In the direction Nie Tian looked at, within ten miles of the void, there was purple-black demonic energy as thick as water.
Where the Ghost Sect is located, a huge whirlpool formed purely by demonic energy completely envelopes the Ghost Sect.
If you look closely at that huge whirlpool, you will see that it is very similar to the power whirlpools with different attributes in Nie Tian's dantian spiritual sea.
The only difference is that the power that makes up the whirlpool is the surging demonic energy needed by the demon.
The surging demonic energy rotates with the huge whirlpool, and demons, probably thousands of them, are flashing in the vortex of demonic energy.
Within the rolling vortex of demonic energy, there are more than a dozen purple light groups, blooming with dazzling light. Even the demonic energy cannot cover up the light.
When he got closer, Nie Tian could see that within the dozens of purple light groups were high-level demons in gorgeous clothes.
The strength of each of those high-level demons is comparable to that of human Qi Practitioners in the Mortal Realm and Mysterious Realm. The power fluctuations coming from them seem to be affecting the huge vortex of demonic energy and helping the vortex of demonic energy to move away. Gradually eroding the Ghost Sect's "Ten Thousand Ghosts Lament" formation.
The huge vortex of demonic energy, every time it swirls, is pulling the surging demonic energy covering a ten-mile radius, pulling more demonic energy into the vortex.
Nie Tian couldn't see anything about the Ghost Sect that was swallowed up by the whirlpool of demonic energy. It was so far away that he couldn't even perceive it with his spiritual consciousness.
He doesn't know what the current situation of the Ghost Sect is.
"Stop first."
Li Jing from the Blood Sect looked at the surging demonic energy from a distance, and the bloody lotus suddenly stopped.
Nie Tian also hurriedly conveyed his thoughts to the Skeleton Blood Demon, and the Skeleton Blood Demon, carrying many Xiantian Realm experts, immediately stopped in the void.
Nie Tian looked at Li Jing confused.
The next moment, he noticed a fluctuation of the spiritual sea belonging to Li Jing, like a sticky bloody ocean, covering the place where the demonic energy surged.
He immediately understood that Li Jing was sensing the situation in the place where demons gathered in her own way.
same moment.
In the center of the huge whirlpool of demonic energy, a majestic bluestone ancient city sat quietly.
The scale of the bluestone ancient city was only comparable to the Beiyuan City that Nie Tian encountered when he came, but every gate of the bluestone ancient city was carved with the appearance of a ferocious evil ghost.
There are many fine blue lines all over the city wall, and within each blue line, there are evil spirits squirming.
It seems that at this moment, the ancient bluestone city is surrounded by many evil spirits.
A mist of green light shrouded the entire city. In the blue light, ghosts could be faintly seen flickering and screaming, making eardrum-piercing cries of pain.
In the center of the ancient bluestone city, there is an abyss sunken into the earth, and an eerie and biting chill comes from within the abyss.
If you look carefully, you will find that there are countless ghosts flashing like locusts in the abyss, flying out of the abyss from time to time and disappearing within the walls of the Bluestone Ancient City.
Those ghosts seemed to have become the power of the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Lament" formation, similar to the blood of spiritual beasts collected by the Blood Sect.
The abyss where ghosts are constantly pouring out seems to lead to the Nine Netherworlds of Underworld, and ghosts are still flying out desperately, continuing to provide the power of evil spirits from the Nine Netherworlds for the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Weeping" array.
Around the abyss, several strong men from the Ghost Sect were sitting quietly, with their eyes closed and their faces pale.
Several strong men from the Ghost Sect were constantly changing their spells, with a flag flying beside them, as if to help them, summoning a steady stream of ghosts from the Abyssal Ox.
But when they summoned those ghosts, they were obviously consuming their own power.
When they were about to lose their support, another strong man from the Ghost Sect took over and cast spells on their behalf.
The over-exhausted ghost sect strongman vacated his position without saying a word, and immediately used various ghost sect elixirs to recover, so that he could stand up to the retreating ones behind him.
