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1689: C1689 Forgot One Thing

Author: Long Shi San Word Count: 8936 Updated: 2025-04-03 15:29:35

C1689 Forgot One Thing

"What, what are you all standing there for?" Qin Shan's face twisted.

Ksitigarbha had taken out all his trump cards. He definitely didn't want to see this result.

If they couldn't resist Yang Fann, then Ksitigarbha would have to personally take action. At that time, the outcome of their group of Ghost Kings would be very ugly.

* Hong! *

The powerful ghost army quickly rushed out of the boundary. They didn't need to bring any ghost energy with them.

Because Yang Fann and the six ghosts were constantly moving the ghost energy, the place where the six ghosts were was located was filled with ghost energy.

The sound of the explosion didn't stop. Endless blood arrows descended once again. Those blood arrows were originally prepared for this moment.

Just as the Seven Ghost Kings led the ghost army out of the final boundary, when the endless blood arrows suppressed them, they immediately felt a sense of collapse.

Especially the hungry ghosts that were released from hell, they were the most active at this time.

The result was that the blood arrows pierced through layers upon layers of ghost shadows, and each of the ghost shadows' ghost energy dissipated, making it even more convenient for the Six Ghost Kings to transport them.

In addition, the power of reincarnation brought the ghost aura back to the cold spring. Even though the army of the Seven Ghost Kings was extremely powerful, in front of the blood arrow that was even more violent and evil, it could be said that they were no match for cannon fodder.

"Charge!" King Tai Shan fell into despair, and he let out his last scream.

Whoosh!

The dense, endless blood arrows were forcibly suppressed, like a wall and a boat.

There were only a few small gaps in the arrow wall that could be ignored. It was none other than Yang Fann and the others.

Even the Six Ghosts of Six Paths of Reincarnation had no effect on the blood arrows.

They were the power of restrictions to begin with, so how could the blood arrow possibly destroy the power of the new city's restrictions?

The evil spirits that rushed out of the realm were all killed, and the Ghost King was able to block a few blood arrows.

So what? Those blood arrows were so densely packed that there was no way to stop them.

Even pigs wouldn't be able to do such a stupid thing if they had to take on this blood arrow head on.

In the end, there was no need to give any orders. The Seven Ghost Kings and all the ghost soldiers kept retreating.

They once again retreated to the boundary.

The blood arrows continued to charge forward, and the blood arrows entered the Netherworld aura, but their power and speed didn't weaken in the slightest.

However, the Blood Prison was not a joke.

Countless streams of blood rushed over, quickly drowning all the blood arrows.

The blood arrows lost the ability to pierce through the Blood Prison.

Of course.

When that wave of blood came over, many of the Hungry Ghosts' souls were tortured again, but it was certain.

As long as it was a creature from the 18 layers of hell, there was no ghost that could withstand the might of hell.

The Seven Ghost Kings and the army of ghosts had clearly fallen into an extremely oppressive state.

They raised their heads up, and Yang Fann seemed to be looking down from above.

They had no use in attacking, so they could only wait for the rabbit. In fact, it was useless to wait for the rabbit.

Yang Fann was fine now. He started to devour the ghost energy again.

Outside the Nether Realm, the speed at which the ghost energy in the other side of the Nether Realm was being devoured could not be described with words.

If this continued, Yang Fann would definitely not need to do anything and the Nether Realm would immediately wither.

All the Ghost Kings looked back at the Nether Realm. Ksitigarbha Ghost Palace didn't react and fell into darkness.

They did not know what Ksitigarbha was doing. Ksitigarbha knew what they were doing too well. Diting was not just for show.

"What do we do now?" The Ghost Kings looked at each other.

"We can only retreat!"

King Qinguang had already spoken.

The Ghost Kings looked at each other in dismay, but they quickly reached an agreement.

The powerful Ghost Army, wrapped in powerful ghostly qi, swiftly retreated into the Ghost Realm.

Its speed was astonishing, and it was also a teleportation.

They returned to the Nether Realm and continued to watch outside. Of course, all of the ghost energy also retreated.

There was almost no doubt about it. Yang Fann returned with an indifferent expression. The six ghosts were still moving the ghost energy.

However, the moving speed was much slower. Mountain Mover could make the mountain god furious and frightened.

Yang Fann slowly moved the ghost energy, and it also shocked the Ghost Kings.

However, attacking Yang Fann was not moving the mountain, but making the mountain collapse.

At the moment, slowly moving the ghost energy had at least a lot of buffer time for the Netherworld. After all, the time was there.

The Ghost Kings still looked at each other, there was no light from the Netherworld Ghost Palace behind them, no one knew what Ksitigarbha was doing.

But the pressure from all the Ghost Kings was definitely going to explode.

At this moment, Yang Fann, who was outside of the Netherworld Price, spoke again, "I am a kind person, and I have no choice but to go back on my word. If I change my mind now, I can give you one more chance. Immediately surrender to me. Anything is negotiable. Otherwise, you all won't have the chance to control the Netherworld anymore. "

"You are courting death!"

"I've had too many dreams!"

"Come in if you dare!"

The Seven Ghost Kings were furious.

Now, Yang Fann could be said to be invincible, and he had a chance to win.

It was only a matter of time.

The reason was that the Ghost Kings knew that Yang Fann had a way to break the Netherworld, as well as a way to devour the ghost energy.

Ksitigarbha could leave the Netherworld, but Ksitigarbha had sworn to the heavens that he would not become Buddha. This situation made it somewhat unreasonable for Ksitigarbha to go against his oath.

However, no matter what, it would take a lot of time for Yang Fann to win. He was so arrogant that the Ghost Kings could not bear it.0

Yang Fann smiled. With a loud boom, the chains in the sky vibrated. Then, a huge dark shadow descended.

Yang Fann and Qing Xinjiang and Meng Po seemed to be in the darkness, but the netherworld was crimson red. It was the ghostly qi and the light of the Inferno Prison.

In another instant, an endless crimson color fell from the sky.

The Ghost Kings were horrified. They thought that blood was raining down from the sky once again.

But in reality, it wasn't. It was the arrival of the Blood Feather Clan.

Following that was the Moli Clan and the Cold Clan Clan.

The speed of these clan blood was too astonishing, especially the Blood Feather Clan.

This clan hid people, feathers, and the blood of demons. As long as it was the three clans' battle methods, they would be able to understand them. At most, they wouldn't be able to cultivate them to the highest level.

However, the attributes of the blood of the three races, such as the speed of the Feather Race, the cultivation of thousands of techniques of the Human Clan, and the powerful bloodline of the demon race, could only be cultivated from green to blue.

It was normal for this race to be the fastest.

After the three races, the giant city of the new city descended.

This city couldn't go in all directions. It was just floating in the air.

However, it didn't mean that they couldn't enter the ground. Theoretically speaking, it could go as long as it was the diameter of the iron chain.

It was only natural for it to land now.

"Hmph, brat, what's the point of letting these chickens and dogs come here?" Under the horrified gazes of King Tai Shan and the other kings, he snorted coldly again.

Yang Fann's greatest threat to the Nether Realm was still to slowly devour the ghost energy. No matter how strong the other alliances were, it would be meaningless.

After all, even Baili Feng's combat strength would be halved after entering the Nether Realm. Only Yang Fann himself would not be affected.

"Did you forget that I got the Book of Life and Death?" Yang Fann smiled again.

The Ghost Kings were completely shocked.

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