Immortal Prayer Grand World, Endless Rift Valley.
Jiang Yanbo activated the Immortal Formation and summoned a golden God to appear behind him. Then, he shot out a golden ray of light with the intention of sending them to rest in peace towards the various evil ghosts that were surging towards him like a tidal wave. This caused the depths of the stinky and cold rift valley to suddenly become peaceful and peaceful.
However, this Tranquilizing Immortal Spell, which was supposed to be the nemesis of ghosts, was blocked by a tall, faceless evil ghost wrapped in black armor who shot out a gloomy green cloud. Both of them disappeared at the same time.
Among the ghosts that rushed out of the Eternal Fall Underworld Prison, there were seven of these tall evil ghosts dressed in black armor. They rushed towards the Immortal Formations set up by the major sects at the border of the two worlds.
"Sect Leader Immortal, you'd better escape. This time, the Ghost Emperor has gone all out. He has basically sent out all the Ghost Kings at the Yang God Stage. If there is no Yang God Immortal or Pure Yang magic treasure to suppress them, our Huangji Sect's Burial of Immortals Formation won't be able to resist even one of them!" A white-haired old man said anxiously to Jiang Yanbo.
Jiang Yanbo looked at the dark and boundless black world in front of him that was filled with Death Qi and Yin Qi. A wry smile appeared on his face. "If the Immortal Formations at the border of the two worlds are broken and these ghosts and ghosts rush out, the entire Cultivation World will no longer be able to resist them. It will fall into a catastrophe that is even greater and more desperate than what happened ten thousand years ago. Elder Fan, take Ya'er and leave. I will not retreat even half a step. "
"If it weren't for the appearance of this endless rift valley and the Ghost Emperor, our sect would still be suppressed by the Lord Of Heaven and be a major sect in the Vast Thousand Worlds. How would we have fallen to the point where I am only a Primordial Soul Venerable?" Jiang Yanbo sighed softly in his heart.
Ten thousand years ago, this place was originally a continuous stretch of mountains. Who knew that a violent earthquake would cause the center of the mountains to collapse and form a deep rift valley. In the deepest part of the valley, there was a spatial crack that could not be closed in a short period of time. It was directly connected to the Eternal Fall Underworld Prison.
All of this was the doing of the Ghost Emperor.
Hundreds of thousands of years before the crack appeared, due to the uniqueness of the Underworld, there was no need to go to the Vast Thousand Worlds to transcend the Heavenly Tribulation. A ghost coincidentally became a Celestial Being and called himself the Ghost Emperor. He killed the King of Hell sent by the Nine Nether and commanded countless evil ghosts. He wanted to turn the Vast Thousand Worlds into his Netherworld Hell. Therefore, after he passed the first Celestial's Blight and his cultivation reached the peak, he used the power of the Vast Thousand Worlds to directly connect the two worlds. He brought hundreds of millions of evil ghosts to invade and set off a great calamity.
In the end, he was seriously injured by the One-tribulation Lord of Heaven of the Huangji Sect and the Fairy Immortals of the other sects. All of them died, and he was sealed in the depths of the Eternal Fall Hell. Naturally, the passage between the two worlds under the rift valley was also sealed. Because no one knew how many layers there were in the Nether Prison, it was hard to measure. Looking down from the top of the canyon, there was no end, so this place was named the Endless Rift Valley.
After thousands of years, the Ghost Emperor's power gradually recovered. Although he was still sealed, he could send the Ghost Kings, Ghost Marshals, and even his avatars out, killing the Perfected Masters of the major sects. Faced with this situation, some sects simply moved away from the Vast Thousand Worlds. The sects that stayed were unable to replenish their power and were in a difficult situation.
Elder Fan and a beautiful lady beside him disagreed completely. They said in unison, "Sect Master Zhenren (Father), you're the only Primordial Spirit Zhenren in our sect. If you can escape safely, our sect can produce another Fairy Immortal. Why should we be afraid of the Ghost Emperor who hasn't recovered yet?"
