The giant blood-colored gun shadow burst out with strong blood evil energy, like a fierce blood dragon, piercing straight out and sinking into the ghost altar in the center of the underground palace.
"Boom!"
The entire ghost altar made of rock was suddenly stabbed with a huge hole by the shadow of a bloody spear. A large number of rocks exploded, revealing a cave as deep as a hundred feet.
I saw a ball of light as black as ink suspended inside the ghost altar and exposed. It was slowly glowing and spreading around, covering the entire underground palace.
"Is this dark ball of light the ghost world?"
The martial arts masters looked over in surprise.
This ball of pitch-black light is the "ghost world" that the Ghost Saint descended from hundreds of millions of miles away from the starry sky. This was the first time they had seen that such a small group of ghost saint's holy power had the unimaginable power of "turning a corpse into a ghost".
The "Ghost Realm" was stabbed by the bloody gun shadow and began to tremble violently, and the light ball became unstable.
But the blow just now did not completely break it.
"Bah——!"
The man in blue robe shouted fiercely and waved again, and a large amount of blue water energy began to condense on the tip of the Canglan Prince Flag in his hand.
In the blue sea picture above the blue flag, a giant water dragon hidden in the blue sea finally emerged.
This water dragon is the symbol of the Canglan Kingdom, a war dragon that condenses the national destiny of the Canglan Kingdom.
The blood-colored claws of this water dragon carry the light of the eternal blood evil that has condensed into the essence of the Canglan Kingdom's army, the blood of countless iron-blooded soldiers who have guarded the Canglan Kingdom for thousands of years.
"Roar!"
The water dragon roared and pounced towards the dark ball of light.
Boom!
There was another earth-shattering impact, and the pitch-black ball of light trembled, and the pitch-black ball of light finally began to break apart.
...
The three-headed ghost lords led hundreds of ghost lords and seven or eight thousand ghost soldiers in the valley. With the terrifying ghosts, they rushed to a place one or two miles away from the mouth of the canyon. They broke through the ghost mist and came out with a powerful move. Pounce towards the canyon sand village.
Outside the canyon sand village, there is an army of 30,000 human cavalry. Countless war horses screamed, frightened by the murderous aura of the army of ghost soldiers led by these three ghost princes.
"Oh my god, the ghost soldiers are out!"
"No, there are three ghost princes! Three ghost princes have come out!"
"Quick, shoot—! All archers, shoot towards the canyon!"
"Knife and shield, hold up your shield! The spearmen come forward! Hold on, you must hold on! Victory or failure depends on this battle, brothers and ghosts fight. There is a big desert behind, there is no way to escape!"
The 30,000-man army that was setting up outside the valley suddenly panicked. The more than 150 Wu Zun captains at the front roared loudly and commanded the 30,000-strong army to move.
The nine blue-robed men in the army all showed a little panic. They didn't know who among them was the Wuhou. There were several Wuhou guarding outside the valley!
"Lord Wuhou, take action quickly!"
Many martial arts masters were trembling in their hearts and shouting crazily.
They have no hope now, they can only hope that among these nine men in blue robes, there are actually several Wuhou. Otherwise, the 30,000-strong army will perish.
A blue-robed man standing on the sand village saw his hands trembling when he saw the ghost princes and the large group of ghost soldiers coming out of the ghost mist.
She didn't dare to be negligent at all, and immediately slapped the big wine gourd to inject vitality, and a large amount of third-level "Fire Cloud Burning" wine mist spurted out, rushing towards the valley with all her strength.
"The wine mist exploded——!"
"Boom!"
A large piece of wine mist exploded instantly, turning into a high-temperature flame hundreds of feet high, exploding in the sand village.
The burning power of this third-level wine mist deflagration is so fierce that even the sand and gravel on the ground quickly melt into high-temperature mortar under the high temperature, turning into hot red molten lava flowing on the ground.
This large area of raging flames suddenly became a restricted area of flames, blocking the three-headed ghost princes, the ghost lords, and the ghost soldiers from fighting their way out of the sand village.
The explosive temperature of this wine mist is so high that even if a ghost lord breaks in, he will be seriously burned.
Almost at the same time, three thousand sharp arrows flew up from the 30,000-strong army, densely attacking the ghost army in the valley.
Whoosh, whoosh...!
These sharp arrows hit the skeleton soldiers and zombies, piercing deep holes, but no trace of blood flowed out. They don't care either.
Unless the sharp arrow happens to hit their thigh bone, breaking the leg bone and causing them to fall to the ground, it will hardly cause much damage.
Ordinary sharp arrows will do minimal damage to them.
Only the vitality combat skills of the Martial Master Realm can cause fatal harm to them if they damage a small group of ghost fire in their heads.
"snort!"
"Ghost Mist Whirlwind!"
The golden-crowned ghost lord's ghost eyes narrowed, and he snorted coldly. He raised his palm and a hundred-foot-high ghost mist tornado swept towards the large piece of flames blocking the way in the sand village in front.
The ghost mist tornado quickly extinguished the flames.
The man in blue robe on the sand village didn't care about keeping the precious third-level wine at this time. The third-level wine in the storage bag turned into a large piece of wine mist like crazy and headed towards the ghost mist. When the tornado burns away, the ghost mist tornado will be incinerated and extinguished.
"Let's do it together!"
The Golden Crown Ghost Marquis impatiently gave orders to the other two Ghost Marquis, not wanting to compete with the blue-robed man here in the ghost mist and wine mist.
Just when it and the other two ghost princes were preparing to take action together to massacre the 30,000 human army in the sand village outside the valley, they suddenly heard several loud noises underground.
"Boom——!"
