Chapter 1215: 475: Six Great Ghost Monarchs!
Sun and Moon Qiankun Stamp breaks the city_2 Chapter 1215: 475: Six Great Ghost Monarchs!
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Over five thousand li away.
Chu Xun and his entourage steered the Ghost Cars majestically and rapidly forward.
Yet, on the Underworld Slopes only five thousand li from reaching the Netherworld Ghost City, they encountered patrols of Ghost Cultivators from the Netherworld Ghost City blocking their way.
“Brother Chen, what should we do now?
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The Ghost King of the Netherworld has ordered me to stay put and await summoning.
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Should we kill our way through now or…”
Inside the spacious Ghost Car, Chen Dengming raised his hand to stop Chu Xun’s words and stood up with a smile, “Old Zhu, withdraw now.
There’s no need for you to stay here.
Leave the rest to us to handle.”
Chu Xun’s ghostly body shook as he turned to look at Chen Dengming, then solemnly nodded his head.
Chen Dengming looked at Dongfang Huayuan and the others, saying, “It seems the Ghost King of the Netherworld is highly alert.
Everyone, we must depart now and strive for a swift and decisive battle!”
“Good!”
Everyone’s expression was grave as they unanimously rose to their feet.
“Let’s go!”
Chen Dengming took a step forward and, in a flash, his figure lit up like a bolt of lightning, tearing through a mass of Ghost gas and breaking through multiple sound barriers as he vanished into the distance.
Beneath this Nether Spring filled with Ghost gas, the Five Element Spiritual Energy was extremely thin.
Even he could not easily use his Qi Escaping Skill for long-distance teleportation again.
Naturally, the main reason was that the scarcity of Spiritual Energy after all slowed down the casting speed, gathered Spiritual Energy more slowly, and was easily interrupted.
Thus, beneath this Nether Spring, even though they had overcome the suppression of non-self Dao, they couldn’t avoid the limited state of Spiritual Energy and had to fight using their own Mana and Dao Force, aiming for a quick resolution.
At this moment, as Chen Dengming and the others each displayed their Divine Skills to rush towards the Netherworld Ghost City.
The Ghost Emperor within the Netherworld Ghost City was also instantly disturbed, sensing five formidable auras rapidly approaching the Netherworld Ghost City, his face turning exceptionally ugly.
“These are indeed five Deity Transformation Dao Lords appearing together!”
The Ghost Monarch’s expression was extremely serious.
Seeing all the ghosts in the palace panicking, he immediately roared to steady the situation.
“All Ghost Kings and Miliary Officers, heed my command, quickly activate the Ghost City’s Great Formation!”
The ghosts steadied their spirits and promptly followed the order.
Five Deity Transformation Dao Lords from the Mortal World had invaded, indeed a terrifying sight to behold, but the Ghost Monarch of the Netherworld was not to be trifled with.
Possessing the Ghost City and starting the Ghost City’s Great Formation, and with dozens of Ghost Kings and Military Officers at his command, plus hundreds of thousands of Ghost Cultivators to assist in defending the Formation, even five Deity Transformation Dao Lords united might not be able to easily break through the Ghost City’s Great Formation.
As long as the Ghost City’s Great Formation could hold out for a while, the Nine Nether Ghost Monarch and the Hell Ghost Monarch would surely arrive to help.
The many Ghost Kings and Military Officers quickly boosted their morale and courage, swiftly organizing the Ghost Cultivators to start the majestic City Defense Formation.
The Ghost Monarch of the Netherworld, however, had a solemn expression.
As he leaped out of the palace, the Nine-bell Ghost King had already hastened back with the Five Ghosts.
“Your Majesty, we have discovered the traces of Deity Transformation Dao Lords from the Mortal World…”
“Shut up!”
The Ghost Monarch of the Netherworld shouted coldly, waving his sleeve furiously, “Go bring me the Immortal Ghost Monarch and the Infinite Ghost Monarch now, right this moment, find them!
Otherwise, don’t bother coming back.”
Hearing this, the Nine-bell Ghost King turned pale with shock and immediately gritted his teeth to carry out the command.
The Ghost Monarch of the Netherworld, sensing the rapidly approaching auras from afar, had a grave countenance.
With his wisdom, he already figured out how these five individuals arrived so quickly and silently, most likely having something to do with the Starfall Nether Spring Ghost Monarch.
But now, even with this knowledge, it was too late.
The Nine Nether Ghost Monarch and the Hell Ghost Monarch were nowhere to be seen, surely intending to sit back and watch the tigers fight but definitely not abstaining from intervening.
“These two old foxes, they want to take advantage of this incident to destroy my Ghost City, weaken my power, and then they’ll intervene…”
The Ghost Monarch of the Netherworld soared above the Ghost City, his cold and gaunt face turned towards the distance, swiftly gathering ghost gas from all directions in preparation for the impending battle.
He had navigated the treacherous Ghost Shades for many years, his mind as clear as a mirror, very aware of the delicate current situation, and quickly analyzed the pros and cons to send out a mental order for some of his cherished offspring and trusted followers to swiftly retreat later, preserving their forces.
Just as he had finished issuing a series of commands, from the distance came a thunderous roar, accompanied by oppressive auras spreading all around.
“They’re here!”
“Hurry, hurry!
Keep funneling ghost gas into the Great Formation!”
Atop the Ghost City, numerous Ghost Cultivators were extremely tense, frantically channeling ghost gas.
Many were clueless, only able to follow the instructions of the Ghost Generals, not even understanding what was happening, just feeling an intense terror from the powerful force approaching from afar.
The Netherworld Ghost City was too strong; for many years, no wars had occurred near it, let alone someone audacious enough to invade.
This left many Ghost Cultivators bewildered and fearful.
Just then, several points of terrifying auras appeared on the horizon.
“Boom!”
Suddenly, a silver spear with the diameter of dozens of meters, like a massive bolt of lightning, furiously thundered towards them.
It spanned several hundred li in an instant.
Bang!——
A watchtower just outside the Ghost City collapsed on the spot, with the ground being shattered and torn apart, thick surges of energy radiating out like electric arcs or spider webs, rapidly spreading across the ground.
The long spear struck the just-formed Ghost City’s Great Formation in the blink of an eye.
Khoom!——
The entire Ghost City shook violently, the activated array barrier rippling and sinking inward violently.
The surrounding ghost soldiers hadn’t even a chance to struggle before their bodies were shattered, their souls dispersed.
Hundreds of Ghost Cultivators and several Ghost Generals didn’t dodge in time, meeting the same fate, their Yin Soil bodies shattered and petrified, sticking immobile to the ground.
“It’s him…”
The Ghost Monarch of the Netherworld stared intently at Dongfang Huayuan in the distance, who had transformed into a thirty-zhang-high Silver Giant, immediately recognizing his identity, his expression calm and unfazed, as if he didn’t care about the deaths of thousands of ghost soldiers at all.