In the corner of the abyss, a skinny old man from the Ghost Sect was frowning and talking to Chang Sen from the prison.
The old man of the Ghost Sect with a skinny face and a mummy-like appearance is the current leader of the Ghost Sect, Guitong.
No one knows Guitong's real name. He took the name Guitong from the time he joined the Guizong. Until he became the current leader of the Guizong, the name Guitong never changed.
The eyes of the ghost pupils are a strange turquoise color, and there seem to be two green deep seas inside, and there seem to be thousands of ghosts surging in the deep seas.
Any human qigong master whose realm is lower than his will have his soul affected as long as he dares to look into his eyes.
If he wanted to, he could easily extract the souls of those human Qi Refiners who were not as powerful as him from his mind.
However, the person he was talking to at the moment was Chang Sen from the Prison Palace, the number one person in the Litian Territory.
"Guitong, how long can you support it?" Chang Sen frowned.
"Two days." As soon as Guitong opened his mouth, ripples appeared in the air. Those ripples seemed to be able to affect the changes in the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, causing the surrounding area to instantly turn into gloomy ghost monsters. "The elders below me are about to die. In After the Wailing Formation of Ten Thousand Ghosts is broken, their combat power will be limited, and they will have to rely on the combat power of your prison."
Chang Sen nodded, "I understand. The reason why I chose your Ghost Sect as the venue for the decisive battle is because of your Wailing Ghost Formation, which can continuously draw away ghosts. Unfortunately, your Ghost Sect cannot draw away ghosts. It also needs a strong person to summon it. If the purgatory demon trap in the prison is not broken, I can use the power of those imprisoned demons to resist the incoming demons."
"How confident are you in this battle?" Guitong said quietly.
Chang Sen was silent for a while, "At most 30%."
After hearing Chang Sen's words, Guitong also fell silent. After a long time, he said: "I don't know what the situation is like with the other five sects."
"It should be worse than us." Chang Sen looked indifferent, "The Gray Valley is over. Li Jing may be able to hold on for a while, but it will be destroyed sooner or later. Xuanwu Palace can be ignored. Their success or failure has nothing to do with the overall situation, only On the Lingyun Sect side, since Wu Ji is in charge, we can still have something to look forward to."
At this point, Chang Sen also shook his head and sighed, "Unfortunately, the old monster Wu is limited by his lifespan, so he may not have much time left. If he goes all out in this battle, even if he wins miserably, he won't live long. I It was because I saw this at that time that when you and Li Jing went to the Chiyan Mountains, you didn't attack Wu Ji."
"My patience has given Li Tianyu a glimmer of hope, otherwise Li Tianyu would have been in pieces now."
Guitong snorted coldly, "If this trip to Litian Domain survives this disaster, we will definitely take revenge on those eight domains, especially that guy in Kunluo Domain."
Chang Sen shook his head, "It's difficult."
"Not necessarily." Guitong's expression changed, and a strange color appeared on his ghostly face, "Li Jing is here!"
Chang Sen was shocked, "Has her blood sect's trouble been solved?"
Chang Sen knew that Guitong and Li Jing had a very good personal relationship. The two had also exchanged secret cultivation techniques. They had a mysterious way of communicating with each other that even he could not fathom.
The ghost pupils squinted, and countless evil spirits flashed through the faint pupils.
Every evil spirit seems to be imprinted with a vague memory of a message. Only he can capture and sense that message.
"Not only is she here, but she's also bringing the skeleton blood demon with her!" Guitong said excitedly.
"What, that eighth-level skeleton giant was really transformed into a blood demon by the blood sect?" Chang Sen was shocked again and shouted: "With that skeleton blood demon joining the battle, plus Li Jing, our chances of winning can be increased by 20% . With a 50% chance of winning, we don’t need to stick to this place and can compete head-on!"
"Yes, we can move now!" Guitong screamed.