"If I escape, I will be betraying myself. How can I hope to become a Deva?" Jiang Yanbo shook his head firmly as he controlled the immortal array to block the Ghost King and the seemingly endless ghosts. "Even if I want to go to other Vast Thousand Worlds to ask Perfected Masters for help, I can't."
Jiang Ya'er's thoughts were exposed. She asked in shock, "Dad, why can't we ask Perfected Masters from other Vast Thousand Worlds for help?!"
"Silly girl, we Perfected Masters have tried this before. Those who can be invited are Perfected Masters below the Second Tribulation. Once they arrive here, they retreat, saying that the Ghost Emperor's power is close to the Second Tribulation. With the power of the Eternal Hell Sect Deity World, fighting him here is like fighting a Second Tribulation Mighty Master, and there is no chance of winning. In the entire Void Universe and billions of Vast Thousand Worlds, there are less than 100,000 Lord Of Heaven above the Second Tribulation. How can it be so easy to invite one? "Jiang Yanbo struggled to hold on as he answered miserably.
Jiang Ya'er and Elder Fan's hope was dashed, and they felt a sense of despair.
At this time, the immortal arrays of two sects were broken. Countless cultivators screamed and fled in all directions. Some went to the sky above the Endless Rift Valley, some went to the immortal arrays of the Huangji Sect, and some went to the Ghost King. In an instant, the escape lights disappeared, and there was nothing but blood and flesh.
"Dad, didn't the sect records say that the founder of the Huangji Sect had a relationship with the Heavenly Emperor of Chaos?! He is a half-step Golden Immortal! "Jiang Ya'er blurted out as if she had found a life-saving straw.
Jiang Yanbo regained his composure after a while. He activated the immortal arrays with all his might to save the disciples of the two sects. He said lightly, "If the Heavenly Emperor of Chaos was willing to help, he would have done so 10,000 years ago. That relationship was hundreds of thousands of years ago, and it has been 100,000 years since the last contact. "
"Perfected Jiang, save us!"
"Sect Leader Jiang, let us into the array!"
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Panicked voices sounded as the cultivators who were flying or shrinking the ground to inches arrived, causing the already uneasy disciples of the Huangji Sect to fall into a state of panic. "If the immortal arrays are broken, what will happen to us?!"
"Everyone, be quiet. Come in in an orderly manner. Don't let the ghosts take advantage of us," Jiang Yanbo shouted. It was like a sudden warning, calming the cultivators and allowing them to enter the array.
However, without the other two immortal arrays, another Ghost King came to deal with the Immortals Burial Array. Dark and green Ghost Dao immortal techniques came one after another.
For a moment, the Immortals Burial Array was on the verge of collapse. It seemed that it would not be long before it would follow in the footsteps of the two sects.
Despair began to spread among the disciples who were guarding the immortal arrays.
"Are we going to die?!" A Divine Soul disciple who no longer had any hope said.
"Maybe after being eaten, I'll be able to live longer as a ghost." A certain Gold Core Elder who had always been somewhat optimistic joked at this time.
However, more disciples looked at Jiang Yanbo, waiting for him to make a decision. Should they go their separate ways, flee in all directions, or defend this place to the death?
Jiang Yanbo looked at Jiang Ya'er and understood that there was no chance for him to send her away now. His heart was half desperate and half begging, "Gods, Buddhas, and Immortals, if you let the Huangji Sect escape this disaster, I, Jiang Yanbo, and the Huangji Sect will do our best to repay you. We will not refuse any request."
It was called Immortal Prayer because it was popular in this boundless world. It invited the power of Gods, Buddhas, and Immortals to bless one's body. Some techniques could even allow the mighty Immortals, the Lord Of Heaven, and the Heavenly Demons to directly descend. However, this technique had long been lost. Jiang Yanbo did not have much hope. It was just a struggle before he died.
