Immortal Voices

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The Zhongqian Realm became chaotic at an extremely fast speed, which was unexpected.

Even the West Pole Continent and the Northern Xinjiang Continent, which were prepared, were still unable to stabilize order.

These ghost cultivators relied on the presence of the soul-calling flags and they would not really die, so they became unscrupulous.

They were as upright as the dark clouds before the storm, wrapping the city with Yin Qi, threatening that those in power would return to the land of extreme Yin with them if they did not give them what they needed.

Who would go back to the extremely dark place with them?

It goes without saying that there are only dead people.

The eight legions used frequent tactics to compete for the names of Chu Lai and Nai He, and some were even more ruthless and did not care whether they would hurt innocent people.

Rong Xian, who was sitting in the clouds, saw with her own eyes that the ghost cultivators from the four legions were stained with blood red bit by bit. That was the karma of cause and effect, which could not be erased without the fire of karma.

But once the ghost cultivator is burned by the fire of karma, it will disappear into ashes.

There is no need to look at these four ghost kings, they are just disposable items.

The other four legions acted more principledly and achieved success without harming innocent people.

Rong Xian held her head and thought leisurely, the guy who can become the Ghost King should not be underestimated, he has many tricks.

Cu Lai and Nai He will definitely be born among these four legions.

Although there are many ghost cultivators, the major forces in the Zhongqian Realm do not have the means to check and balance the ghost cultivators.

After the underworld soldiers wreaked havoc for a month, the royal city in the extremely Yin land was built, but all the major forces in the Middle Thousand World joined forces.

They are preparing to wipe out all the ghost cultivators in one fell swoop, and they are also planning to eliminate Yajun, the man behind them.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes and stared at the immortal cultivators who were looking forward to death, and raised her eyebrows proudly. As expected, no matter where she is, she is the #Attention#.

As time passed, magic formations lit up all over the Zhongqian Realm, and the formations were connected together to form a six-pointed star pattern.

The eight ghost cultivator legions were trapped inside, unable to move.

The leaders were Emperor Zhou and Emperor Wei.

Behind them stood the kings of dynasties and the heads of major forces.

Rong Xian's eyes paused on Zhou Tianzi, covering up the glimmer in her eyes.

"Yajun, it's already this time, why don't you come out and see me?" Emperor Wei put his hands behind his back, his aura was strong and majestic, and he spoke every word very clearly and indifferently.

Above the void, the throne suddenly appeared.

An extremely yin energy ravaged the entire world in an instant, and the rich death energy spread, making everyone feel depressed and trembling.

A black mist-like shadow fell on the throne, dispersing the Yin Qi covering her body, revealing her entire body.

The emperor's crown in dragon robe, with a looming face under twelve beads, is calm and graceful, confident and proud.

As the bead swayed, those eyes as deep as the abyss made all the monks tremble. The desire for control in those eyes was frightening, and the danger reflected in the brows was even stronger than the gloomy air in the sky.

Rong Xian sat upright on the throne, her aura forcibly suppressing everyone.

Wherever she looked, there was hell.

When she lost her superficial laziness and carelessness, her cold, **** cruelty and powerful deterrence were revealed without any concealment.

It was like tearing apart the beautiful curtain on the surface, revealing sharp claws.

"You are really warm and hospitable for retaining my billions of troops." Rong Xian said lightly.

Emperor Wei said with a cold expression: "People of the bright side don't speak secretly..."

"No, I didn't tell anyone secretly." Rong Xian glanced at Emperor Wei in surprise and pointedly pointed out: "I'm not even a human being."

Emperor Wei's pretty face turned green with anger. It wasn't really that she didn't have enough self-cultivation, but that Pluto spoke too irritatingly.

Of course, if someone else said this, as long as he was not a monk or a power lord with the same position as Emperor Wei, Emperor Wei would not pay attention at all.

She was angry because Pluto had the same cultivation status as her, and speaking like this on the same level was undoubtedly tantamount to provocation.

Emperor Wei's expression became even colder: "Pluto is going to be the enemy of everyone."

Rong Xian's lips curled up slightly and she said casually, "Does Emperor Wei represent everyone?"

Emperor Wei: "..."

Emperor Zhou looked at Emperor Wei, then at Rong Xian, and said in a deep voice: "Pluto, our intention is very clear. If you don't give an explanation today, don't blame us for making you pay with blood."

"Blood debt must be paid with blood?" Rong Xian repeated these four words with a smile and mockery in her tone, "Is it up to you?"

Emperor Zhou's expression turned cold: "It seems that Pluto is going to make enemies of all the forces in the Middle Thousand Realm."

He raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "Start the formation."

The formation is activated, and murderous intent is everywhere inside.

Master Jiehe looked at Pluto who was sitting on the throne and allowed them to activate the formation without any obstruction. He looked a little uneasy and said: "I always feel that something is wrong. How could Pluto let us move so easily?"

Xuan Xuzi connected the events together, his breathing quickened for a moment, and he said in a deep voice, "She should have known what I did."

