Wandering the Heavens: Becoming a Killer

The soldiers were so angry that they were beaten.

"What a shame to be so noisy!"

The middle-aged man in military uniform scolded severely.

"The news is really too important!"

"Okay, you tell me."

"All the people who fought against Xuanmen have surrendered to the enemy!"

The soldier sighed.

A few people were confused? Xuanmen is so powerful, could it be that the ancestor has resurrected and convinced them.

"You said that the people who fought against Xuanmen have surrendered to Xuanmen?"

The middle-aged man asked to confirm.

"No, they surrendered to the ghost emperor of the underworld, and they have publicly announced it."

The soldier explained.

A few people suddenly felt unsteady and clenched their fists. This was really ridiculous.

"Heh, I didn't expect that Xuanmen was the only one who persisted in fighting against the ghosts."

One person smiled bitterly.

Just now they were thinking about sacrificing Xuanmen in exchange for the help of other strange forces, but they were slapped in the face the next second.

"There is another bad news. The Xuanmen Alliance still maintains the blockade of Xuanmen, and even the ghost king is heading for Xuanmen."

The soldier continued.

The silence in the room was deafening.

It was not until more than ten minutes later that someone spoke.

"Should we support Xuanmen?"

"Do we have the ability to support them now? The ghosts and most of the strange forces have united, and we have no hope of victory."

One person lay back and shook his head helplessly.

"No! We still have the last hope."

One person stood up suddenly, and the eyes of others immediately looked over.

"But we don't even know whether he is alive or dead."

"Unless you surrender to the Ghost Emperor, we can only believe that he is still alive! We must not let Xuanmen be destroyed, otherwise even if the Xuanmen ancestor returns, he alone will not be able to resist all the ghosts."

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On Longhu Mountain, Zhang Daoyuan and others did not expect that this group of people would surrender like this, without any backbone.

They thought the ghosts would let them go.

Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp.

These great practitioners are the best food for the Ghost Emperor, and now they just want to divide the power of mankind.

When a large number of humans and creatures are killed, the world will completely lose the spark of victory.

And these practitioners will also be subject to the final reckoning.

Races and creatures without history and cultivation knowledge are the easiest to cultivate.

Every time Wang Lun returns to the real world, he will send a number to Zhang Daoyuan to reassure him.

Wang Lun also took the opportunity to glance at the message sent by the other party, the situation of Xuanmen.

I was also very shocked when I learned that the strange people had surrendered to the Ghost Emperor.

But I felt it was reasonable.

Not all people are tough. Even if there are, they have been swept up by the general trend. If they don't obey, they will die.

Fortunately, on the fifth day, Xuanmen was not attacked by the alliance against Xuanmen. They were still gathering the ghost kings.

The Western Church of Light and the Dark Council not only did not help humans, but even helped the ghosts to break through the city, causing dozens of countries to be defeated.

Only a few big countries still have their own strange people and nuclear bombs to deter them, and they have not been completely destroyed.

The situation of Longguo is also very bad. All the nearby countries have been destroyed, and even the white elephant has not survived.

Because they knelt more thoroughly, the upper class surrendered.

Originally, the Xuanmen of Longhu Mountain was desperate. After all, all the ghosts will deal with them with all their strength.

However, the ghosts' next actions made them incomprehensible.

A large number of surrendered strange people were destroyed by more than a dozen ghost kings at the same time.

Those upper-class people who surrendered were also all killed.

On the contrary, the ordinary people who were regarded as ants survived, but they were completely separated and scattered in various towns.

Living on agriculture, tied to the land, there was a risk of being eaten by ghosts every day.

It was only on the sixth day.

The people in Longhu Mountain felt the coming of the crisis. This time it was not to attack the Xuanmen Alliance, but twenty ghost kings appeared at the same time.

Looking at the posture, it seemed that the Xuanmen was going to be completely strangled.

Zhang Daoyuan looked at the twenty ghost kings and didn't know if they could hold on until the day when the ancestor returned.

"Everyone, hold on today, the ancestor will return, and then these ghosts and monsters will be eliminated!"

"Fight to the death!"

Zhang Daoyuan said loudly, it was useless to escape and surrender. The behavior of the ghosts in the past few days made them give up the idea of ​​surrender.

The ghosts wanted to completely eliminate human cultivation.

The inheritance of the line makes humans only livestock raised by ghosts forever.

The faces of the others were all solemn. They had been forced to the point where they could not retreat, so they could only fight to the death.

Yang Fushi held the ghost jade in his hand, feeling the endless spiritual energy, and thought to himself that he had to hold on until tomorrow!

The three people with the peak ghost king combat power walked forward directly. Three against twenty was difficult.

The others also had to face the endless tide of ghosts. Today they had to concentrate their strength to completely destroy Xuanmen.

The inheritance of Buddhism, the Church of Light, and the Dark Council was completely destroyed by them. As long as Xuanmen was destroyed, the ghosts would no longer pose any threat.

As for those countries that were lingering on, except for the nuclear bombs, they could not stop the attack of the ghost king at all.

"Haha, you Xuanmen have come to this day. When your ancestors were in charge of the underworld, the eighteen levels of hell made us suffer. Now the situation has changed, and I will let you taste what the eighteen levels of hell are like."

The pig cage ghost laughed wantonly.

At the beginning, I was just cheating on a few men, and I was put in a pig cage by others. I can't rest in peace even after death. I have been through the eighteen levels of hell.

The former enemies have long died. Now seeing these Xuanmen disciples, only they can satisfy my desire for revenge.

Then twenty ghost kings surrounded the three people.

There was no ghost who was arrogant enough to challenge one of them alone. They attacked at the same time, and they wanted to kill them with one blow.

In order to avoid more trouble, after all, Xuanmen has many means, and they don't want to be replaced one by one.

Each ghost king took out his own tricks. For a while, flames, lightning, ice, ropes, these things that caused them to die in their lifetime, are now their strongest means.

Zhang Daoyuan saw this and immediately shouted: "Set up the defense formation of heaven, earth and man!"

Suddenly, a golden shield blocked all the damage.

The Pig Cage Ghost saw that the offensive of the crowd was ineffective, and he was a little bit unbelievable in his heart. Even if he couldn't kill him, he could break the shield anyway.

These Xuanmen people are really difficult to deal with!

"I don't believe how long you can hold on to such a defense. Brothers, hit me hard. In the era of ghosts, the world is full of resentment. I don't believe that we can't outlast you!"

The Pig Cage Ghost was a little angry. He thought it would be an easy battle, but he was strongly resisted.

In the battle below, the ghost army did not gain any advantage. Although the other leaders could not exert the peak ghost king strength, they also had ghost jade at the ghost commander level and could occasionally exert the ghost king strength.

It was enough to crush other ghost commanders.