Above the desolate plain, a completely unequal battle begins.
Shi You Ming, Ming Mirage, three ghost cultivators from the Heavenly Ming Realm, and Li Jue controlled by Qin Yu, rushed into the thousands of Yu Clan members.
This extremely crazy thing, even the three ghost attendants would be extremely horrified when they saw it.
However, under Shi Youming's intention, it just happened.
In the Nine Prison Tower, Qin Yu looked solemn.
There is no doubt that this battle is very dangerous.
He is ready to sacrifice the Nine Prison Tower at any time.
If something unexpected happens, he will pull Shi Youming into the Nine Prison Tower.
Yet escape. , Shi Youming's figure rushed to the front.
The person standing in front of him was an eight-winged feather clan member who had achieved great success.
The aura faintly exuding from his body was stronger than that of the feather clan member who died under the sickle blade. , much stronger "Jiejie, Jiejie, you will be the second one to die under the blade of the sickle."
Shi Youming laughed strangely, the laughter was extremely sinister, a pair of ghost hands tightly grasped the end of the black sickle blade, the black sickle blade drew an arc in the air, cutting through the space, with an extremely sharp and evil aura, towards the ground The Eight-Winged Feather Tribe, who had reached great heights, slashed away.
The powerful men of the Yu Clan who had achieved great success in the realm had witnessed the terrifying scene just now.
They did not dare to be careless and swung their swords with all their strength to resist.
The golden giant sword condensed surging sacred energy and clashed with the sickle blade.
Keng With a crisp loud noise, the Eight-winged Feather Clan who saw the world's great achievements suddenly trembled and retreated wildly.
There was a gap in the golden giant sword, and the sharp energy was directly in his body.
On it, wounds were opened, and golden blood oozed out.
The withered power of death invaded his body along these wounds.
The Eight-winged Feather Clan, who had achieved great success in the realm, looked horrified.
He realized that under the attack of this power of death, his body was moving in a certain way. aging at an incredible rate "It's impossible.
What kind of power is this?
How can there be such a weird power in this world?
It can't even be wiped out by the divine light."
The Eight-Winged Feather Tribe, who had achieved great success in the realm, said with great horror.
He tried to use the Obliterating Holy Light to block the intrusion of the power of death, but it had no effect.
On the contrary, the Oblivating Holy Light was completely wiped out by the invasion of the withering death power. destroy Shi Youming smiled teasingly, this withering power of death is the power of the passage of time.
No one can resist it.
Even the strong ones in the heavenly realm can only avoid it, but once invaded, they will only age and even die.
This weird power of death makes even Shi Youming, who masters it, find it terrifying.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie, of course you can't understand" Shi Youming smiled solemnly, and then the ghost shadow flashed and came to the Eight Winged Feather Clan who had achieved great success in the world.
He was caught off guard and the black sickle blade ruthlessly cut off his head.
The head was thrown away, golden blood sputtered, and life was cut off.
Immediately, his soul was firmly grasped by Shi Youming's ghost hand and swallowed into the ghost body.
"Jie hahahaha Birdman, your soul power is still very pure."
Shi Youming smiled, his smile was extremely crazy, and extremely sinister.
The death energy after the death of the Yu clan, as well as their souls, significantly improved Shi Youming's strength.
Since the passage from the Ghost Realm to the real world was opened, Shi Youming followed the Lord of the Ghost Realm, King Yama, to the real world.
He devoured the death energy and souls of the Earth Demon Realm and the Earth Martial Realm, and even strange demons, ferocious beasts, and grudges.
He had also inhaled the death energy and soul of the ghost body, but the improvement in his strength was far from being as obvious as the death energy and soul of the Eight-winged Feather Clan.
And this discovery made him extremely excited "Jie hahahaha, I am the Netherworld Prince of the Ghost Realm.
Birds, please dedicate your death energy and souls."
Shi Youming looked up to the sky and let out a wild laugh, revealing his identity as the Prince of the Ghost Realm.
He did not lose his cool, but after careful consideration, he made this decision to intentionally expose his identity as the Nether Prince of the Ghost Realm to the Yu Clan.
Shi Youming knew very clearly that the battle with these thousands of Yu clansmen would not allow the decisive battle between the Yu clansmen and the ghost domain army to start in advance.
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However, if these Yu Clan knew the identity of their Netherworld Prince, it would be completely different.
They would definitely use secret methods to pass this news to the Yu Clan’s divine generals.
The divine generals of the Yu tribe will definitely not let go of such an opportunity.
They know that the Lord of the Ghost Realm, King Yama, only has one heir, and he loves him very much.
Once they control the prince of the Ghost Realm, he will be in the war with the King of Hell later. , they have a huge advantage, and they can even threaten the King of Hell and let the ghost domain army be used by the Yu Clan to fight on the ancient battlefield for the Yu Clan.
This is an opportunity that can change the situation and status of both parties.
The divine generals of the Yu clan will never miss it.
Once the Gods of the Feather Clan are dispatched, Ming Mirage will also tell the three ghost attendants what happened here, and can even attract more Gods of the Feather Clan and ghost attendants.
Only in this way can the Feather Clan and the Ghost The decisive battle between the domain armies has been advanced The expressions of many Yu tribesmen were all shocked.
They looked at Shi Youming's ghost body.
Although they had guessed that a Xuanming person who was guarded by a ghost cultivator in the Heavenly Underworld had an unusual identity and status, they never expected it. , he is the only prince in the ghost realm, the Nether Prince Among the thousands of Yu clansmen, the five Ten-Wing Yu clansmen in the heaven realm had a smile on their lips.
"Hahaha, Prince Netherworld's strength and methods really scare us.
However, Prince Netherworld's mind doesn't seem to be very bright."
"Hahahaha, why aren't you very smart?
It's just stupid.
Hahaha, for our God Clan, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
With you, the Lord of the Ghost Realm, King Yama, and countless ghost realm armies, don't just listen.
The dispatch of my god clan" "Hahahaha, if the Lord of the Ghost Realm, King Yama, knows about this, I'm afraid the ghost body will be exploded by you.
However, by the time he finds out, it's already too late.
At that time, the Prince of Netherworld will be in our God Clan's territory.
It’s on top of the sacred mountain.”
The three Ten-Wing Yu Clan laughed, with undisguised excitement in their voices.
They had already passed this news to the Yu Clan's god general through the Yu Clan's secret method.
In their view, this is not only an opportunity for the Gods to deal with the Ghost Realm, but also an opportunity for them.
As long as they capture the Nether Prince, it will definitely be a great achievement.
The God King and the reward behind his death must be inevitable.
They are among the Gods.
The status in the country will also rise accordingly.
Ming Ming's expression immediately changed.
He never expected that Shi Youming would reveal his identity.
Now, things would be in trouble: