Qin Renhuang just became an immortal, and you told me this is the prehistoric time

The Eastern Ghost Emperor was not in a very good mood at the moment.

He was originally a strong man of the second rank in the underworld, but he did not expect to be beaten to this extent by a human.

It's simply an insult to the title of Ghost Emperor.

If they cannot defeat the human race this time, their underworld will become a laughing stock among the three realms.

At this moment, the surrounding space surged again.

Three powerful Wu clan members also appeared in this space.

They are the only strong ones who survived the ancient witch clan war, and their strength has reached the late quasi-saint stage.

Although his strength is not as good as the Five Emperors, he is also a rare strong man.

"The Great Emperor Dongyue has ordered us to come and assist the four Ghost Emperors!" One of the powerful witches, who was tall and emitting evil aura, said with a bow.

The Central Ghost Emperor nodded, now it’s seven to one.

He just didn't believe that he couldn't defeat Ying Xuan.

The current situation of seven to one is very favorable for them.

The Central Ghost Emperor just waved his hand, and the Eastern and Northern Ghost Emperors attacked left and right.

The Eastern Ghost Emperor released the chains in the black box, and a large number of chains covered the sky and moved forward.

Ying Xuan used the Tiangang magic skill to draw countless golden knives in an instant.

With a flick of his fingertips, the sharp blade cut through the space, creating ripples, and immediately collided with countless chains. In an instant, the space around him seemed to shatter.

The Central Ghost Emperor took out the stone tablet, clapped his hands and spat out a mouthful of blood. Suddenly, the stone tablet flashed with enchanting light, and instantly grew larger, directly turning into a giant tablet ten thousand feet high.

The black tombstone fell directly from the sky, and the surrounding air seemed to be crushed, causing a huge explosion.

Facing the stone tablet that was smashing down on him, Xiao Ming clapped his hands, and suddenly, countless huge stone palms rose up into the sky from under the ground, densely packed.

It suddenly collided with the stone tablet falling from the sky.

When the two collided, the earth shook and countless hands were shattered, but Xiao Ming also stepped into the gap and rushed out of the range where the stone tablet fell.

The tall and strong Wu Clan warrior exuding evil spirits looked stern. He raised his chin slightly and said to the four Ghost Emperors: "Today, we must let the human race know our power."

The Central Ghost Emperor held the black stone tablet tightly in his hand and said coldly: "Keep attacking and don't stop."

The Northern Ghost Emperor held up a black gourd, with a mysterious light flickering from the mouth of the gourd. He said in a deep voice, "Humph, the dignity of my underworld cannot be violated."

The Western Ghost Emperor held a silver sword in his hand, the cold light on the sword became even brighter, and he shouted "kill".

After the treatment, the Eastern Ghost Emperor regained his composure and now his face was filled with anger: "Today's shame must be paid with blood."

Xiao Ming dodged the attack and looked back to see the mountain-sized lich and the four ghost emperors. He could not help but snorted coldly: "Even though you are numerous and powerful, what do I have to fear?"

The Central Ghost Emperor did not say much and attacked again. He suddenly threw the black stone tablet in his hand.

The stone tablet quickly grew larger again in the air and smashed towards Ying Xuan with pressure as heavy as a mountain.

Wherever the stone tablet passed, the air seemed to be squeezed and made a hissing sound.

Ying Xuan's eyes narrowed and he quickly formed seals with his hands.

In an instant, a huge earth wall rose from the ground, containing the endless divine power carried by the Tiangang Divine Art, and the earth wall emanated the thick power of the soil.

"Bang!" The stone tablet hit the earth wall with a dull thud, and the entire underworld seemed to shake.

The earth wall shook violently, but remained solid and did not break.

The shock waves generated in the surroundings spread out in all directions, causing mountains to collapse and the earth to crack wherever they passed. Some nearby ghosts and monsters were instantly blown away by this powerful force, and some were even directly shaken to death.

Upon seeing this, the Central Ghost Emperor snorted angrily, waved his hands, and muttered something.

The ghost energy on the black stone tablet became more and more dense, as if it was going to swallow everything. Ying Xuan was not at all flustered. He waved his hands, and countless sharp earth spikes shot out from the earth wall, flying towards the central ghost emperor like a rain of arrows.

The earth spikes cut through the air, making bursts of explosions.

The Central Ghost Emperor hurriedly recalled the stone tablet and placed it in front of him.

The earth spikes hit the stone tablet and broke one after another, but the central trajectory was also directly blown away, and it flew thousands of meters away until it hit a ghost mountain and stopped.

He couldn't help but feel a tightness in his chest and a mouthful of turbid black blood spit out of his mouth.

"How the hell could this happen!"

The Central Ghost Emperor couldn't believe that Xiao Ming, just a wisp of soul, could possess such powerful strength.

At this point in the battle between the two sides, he and Ying Xuan had only fought for five or six rounds before he was no match for Ying Xin at all. The cultivation level of Xiao Ming's soul was only at the late stage of Quasi-Saint.

If his real body were to appear, his power would be terrifying.

This made the Central Ghost Emperor feel cold all over.

But at the same time, he also developed a stronger murderous intent towards Yunxuan's soul.

As long as Xiao Ming's clone is destroyed, it will cause certain damage to its original body.

Now if they can weaken Xiao Ming, even if it's just by one level of strength, they will spare no effort.

At this time, the Western Ghost Emperor waved his silver sword and stabbed towards Ying Xuan.

The sword was sharp, like a flash of lightning that streaked across the dark underworld.

His figure was as fast as a ghost and he appeared in front of Ying Xuan in an instant.

"Die!" The Western Ghost Emperor roared angrily, and the long sword stabbed towards Ying Xuan with a biting chill.

In an instant, the sword light flashed, and countless ghost heads emerged from the fingertips, as if thousands of ghosts were biting towards Xiao Ming.

Ying Xuan was neither hasty nor slow. Facing the ghosts drawn by the sword energy in the sky, he simply dodged the attack by moving sideways nimbly.

He used the Tiangang magic again, and with a point of his finger, a vast ocean formed in the waterless space, and immediately rushed towards the Ghost Emperor of the West.

In this vast ocean, many water dragons suddenly appeared and bit towards the west. The scene was extremely shocking.

The water column roared away like a giant dragon, leaving a clear trail wherever it passed.

The Western Ghost Emperor was startled and quickly swung his sword to cut at the water column.

The water column was cut into two pieces, but it instantly condensed again and continued to rush towards him.

The Western Ghost Emperor's face changed and he quickly used his skills to dodge.

He left a trail of afterimages in the air, moving like lightning.

The Northern Ghost Emperor had been observing the situation, and at this time he opened the black gourd in his hand.

Black smoke poured out of the gourd and quickly spread, corroding the ground wherever it passed.

Soon, the black mist collided with the sea water, and both sides produced violent squeaking sounds, but this time the sea water was swallowed by the black mist, and the sea water quickly turned black visibly to the naked eye.

Fire and thunder are the most powerful rules to restrain ghosts and monsters. As for the other five elements, they are not that powerful and are much weaker facing this strange black air.

The Northern Ghost Emperor was overjoyed when he saw this.

Continuing to use tough measures, the overwhelming dark airflow flooded towards Xiao Ming.

Ying Xuan raised his hands and a gust of wind blew up, trying to blow away the smoke.

At the same time, he threw out several five-element thunder talismans. (End of this chapter)