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

These strong men stayed here after their death and went through reincarnation. Although they drank Meng Po soup, their previous memories were erased.

Or maybe their memories are sealed, but they are very powerful after all, so there must be something left here for them to use, whether it is the national gate or the heaven.

He planned to use the Emperor of Fengdu and others to cast some terrible magic circle or a big move.

He did not come in his real body, and Ying Zheng was still on his way. If he accidentally found him, it would be troublesome.

"Pass on my order, the army should shrink the defense line and not advance rashly."

"Yes!" Bai Qi took the order and left. The Xian Qin army quickly adjusted its formation and was ready to fight like a wall of steel.

The Central Ghost Emperor, the Eastern Ghost Emperor, and the Northern Ghost Emperor were watching as Ying Xuan actually redeployed all his troops at this time and stayed in the third level of hell.

This made them puzzled.

Especially since Ying Xuan did not continue to attack them, they were even more puzzled.

The three ghost emperors today are filled with fear.

The three ghost emperors were all suspicious in their hearts.

The Northern Ghost Emperor frowned, his eyes full of confusion: "Why did Qin II suddenly stop the attack? Is there some conspiracy?"

He tightened his grip on the weapon slightly, feeling uneasy, and that inexplicable fear enveloped him like a haze.

The central ghost emperor was tense. Now there were only three of them left. Facing Ying Xuan's words that his soul clone would surely die, he responded with some trepidation: "He doesn't look like someone who will give up easily. Could it be that reinforcements are coming and he is waiting for the opportunity?"

His eyes flickered and he looked in the direction of Ying Xuan's army from time to time.

This time, the human army only brought 100,000 troops, which was not a large number. Together with the 300,000 troops brought by the demon clan, the total was only 400,000 troops.

Although they have, um, over tens of millions of soldiers in the underworld, most of them are just ghost generals.

That is to say, it is equivalent to the level of celestial immortals or golden immortals. There are not many golden immortals, and the quasi-saints are only the Ten Kings of Hell, the Five Ghost Emperors, the Emperor of Dongyue, and the Emperor of Fengdu.

Faced with so many ghost soldiers, the 400,000-strong army must be unable to stop them. They should be prepared to wait for the arrival of the army, especially Ying Zheng.

Yes, that's right!
The Eastern Ghost Emperor looked into the distance with a serious expression: "No matter what, we have to be careful. The situation is getting more and more weird." He was secretly alert, thinking about how to deal with it if something unexpected happened, and beads of sweat were faintly oozing from his forehead.

They didn't know that the Emperor of Fengdu and the Emperor of Dongyue had already used the three great liches and the five great ghost emperors as sacrifices to enhance their strength, and they were kept in the dark.

Eighteen levels of hell.

In the eighteenth level of hell, the Emperor of Dongyue and the Emperor of Fengdu had frowned and looked gloomy.

There was a hint of anger in Emperor Dongyue's tone: "The Second Emperor Qin did not kill the remaining Ghost Emperor, which disrupted our plan." A hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

At this moment in the formation, the spiritual clones of the two of them have reached the peak of the late Quasi-Saint stage. Originally, they only needed to kill the other three Ghost Emperors before their formation could be completed.

The strength of the two souls can reach the peak of quasi-saint, and then return to the original body.

They will possess the ultimate strength of the quasi-saint peak. By then, let alone Qin II, even if Ying Zheng came, he would definitely not be their match.

But now they did not expect that Ying Xuan would see through their plan so quickly and stopped killing the remaining three Ghost Emperors.

Emperor Fengdu snorted coldly: "Hmph, no problem, we still have a trick up our sleeve."

He looked indifferent, not too worried about the change of plan, as if everything was still under control. At this moment, two lifeless bodies fell from the sky.

Finally, the two souls that were tightly grasped by countless dark ghost hands were pulled down.

He was instantly pulled into the Yin-Yang extreme formation.

At this moment, in the Yin-Yang polar formation, the souls of the two liches were struggling violently.

They were like imprisoned wild beasts, their eyes full of rage.

One of the lich spirits roared, "Emperor Dongyue, Emperor Fengdu, what on earth do you want to do? We serve the underworld, why do you want to kill us? Why do you want to take our souls?"

His voice echoed in the formation space, carrying endless anger and unwillingness, and the power of his soul continued to attack the constraints of the formation.

In fact, when he asked the Emperor of Fengdu and the Emperor of Dongyue, he was able to roughly know what the current situation was.

In this formation, there are actually two of their spiritual clones sitting in the political and legal center of the positive and negative yin and yang.

Endless resentment and soul power constantly nourish these two souls, and their strength has reached the peak of the late Quasi-Saint stage.

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It was obvious that they wanted to use them as sacrifices to cultivate their two souls.

What a vicious trick this is.

Emperor Dongyue obviously had a trace of guilt on his face, but it was quickly replaced by indifference. He said hypocritically: "For the sake of the underworld, we must sacrifice you to increase our strength, so that we can eliminate Ying Xuan and Ying Zheng. This is the overall situation, you should understand."

Emperor Dongyue turned his back and did not look directly into the eyes of the two liches. After all, he had indeed gone too far in this matter.

He was afraid that his faith was unstable.

After hearing this, the souls of the two liches were instantly filled with rage and resentment.

Another lich soul yelled, "Understanding? You are treacherous! We the witch clan have contributed so much to the underworld, yet you treat us like this. You are simply pursuing your own ambitions, and what are you talking about for the underworld, you shameless people!" His heart was filled with despair and anger, and the powerful decomposition force of the formation had already caused his soul to begin to shatter bit by bit.

Thinking that the witch clan is now missing three great liches, I am afraid that they will be bullied by others in the underworld in the future, or even be wiped out in the end.

The witch clan finally managed to get a portion of its survivors from the previous war between witches and demons and came to the underworld. After countless years of hard work, they finally gained a foothold in the underworld and earned a place there.

But now he is in a desperate situation because of the conspiracy of these two people.

The Emperor of Fengdu ignored the insults from the two liches. His eyes were cold and he waved his hands. The powerful force pulled the souls of the two men into the formation.

With a flash of light, the souls of the two liches were instantly shattered by the formation, turning into powerful ghost energy and resentment, nourishing the two soul clones of him and Emperor Dongyue in the Yin-Yang Great Formation.

At this moment, the soul clone shone brightly, and its power continued to rise. The surrounding space trembled slightly because of this powerful force.

Two late-stage quasi-saint liches were sacrificed. At this moment, the two clones of Emperor Dongyue and Emperor Fengdu were shining brightly, and their aura was rising rapidly.

However, although his aura was rising, it was still stuck at the peak of the late Quasi-Saint stage. He was about to perfectly step into the peak of Quasi-Saint stage, but it seemed as if an invisible barrier was blocking him.

"It's still not enough..."

Emperor Dongyue could not help but frown, obviously a little disappointed. (End of this chapter)