However, a gentle and calm voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Yanbo's heart. "Are you really not going to refuse any request?"
Jiang Yanbo's hand trembled, and he almost lost control of the celestial array. Shock, shock, confusion, joy, doubt, and countless other thoughts appeared in his mind. However, he only grasped one. No matter whether the person who spoke was good or evil, he had to try his best!
"No matter which God, Buddha, or Immortal you are, I can make a karma oath on my identity as the leader of the Huangji Sect." Seeing that the celestial array was about to be broken, Jiang Yanbo did not dare to hesitate and immediately made a karma oath.
The voice said gently, "Okay."
As soon as the voice finished speaking, purple lotuses appeared in the celestial array. They flashed with noble lightning and slowly bloomed. In the center of the purple lotuses, a faint light shone, and a young man wearing a plain green Taoist robe slowly walked out.
This celestial scene was a stark contrast to the bloody scene in the endless rift valley. Jiang Ya'er and the other disciples of the Huangji Sect looked at the man who appeared out of nowhere. They were shocked and bewildered. "Who is this? Why did he risk his life to come here?! "
With the appearance of this young man, Jiang Yanbo realized that the celestial array suddenly stabilized. The two Ghost Kings' celestial techniques and natal dharma treasures could not cause any ripples at all. He immediately calmed down and hurriedly walked over and bowed respectfully. "Junior Jiang Yanbo greets Senior." He did not know which Immortal or Buddha he was facing, so he could only greet as an Essence Soul Venerable.
"Could it be a helper? But didn't Father say that he could not be invited? "Jiang Ya'er was very confused, and the other disciples were even more confused.
Shi Xuan smiled and said, "I am Tianxuan. Leader Jiang, do you want to defeat the ghosts, get rid of the trouble, or solve it once and for all?"
What a bold statement. The spectating disciples and the remaining disciples of the other sects could not help but think.
Seeing that Tianxuan Daoist did not seem to intend to explain the difference between the three, Jiang Yanbo could only say with certainty, "Of course it's once and for all. Thank you, Senior Tianxuan."
Shi Xuan smiled. Under many gazes, he slowly stretched out his right hand and gently grasped at the Eternal Fall Underworld Prison.
Suddenly, countless purple thunderbolts appeared around the seemingly bottomless Eternal Fall Underworld Prison, turning into a huge purple hand that stretched out its five fingers and grasped this part of the world.
"Hmph, I wonder which Fellow Daoist has come?" A gloomy and loud voice came from the depths of the Eternal Fall Underworld Prison, but there was a hint of surprise and doubt in it. Then, a phantom of an evil ghost that was tens of thousands of feet tall with two horns on its head and connected to the Underworld Prison's Heaven and Earth Laws appeared, and endless black light was about to strike out.
Shi Xuan did not answer. A dark light flickered in his sleeve, and a phantom of a world that looked like a primitive universe appeared in the hand of the purple thunderbolt, and soon entered a state of destruction. Then, Shi Xuan gently clenched his right hand.
With a snap, under the purple thunderbolt, the world barrier of the Eternal Fall Underworld Prison protruded, producing countless black twisted cracks. They rapidly expanded, and in just an instant, the entire Eternal Fall Underworld Prison was torn apart by the cracks. Every layer was exploding and collapsing, and countless ghosts disappeared in waves in this destructive power.
"No!"
The Ghostly Emperor's terrified voice rang out, but in the blink of an eye, he was destroyed along with the Eternal Fall Underworld Prison, turning into dust. The crack between the two worlds was quickly filled up by the spatial storm.
Shi Xuan clapped his hands. "Alright, it's settled once and for all." Now, he could wait for the Heavenly Emperor of Chaos's invitation to the Huangji Sect with peace of mind.
"The Eternal Fall Underworld Prison is gone, and there will no longer be any ghosts invading. It's really settled once and for all." Including Jiang Yanbo, all the cultivators who witnessed this were stunned, and they could only think of this sentence in a daze.