Several huge earthquakes suddenly erupted on the second floor of the underground palace and spread to the ground, causing the entire canyon to roar and tremble.
The bone ape on the canyon jumped in fright, and the bone eagle in the sky screamed in terror.
"what happened?"
"No~! No, it was the ghost world in the underground palace that was attacked! The ghost world was severely damaged."
"How could they have an artifact in their hands that could destroy the Holy Power of Lord Ghost Saint? Could it be that this human race has a sacred artifact in their hands?"
"Without a holy weapon, a fifth-level imperial weapon is enough to destroy Lord Ghost Saint's 'ghost world'. The 'ghost world' that Lord Ghost Saint descended from traveled through the long starry sky, losing a lot of holy power and becoming very weak. Their imperial weapons are enough to destroy it. They have at least a fifth-level imperial weapon in their hands. Go back and kill them! Destroy them first!"
The Golden Crown Ghost Marquis suddenly realized something was wrong, and couldn't help but look back in horror towards the underground palace.
It can clearly feel that the "ghost world" is suffering a strong impact and is about to collapse. Once the "ghost world" collapses, the ghost clan in this canyon underground palace will completely lose the power to "turn corpses into ghosts" and resurrect ghost soldiers on a large scale.
Although the Ghost Lord can also resurrect ghosts such as skeletons and zombies from corpses, this power is very weak and can only resurrect ghosts in small numbers, which is far less powerful than the ghost world.
Moreover, the wonders of the "ghost world" are far more than that. Its dim light can make ghost princes, ghost kings and ghost soldiers grow rapidly, and can make ghost grass grow on the ground. The ghost grass gives birth to a large amount of ghost mist. The ghost mist condenses into ghost clouds to block the scorching sun, covering the entire canyon of dozens of miles. Transformed into a real ghost land.
It can be said that it is precisely because of the existence of the "ghost world" that they have an opportunity to grow rapidly, transforming the canyon into a ghost realm in just a few months. Otherwise, it will take at least hundreds of years for this desert ghost clan to grow to the level it is today and strong enough to compete with the three counties.
Once the ghost world is destroyed, they will completely lose the opportunity to continue to grow rapidly. Even if the human race is defeated and annihilated this time, as long as the "ghost world" is destroyed, the human race of Canglan Kingdom will still have plenty of time to deal with them easily.
This is something Guihou cannot accept no matter what.
"Follow me back and kill them!"
The Golden Crown Ghost Marquis was frightened and furious. He couldn't help but let out a sharp roar and transformed into a hundred-foot ghost mist that rose into the sky and rushed towards the underground palace.
It suddenly discovered that its calculations had made a fatal error.
This human team that rushed into the valley successfully fooled it by using the trick of "who among the seventeen blue-robed men is the real Marquis of Wu", so that its attention was completely focused on identifying who was the real Marquis of Wu. It was thinking about how to take advantage of the human race, but it did not immediately take full action to prevent the human race from entering the underground palace.
But the primary goal of this human race is not to fight these three ghost princes, but to destroy the ghost world first.
They were completely prepared to sacrifice the 30,000 troops outside the valley. They used the authenticity of the seventeen blue-robed men to make them hesitate and waste a lot of precious time.
...
The Golden Crown Ghost Marquis and the other two Ghost Marquises rushed into the second floor of the underground palace like crazy.
At this time, the human team composed of eight blue-robed men and more than a hundred warriors in the underground palace had destroyed the ghost altar and the ghost world light ball inside the altar. The primary task of conquering the ghost clan was completed this time, and everyone was refreshed and ready to return to the ground to kill the ghost clan.
The Golden Crown Ghost Lord entered the underground palace and saw that the ghost altar had completely collapsed, and the ghost world's light ball had long been destroyed and disintegrated.
"No, how could Lord Ghost Saint's ghost world be destroyed! This is a ghost world that Lord Ghost Saint personally came to the Shenwu Continent. If you dare to destroy it, Lord Ghost Saint will never forgive you!"
The Golden Crown Ghost Marquis was extremely angry and extremely frightened.
It is not frightening to everyone, but frightening to the Ghost Saint.
The ghost world is the realm where the ghost saint has depleted his holy power and descended on the Shenwu Continent. The ghost world is the territory of this ghost saint.
No one dares to easily destroy the things, wills and intentions that come from the power of the holy throne. Because this act of destruction means a provocation to this powerful saint. If the powerful saint returns to the Shenwu Continent that day, he will just take revenge and destroy a country, which is just a matter of a snap.
Now that the ghost world is destroyed, I am afraid that it will anger the Ghost Saint and bring about unpredictable consequences.
The Golden Monster and the Ghost Marquis were even worried that the Ghost Saint would be angry with it, blaming it for failing to effectively protect the ghost world.
"Hmph, so what if the ghost world is destroyed. Does the Ghost Saint plan to send another holy light across hundreds of millions of miles of starry sky to destroy me?! It's a pity that this ghost clan altar has also been destroyed. Even if the Ghost Saint wants to I'm afraid I won't find a place for revenge! It's not easy to seek revenge from me!"
A man in blue robes held a battle flag of the Canglan princes and kings, and sneered in a rough voice.
"That's right! So what about the Ghost Saint? It's not in the Shenwu Continent now, so what can it do to us!"
"Even if the Ghost Saint wants to send down another holy light to punish us, it still needs a ghost altar to provide it with direction guidance. Otherwise, we don't know where its holy light will come."
"This Lord Ghost Saint will not return to the Shenwu Continent from the billions of miles of starry sky for such a trivial matter!"
All the men in blue robes and the martial arts masters burst out laughing and didn't take it seriously at all.