There wasn't a trace of light in the dusky world. There weren't any stars in the sky. It was like a bottomless abyss where one couldn't see the end of the darkness.
In the sky, there were black or grey clouds and death aura. There wasn't a trace of vitality. This was an absolute world of death, a world without life.
The world was silent. Even the wind seemed to have stopped. It was full of oppression.
Suddenly, a long howl came from the depths of the World of Death and spread in all directions. Moreover, this howl didn't stop and didn't show any signs of weakening.
Moreover, this howl was gradually getting stronger. Finally, it spread to every corner of the World of Death from the depths of the World of Death.
There was a soul fluctuation in the howl. The Supreme Emperor of the World of Death was summoning all the undead creatures in the World of Death.
The silent ground began to emit soul fluctuations. The undead creatures that were hiding somewhere started to walk out of their hiding places.
Skeletons broke through the ground one after another, and skeletal hands reached out from the ground. "Kacha!" "Kacha!" "Kacha!" … The bone-chilling sound of bones colliding and rubbing against each other rang out.
Countless undead skeletons started to walk towards the depths of the World of Death. On the vast land, countless white skeletons were moving in the dusky world.
This was a shocking scene. The skulls of the white skeletons flickered with soul flames. They were like stars twinkling on the ground.
Then, two powerful soul fluctuations came from the depths of the World of Death. The mountain ranges and valleys in the World of Death that were shrouded in yin aura began to shake.
Especially in the area where the Earth's yin vein was located, corpse aura and ghost aura burst out. Countless evil spirits and ghosts started to rush out from the Yin mountains and valleys. They carried endless ghost aura and flew towards the depths of the World of Death.
In the area shrouded in corpse aura, evil corpses that were shrouded in corpse aura walked out.
All the undead creatures were heading towards the depths of the World of Death. As they walked into the depths of the World of Death, the entire World of Death suddenly became chaotic and ghostly shadows collided.
In the depths of the World of Death, there was a Supreme Emperor summoning the undead creatures. The Naraka Realm was about to undergo an unprecedented change. The language of the God Clan was about to come true.
The God Race's holy land, once the center of the world of death, was completely shrouded in the aura of death at this time. The vibrant vegetation had withered and turned yellow.
The spiritual energy had dissipated, and the Holy Land of the God Race had become a dead zone. Here, there were no longer any living beings. Dried rivers, bottomless lakes, and abandoned palaces could be seen everywhere.
In the central region of the Celestial Race's Holy Land, there was a huge mountain. This mountain was the tallest mountain in the Celestial Race's Holy Land. Originally, there were many people from the Celestial Race who cultivated on this mountain.
But now, not a single God could be seen here.
At the peak of the mountain stood three terrifying figures. Every single one of them emitted terrifying energy ripples, causing the peak of the mountain to be filled with a vast Death Qi, Ghost Qi, and Soul Energy.
The long howls and soul fluctuations came from the three blurry figures. The entire mountain trembled slightly. The sky above the mountain changed color. Transparent ripples that could be seen by the naked eye appeared in the void.
The three Supreme Emperors were summoning all the undead creatures in this world of death.
Countless undead creatures began to walk into the God Race's Holy Land, gathering at the mountain's location. At the foot of the mountain, there were already many powerful undead creatures.
There were bone dragons the size of small hills, ferocious skeletons with lion heads and human bodies, and horned strange beasts that were several dozen zhang tall, exuding a nauseating stench of decay.
Powerful soul fluctuations rippled around the mountain. After receiving the summons, powerful undead creatures had already gathered near the mountain.
Hundreds of King Realm undead creatures gathered together, forming a horrifying baleful aura that caused the world to lose its color. The soul fluctuations were as vast as the sea.
Outside the Nine Dragons Competing for the Pearl peerlessly fierce land, two figures stood on a mountain peak.
One was clad in black, the other in white. Both of them were peerless characters that people would never forget after a single glance. These two people were Gu Fei and the Earth Archdevil Lord, Ying Tian.
After snatching Li Xundao's Dao Fruit, Gu Fei's peerless physique was shrouded in immortal energy. He stood on the mountain peak, his white robes fluttering in the wind as if he could disappear with the wind at any moment.
Ying Tian, who stood beside Gu Fei, was like a bottomless devil's nest, as if he was a peerless devil king that could swallow the heavens and devour the earth.
Ying Tian's newly reformed demonic physique was constantly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy. Although he was hovering in the air, if one didn't look at him with their naked eyes, they wouldn't be able to sense his existence.
One was a peerless Heavenly Immortal, the other a peerless devil king. It was impossible for two people to walk together, but now, for the sake of a common goal, they were walking together.
There were no eternal enemies in this world, nor were there eternal friends.
Gu Fei and Hei Tian were looking at the tall mountain in the distance. They were waiting, waiting for the arrival of the army of death. Attacking the place where the Nine Dragons Fight for the Pearl would definitely require cannon fodder.
