A huge sword energy fell like a rainbow piercing the sun and collided with those attacks.

The forces of both sides collide!

"Boom!" A violent explosion sounded. The powerful impact force shattered the surrounding trees. The entire underworld shook, and huge cracks appeared on the ground.

Some ghosts who were unable to dodge in time fell into the deep pit and screamed.

In the smoke and dust, Ying Xuan's figure was looming.

"He is so powerful!" A lich showed a look of horror. He felt the unfathomable power of Ying Xuan and began to think of retreating.

From the battle to now, only less than an hour has passed and the two ghost emperors have been killed.

If the situation continues like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to survive.

"We can't retreat. If we can't kill Ying Xuan, and if Ying Zheng comes, I'm afraid we will have nowhere to escape. We can only kill Ying Xuan first, and then Emperor Fengdu and Emperor Dongyue can join forces to kill Ying Zheng. This is our only way to survive." The Northern Ghost Emperor said gritting his teeth.

He saw a lich, who had already begun to think of retiring, and shouted loudly.

Now is the most critical moment and no mistakes can be made.

The lich also understood that there were still their clan of liches in the underworld. If they were defeated this time, they would never have any chance to come forward again.

Seeing that he had been appeased, the Northern Ghost Emperor immediately formed seals with his hands and summoned a black cloud. The roar of evil ghosts could be faintly heard in the cloud.

"Then let's fight!" The rest of the people roared in unison and rushed towards Ying Xuan again.

Ying Xuan looked at the enemies rushing towards him, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Humph, let me kill you!"

He tightly grasped the pure hook sword and did not take the people who were surrounding him seriously at all.

The two sides collided again, and terrifying power was released, and the underworld seemed to be shaking.

The Xian Qin army below was also unstoppable, killing all the ghosts and monsters without leaving a single one.

Taoist Lu Ya also led the demon army and the human army to cooperate with each other. The combination of both armies unleashed a power beyond imagination.

Some humans and flying monsters cooperated with each other. The humans stood on the big monsters, holding swords and crossbows and shooting wildly at the ghosts fleeing in the distance.

When some ghost soldiers charge towards the human army, the demons will help them to the utmost. When some demons are entangled by ghosts, the human generals will also take action to kill those ghosts.

The two sides cooperated seamlessly and the ghost army was defeated again and again.

At this moment on the eighteenth floor of the underworld, Emperor Fengdu and Emperor Dongyue were staring at the scene that was condensing in front of them.

The scene shows the current battle situation in the first three levels of the underworld.

The Emperor of Fengdu frowned and thought to himself: "Why don't we take action?"

Emperor Dongyue on the side said without a hurry: "With our current strength, it is hard to predict the outcome of a one-on-one fight against Ying Zheng and Qin II. Now we can only gather the strength of the ghost clan to improve our cultivation, so that we can defeat them in one fell swoop."

The Emperor of Fengdu fell silent after listening to this.

Now the ghost army has suffered thousands of casualties. After these ghosts were killed, the separated ghost energy and resentment were concentrated in the formation.

This formation is a great formation of yin and yang.

Based on a wisp of their soul, he absorbed endless ghost energy and resentment, and eventually strengthened that wisp of soul, and then integrated it into his own body to enhance his strength.

Although the enhancement is short-lived and will cause some backlash to oneself, this is the only method they can think of now.

Originally they did not intend to use this method, but after Ying Xuan appeared, they had to change their strategy.

At this time, the two ghost emperors were killed, and the horrifying ghost tears and resentment instantly entered the magic circle, and the entire magic circle was bursting with dazzling light.

The two poles of yin and yang, one black and one red, are like Tai Chi. In each of the yin and yang places, there is an incarnation of the Emperor of Fengdu and the Emperor of Dongyue, one white and one black, sitting there absorbing endless ghost energy and luck.

His original cultivation level was only at the early stage of Quasi-Saint, but at this time, the cultivation levels of the two Ghost Emperors after their death were integrated into the formation.

The power of the two souls increased by leaps and bounds, and instantly reached the peak of the middle stage of Quasi-Saint. They were only one step away from being promoted to the late stage of Quasi-Saint.

After the Ghost Emperor died, his cultivation would not be 100% absorbed by the formation. It was the ghost crying and resentment they talked about. This was the nourishment of the soul of these two sentences.

"Are you planning to wait until the five ghost emperors and the three liches are all killed before we take action?"

The King of Fengdu did not show much joy.

After all, the five ghost emperors are in charge of the most important positions in the underworld.

At the same time, the three great liches have lived in the underworld for a long time and have long been assimilated by them.

They became a member of the underworld, and the five major tracks, as well as the Emperor Dongyue and the Emperor Fengdu, held the real power and controlled it.

As time went by, some young people in the enslaved witch tribe naturally became disobedient.

Fortunately, the three great liches are in charge, otherwise the young people among the demon clan would probably have to seek employment elsewhere.

Now if these three liches are also killed, it will cause them some minor troubles, but compared to the big troubles, these minor troubles can still be solved.

"What's going on with the Buddhist sect? There is still no news. Dong Yue, is it right or wrong for us to cooperate with the Buddhist Heavenly Court this time?"

The Emperor of Fengdu was confused, and his heart was conflicted at this moment?
Emperor Dongyue was also somewhat helpless. He had no idea what was going on with the Buddhist sect. Up to now, there had been no news.

He tried to contact the Buddhist sect several times but couldn't get through. This made him very angry but helpless.

Could it be that they were sold out by Buddhism and Heaven?

But if you think about it carefully, it seems impossible, because the three major forces are now grasshoppers on the same rope.

Whoever falls behind will endanger the other two parties, and no one will be stupid enough to abandon them.

Then again, what if we can’t get in touch with them after several attempts?
The Emperor Dongyue was puzzled.

Meanwhile the battlefield comes first.

At this time, the Northern Ghost Emperor took advantage of Ying Xuan's attention being distracted by other attacks and quietly went behind him, and suddenly unfolded the magic weapon in his hand - the Soul-Devouring Banner.

The black cloth strips on the Soul-Devouring Banner fluttered like a life-taking rope from hell, wrapping around Ying Xuan's back.

"Humph!"

However, Ying Xuan seemed to have eyes on his back. He dodged the attack of the Soul-Devouring Banner with a flash of his body.

He turned his sword and stabbed at the Ghost Emperor. The Ghost Emperor was horrified and quickly used the magic weapon in his hand to block.

But the power of the pure hook sword was too strong, his magic weapon was knocked away, and the whole person was shocked and flew backwards.

"Is this all you guys are capable of?" Ying Xuan sneered.

Of the five great Ghost Emperors, only the Northern Ghost Emperor, the Central Ghost Emperor, and the Eastern Ghost Emperor are left.

The central trajectory that I had just escaped from using the talisman turned back again.

He changed into a new set of magic weapons, similar to a sickle, which could launch long-range attacks from a distance.

However, this baby is obviously much worse than the previous one and should be a low-grade magic weapon.

Ying Xuan could easily chop the sickle away every time.

"Don't be arrogant!"

One of the three liches waved his hands, and the space around him suddenly distorted.

Cracks in space appeared, and black flames spewed out from them, burning towards Ying Xuan.

The black flames were extremely hot, and wherever they went, the space was burned and distorted.

Facing the flames, Ying Xuan successfully used Tian Gang, and instantly a blazing fire ignited on the surface of his body. (End of this chapter)

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