When he thought of this, Xuan Xuzi's eyes went dark. In order to set up formations throughout the Zhongqian Realm, all the forces moved into action.

In order to prevent Pluto from getting the news, they were trembling and frightened.

Occasionally, when setting up the formation, he was accidentally discovered by a passing ghost cultivator, and he destroyed all the ghost cultivators regardless of sacrifice. He tried his best to cover up the news, and a lot of people died in the process.

Unexpectedly, in the end, Pluto knew everything at all and was just too lazy to pay attention to them.

This is a typical example of the legendary #fighting wits and courage with the air. Hundreds of people gathered together and suffered countless casualties.

It's such an injustice.

After thinking about this, everyone suddenly became angry.

As the leader of a force, when had they ever suffered such great injustice?

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Emperor Zhou and Emperor Wei.

As representatives of everyone currently, it's time for them to seek justice.

Emperor Wei stared at Rong Xian closely, his eyes full of fear: "Yajun, what on earth are you going to do?"

Rong Xian curled her lips and said with a gentle smile, "Huh? This is a very unreasonable question. Don't you all know that?"

She said rather aggrievedly: "With the new dynasty, I and my ministers don't even have a place to live."

Rong Xian said nonsensically in a serious tone: "Seeing how hospitable you all are, I must have generously donated my money when I was in such embarrassment, so I sent an army to help."

At this point, Rong Xian's tone changed, full of resentment: "I didn't expect you to ambush us. It's so despicable, shameless, and sinister!"

These words immediately made everyone fall away in anger.

Emperor Zhou was even more direct: "Yajun is very sharp-tongued, and he is very capable of confusing right and wrong when speaking."

Rong Xian was not angry when she was ridiculed. Instead, she smiled shyly: "I always like to tell the truth, Emperor Zhou doesn't have to be like this."

After chatting so much, both parties became impatient.

Rong Xian's eyes fell on the legion below, and as if sensing the Lord's gaze, all the ghost cultivators knelt on the ground and shouted: "Greetings to the King."

The voices of the billions of ghost cultivators were neat and orderly, and the passionate admiration in their voices was particularly obvious.

Zhou Tianzi and others' expressions became complicated for a while. A person can make everyone who sees her and feels her willing to take her as the leader, identify with her rule, and be at her disposal in a short period of time. This kind of appeal and intimidation How amazing the power must be.

No matter which force he is placed in, such a person will make those in high positions wary and restless.

As for the Soul-Calling Banner, the masters of many forces covet it even more.

That magic weapon is so useful. Once they possess it, it is equivalent to having an invincible and unbeatable legion.

However, Rong Xian used practical actions to make them suppress this idea in their hearts and did not dare to express it at all.

Rong Xian slowly stood up. As she stood up, the surrounding Yin Qi surged and surrendered at her feet.

She looked around and saw countless people guarding every position in the direction of the formation. She suddenly asked: "I am afraid that your power has been emptied out by the hundreds of millions of legions that have surrounded me."

Emperor Wei and other kings of the Immortal Dynasty were shocked. Although they were not hollowed out, they still sent out nearly 70% of the strength of the Immortal Dynasty. Except for the remaining 30% who guarded the Immortal Dynasty and could not move, they really could not mobilize any more soldiers. .

Not to mention the leaders of other forces, it is considered good to have two people left in the sect or family.

In other words, to stop the battle of Hades Dynasty, they all came out in full force.

Emperor Zhou smiled indifferently and said speciously: "We dare not underestimate Pluto at all."

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and smiled slowly.

She sighed: "If I weren't the person involved, I'd probably think you were secretly communicating with me about the music."

Yun Jiu, the leader of the Wuji Sword Sect who had been silent for a moment, asked uncertainly towards the Taoist priest beside him: "She should be talking about secret communication, right?"

Xuan Xuzi: "..." How long has this been happening? Why are you finding fault with her words?

I wonder if Pluto learned this word when he died.

No, the most important thing now is why would Pluto say such a thing?

Xuan Xuzi subconsciously felt that something was wrong. It seemed that there was something that all of them had overlooked.

Where the Yin Qi gathered, Rong Xian took a step forward, and everyone on the opposite side became nervous.

This is the king of the Hades Dynasty, the controller of all ghost cultivators.

Just looking at that person, all the monks felt a sense of terror from the bottom of their hearts.

She walked on the void, as if walking on death. The rich and gloomy aura of death was frightening, and even the curve of the corners of her mouth carried a hint of deep malice.

"I am Hades, the lord of the underworld dynasty, and death."

"Everyone who has not transcended is destined to die, and after death he must return to the underworld."

"Your glory and power have nothing to do with me. Your life is determined by God, and your death is determined by me."

"Relatives, friends, lovers, enemies... they are all in my hands."

"Are you sure you want to be my enemy?"

At this last sentence, Rong Xian laughed silently, with a cold and playful tone that sent a chill down the spine.