It was impossible for Gu Fei to let the Celestial Race become cannon fodder. The Celestial Race was definitely an incomparably powerful force. If the Celestial Race appeared in the Teng Long Continent, the cultivation world of the Teng Long Continent would probably belong to the Immortal Dao.
Even the weakest of the Divine Race was an Immortal God ah. Immortals and Immortals were extinct on the Teng Long Continent. One could imagine the consequences if the Divine Race appeared on the Teng Long Continent.
This was a supreme force that Gu Fei could control. He didn't want this force to suffer any damage in the battle for the Nine Dragons Fight for the Pearl.
The Nine Dragons Fight for the Pearl was an extremely dangerous place, even if the entire Divine Race attacked, they wouldn't be able to cause a ripple. Gu Fei wasn't a fool, he wouldn't do something so foolish.
"Using such a vast amount of soul force as cannon fodder, what a pity!" Ying Tian said indifferently. To any cultivator, soul force was the purest form of energy.
Hearing that, Gu Fei said disdainfully, "If it's such a pity, why don't you go in and take a look yourself?"
"Humph! If I had my previous cultivation, would I still need you to remind me? "The Earth Demonic Lord snorted. He was an innate god born from heaven and earth.
Even the Supreme Dao Ancestor, the Heaven-Defying Martial Ancestor, the Millennium Buddhist Lord, these world-shaking existences. Extreme Dao characters could be said to be the Earth Demonic Lord's descendants.
Only innate True Gods were similar to the Earth Demonic Lord, born from heaven and earth. They were innate gods with unparalleled strength and power.
No one knew what happened in the past. Ten thousand years ago seemed to be a blank slate. Even the oldest records didn't mention a single word about it.
Immortals and gods were extinct. The innate True Gods and great devils that roamed the heavens and earth had all disappeared. Even the Extreme Dao experts that had comprehended the Dao and were comparable to innate gods had disappeared.
Gu Fei really wanted to know what happened ten thousand years ago. Ying Tian was an innate great devil, he definitely knew the secrets of heaven and earth ten thousand years ago, but Gu Fei didn't ask.
Ying Tian was jointly sealed in the Hell Dao by the Supreme Dao Ancestor and the Millennium Buddhist Lord. After countless years of wear and tear, Ying Tian was extremely weak.
Even so, the Earth Demonic Lord Ying Tian couldn't be underestimated.
"Che! If you had your previous cultivation and strength, I would've run as far away as I could! " Gu Fei thought to himself, innate gods were strong enough to give even an Extreme Dao expert a headache.
"A great devil doesn't boast about his past glory ah!" Gu Fei mocked.
Ying Tian wasn't angered by Huang Xiaolong's words. Instead, he said indifferently, "I wonder if that little baldy is here or not. That little baldy has obtained the Buddha's inheritance, if you're tricked by him, I'll have one less opponent."
Ying Tian didn't intend to talk about the past. It seemed like Gu Fei's provocation had lost its effect.
"Hehe! If the one he tricked wasn't me, wouldn't I have one less opponent to fight for this world? "Gu Fei laughed. The little monk Fan Xiu was a potential threat.
Although Ying Tian had successfully reformed his devil soul, his strength was still at the supreme expert realm, not necessarily stronger than Gu Fei.
If the little monk Fan Xiu suddenly attacked the two of them, he might really be able to heavily injure them. Neither Gu Fei nor Ying Tian dared to be careless. The little monk Fan Xiu who had obtained the Buddha's inheritance was definitely a ruthless character.
Ying Tian did not say another word. He stood quietly on the mountain peak, watching the sea of undead creatures converging on the towering mountain that pierced through the clouds.
This was definitely the strongest undead army between heaven and earth. All the Undying Skeletons, evil spirits, evil corpses, and so on, as long as they were creatures of the dead, they were gathering from all directions.
All the dead creatures were summoned by the three Supreme Emperors, walking into the depths of the world of death. The ground was densely packed with them, and the sky was also densely packed with them. Countless dead creatures that could fly circled around the mountain.
The three Supreme Emperors' summoning of the dead creatures from the World of Death lasted for three days and three nights. Around the mountain, a radius of several hundred li was filled with dead creatures.
Ghost qi, corpse qi, death qi, all kinds of majestic aura gathered from the endless dead creatures. The soul fluctuations formed from them were as vast as the sea. Even the Earth Archdevil Lord, Ying Tian, couldn't help but be moved.
If he could absorb this soul force, he would definitely be able to recover to his previous invincible cultivation. However, Ying Tian nonchalantly glanced at Gu Fei beside him and saw that Gu Fei was still as calm as before.
'Could it be that this brat isn't tempted by such a powerful force?' Ying Tian couldn't help feeling suspicious.
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