A cloud of cold white smoke floated over, and a ghost with disheveled hair and white clothes loomed in it. Looking from afar, only the white smoke and a shadow could be seen, but the real body was nowhere to be seen.
Lu Xiaotian frowned secretly. It looked similar to the Mirage Wolf he had encountered before, but it was not exactly the same. Shrouding this cloud of white smoke was actually a rather powerful late-stage Smoke Pool Ghost King.
The earth was still trembling. A skeletal giant elephant with a height of hundreds of feet, with two ten-feet long bone tusks, covered in thick armor, except for the two giant fan-like ears on its head, it looked somewhat like a bone crocodile.
"I heard that there are a few powerful human masters in the Plenilune Immortal World, so I came here specially to see who dares to fight with me!"
The voice of the giant crocodile elephant ghost king was mighty for hundreds of miles, and even the early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators nearby felt a stinging pain in their ears. Fortunately, the crocodile elephant ghost king was only facing these Nascent Soul cultivators, otherwise, if the Jin Dan cultivators were involved, it would probably cause serious consequences. Of course, not only the human cultivators, even the low-level ghost clan could not withstand the shock of this sound wave.
Behind the crocodile elephant ghost king, there was a rolling black cloud. It was You Yitian of the Nether Cloud Ghost Clan, a late-stage ghost king.
Wen Zhangyun and Ji Qianshui's expression changed slightly. The strength of the crocodile elephant ghost king was actually stronger than the red-eyed, elbow-protruding Ao Dou ghost king. Although there were only four late-stage ghost kings, Ao Dou ghost king was still slightly stronger than Wen Zhangyun. Now there was another guy with stronger strength. As for Ling Quan ghost king, who had fought with Zhao Ziran of the Green Pill Palace before, his technique was also extremely powerful, but now there was no trace of him.
There were already as many as five late-stage ghost king powerhouses in front of them, and Ao Dou ghost king and crocodile elephant ghost king were the strongest. Ao Dou Phantom King and Wen Zhangyun were on par with each other. Although Ao Dou Phantom King had a slight advantage over Wen Zhangyun, it was still not easy for him to completely defeat Wen Zhangyun. This slight difference in strength was not enough to determine the outcome of the battle between the two late-stage experts.
The Crocodile Elephant Ghost King made Wen Zhangyun's heart palpitate. Wen Zhangyun, Ji Qianshui and the others couldn't help but recall what Lu Xiaotian had said. There was indeed another universe outside the Qingyu Continent.
Right now, there were already as many as five late-stage Ghost Kings. The Ancient Sword Sect had Wen Zhangyun, Xiao Tiannan, and Lu Wenhua.
Green Pill Palace had Ji Qianshui and Zhao Ziran. Although Daoist Poison Yang of Devil Yang Clan had one foot in the door of late-stage Great Cultivator realm, there was still a fine line separating him from it.
A golden light flashed from afar, a huge silhouette of a golden winged silkworm broke through the sky, it was the South Barren's great cultivator, Heavenly Silkworm Evil Venerable.
Although the alliance had one more Ghost King than the Ghost Clan, the sudden appearance of the Crocodile Elephant Ghost King had added a few variables to the situation.
The Full Moon, South Barren, various sects, and rogue cultivators added up to about fifty to sixty Nascent Soul realm cultivators, while the South Barren only had less than a quarter of the Full Moon.
However, the Ghost King Realm of the Ghost Clan had also reached a level that was eye-catching. Compared to the Full Moon, the South Barren had five to six more Ghost Kings. As for the Jin Dan level Ghost Commanders and Ghost Monkeys, compared to the Human Clan, they had a greater advantage.
Regardless of the outcome of this battle, it would be an unparalleled catastrophe for the Qingyu Continent.
All kinds of spiritual birds and ghost birds covered the sky. The cultivators of both sides, the mortal army, and the countless white skeletons of the cannon fodder level stretched for thousands of miles. Even Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the magnificent human and ghost battlefield in front of him.
"If the Human Clan gives up half of the Qingyu Continent for the Ghost Clan to live in, our Ghost Clan army will cease fighting this time." The Crocodile Elephant Ghost King's voice boomed, his voice reverberating towards Wen Zhangyun and the other Nascent Soul realm cultivators.
"What a joke, humans and ghosts can't coexist, how can we coexist? If we let the Ghost Clan occupy half of the land, the Qingyu Continent will be nibbled away by the Ghost Qi sooner or later. From the moment you rushed out of the ghost cave, this battle was inevitable. Unless you return to the ghost cave, there is no room for negotiation! " Wen Zhangyun said in a tough tone, "Fight for the orthodoxy of the Qingyu Continent that has been passed down for countless generations, all the cultivators of the Qingyu Continent have no way out!"
"Orthodoxy? Don't you see how many cultivators from the Qi Refinement stage to the Jin Dan stage compared to the Ghost Clan? As long as we delay you Nascent Soul realm cultivators, our Ghost Clan army is enough to slaughter your juniors. With only you Nascent Soul realm cultivators left, how can you protect the orthodoxy of the Qingyu Continent? "Ao Dou Ghost King sneered.
"If we don't fight, how can we know the outcome? Fellow Daoist Wen, let's fight and let these Ghost Clan know why the Human Clan has been the master of the Qingyu Continent for tens of millions of years!" The Azure Pill Palace's Zhao Erde was surrounded by rolling clouds of fire and waves of fire. The Ghost Qi that attacked from the opposite side was burned into nothingness by the fire clouds.
Lu Xiaotian felt a strange feeling in his heart. That Little Fire Crow, who loved fire as much as its life, did not have any reaction this time. Could it be that it was full after sucking in a small wisp of the True Brahma Fire that had exploded?
"What a pity. Without Little Crow, who is addicted to fire, I will lose an important helper when I encounter those fire-type cultivators in the future."
As Lu Xiaotian was pondering, the war drums on both sides were already thundering. On the side of the Plenilune Southern Wasteland Alliance, the Dharma Drums made of demonic beast skin sounded. Even Lu Xiaotian felt his blood boiling and he had the desire to fight. As for those low-level cultivators, under the vibration of the drums, there was a lot of shouting.
On the opposite side of the Ghost Clan, countless white bone hammers were beating on the drums, and a few white bone horns that were hundreds of feet long were slanted towards the sky. The bleak and evil long cry caused hundreds of thousands of Ghost Clan cultivators to scream crazily.
The armies of the Human Clan and the Ghost Clan were like two huge torrents that collided with each other. In an instant, the two torrents that collided with each other were equally matched under the ferocious impact. The aura of the collision shot straight into the clouds. The space above their heads seemed to tremble as ripples appeared.
"Daoist Tian Can, follow me to fight against the Crocodile Elephant Ghost King. The other late-stage cultivators, find your own opponents to fight. Fellow Plenilune Southern Wasteland cultivators, life and death, victory or defeat, will be decided by this battle! Kill! " Wen Zhangyun bellowed. Boundless Metal Qi swept out like a whirlwind, and a huge golden wheel appeared behind Wen Zhangyun. Behind the huge golden wheel, there were six smaller golden wheels. Each of them had a strange pattern on it. The seven of them combined and shot out seven golden light pillars, sweeping towards the Crocodile Elephant Ghost King like a pillar of thunder.
Tian Can Evil Lord turned into a huge Thousand-Legged Winged Golden Silkworm shadow, spinning nimbly in the air, and charged towards the Crocodile Elephant Ghost King with Wen Zhangyun. The Crocodile Elephant Ghost King's momentum was obviously above the other Ghost Kings. Once the two cultivators attacked, they did not hold back at all.
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