sons looked at the tens of thousands of ghost cultivators in front of them, and then looked at the eighteen Holy Sons on their side.

Don't hesitate, turn around and run!

Just kidding, don't run and wait for what.

Beat?

On the other side, these ghost cultivators, just take out one of them is the Yuan Infant Stage, and they are all crawling out in the cruel underworld, and the means are stranger than the other, and they can be used to borrow corpses to return the soul.

Even if it is a heads-up, these holy sons are enough to fight.

The point is that there are tens of millions of them!

Why don't you run and think?

"Want to run?" the underworld senior sneered.

There is no action.

But the Holy Sons, who were running for their lives, all stopped abruptly and looked ahead in disbelief.

I saw that in front of them, one by one ordinary Qi Cultivators walked towards them without saying a word.

Walking at the same pace.

Exactly the same appearance, exactly the same temperament, exactly the same cultivation.

Densely packed, coming towards them from all directions.

The direction in which they may flee is completely blocked.

There are hundreds of thousands!

"Hehe, the old man has already used his clone to surround you. The underworld senior sneered, and walked towards these holy sons with the clones behind him.

"How is it, the number of old man's clones, did it scare you?"

"Hehe, ridiculous, you just killed a few clones, and you thought you killed the old man. ”

"The old man's cultivation is unparalleled, how can you ants guess?"