In the Hongluan Star Region, four streamers galloped past, disappearing in a flash and disappearing into the depths of the Star Region.
Underworld Yama dispatched to help the entire ghost clan migrate, and descended on Hongluan Starry Sky.
A few days later, over a primordial star, the four Yamas of the underworld appeared, and they did not rush to observe the situation of the ghost clan.
"You said, we won't be deceived, and then we will be caught in a nest, right?" Luo Xingchen looked at the primordial star below, and some began to retreat.
"Is it necessary?"
Mu Qianshang glanced at the former unhappily, and sneered, "Even if the ghost clan sets up a plan, they still have to wait for the opportunity to count the big men of the human clan, do you count?"
"Why am I not a big man!"
When Luo Xingchen heard the words, he immediately became furious and counterattacked.
On the side, the fourth prince of Kaiyang quietly watched the two quarrel, and did not stop it.
"Don't worry, there will be no ambush."
When the two were arguing, not far away, Ning Chen opened his eyes, withdrew his consciousness, and said calmly, "Before I left, I set a few time restrictions on this big star. I can feel it here."
"Can it still be like this?"
Luo Xingchen had a surprised look on his face, and then he coughed softly and said dissatisfiedly, "Say it earlier, it made me nervous for nothing."
"Do you think that I'm going to let you come over for an adventure if you're not prepared?"
Ning Chen said lightly.
"Ha ha."
Luo Xingchen smiled awkwardly, embarrassed.
"To be on the safe side, you stay here, I'll go down first, and you will reappear when all the ghost clansmen leave this big star." Ning Chen said sternly.
"go by yourself?"
Yi Xuanmiao frowned slightly and said, "I'm afraid it's not right. If there is any accident, we may not be able to go to support in time."
"no need to worry."
Ning Chen calmly said, "Even if there is an ambush, I have a way to escape, you can just wait here with peace of mind."
After finishing speaking, Ning Chen didn't delay any longer, he stepped into the air and swept towards the primordial star below.
On the primordial star, thousands of ghost tribes gathered, the tense atmosphere permeated, no one knew what happened.
No one dared to disobey the order of the ghost king, and all the people of the ghost clan were here, waiting for the follow-up orders.
In the void, Ning Chen's figure descended from the sky, and the elders of the ghost clan stepped forward to greet him and saluted respectfully.
"See Your Highness."
"Don't be too polite."
Ning Chen's eyes swept across the ghost clan gathered on the primordial star, and calmly said, "Is this all the clan?"
"Well." In front of the elders of the ghost clan, the chief elder of the ghost clan responded respectfully, "My clan is different from other races, and there are not many ethnic groups. In the past three months, our clan has also put the last in the primitive demon realm. Some of the ethnic groups received here, just waiting for His Royal Highness to come
. "
Ning Chen nodded, looked at the ghost king on the White Bone Throne not far away, and said, "Ghost King, can we go now?"
"anytime."
On the throne, the ghost king stepped down, his voice hoarse.
"Let's go then." Ning Chen calmly said.
"Set off!"
The ghost king nodded and gave an order, and the voice of vicissitudes spread throughout the primordial star.
Thousands of ghosts and ethnic groups boarded the chariots, and half an hour later, chariots rose into the air and swept toward the boundless starry sky.
Below, the elders of the ghost tribe also set off, swept to the side of the chariots, and escorted the tribe to migrate.
"Ghost King, please."
The whole ghost clan left, Ning Chen looked at the king of the ghost clan in front of the White Bone Throne, and said politely.
The ghost king nodded, his body filled with ghost energy, his figure disappeared with the throne behind him, and he reappeared to the front of the team.
On the primordial star, Ning Chen looked back at the star that was empty behind him, immediately stepped on it, and swept towards the sky.
In the starry sky, an astonishing scene, ancient chariots swept across the sky, and the ghost clan migrated, desperately seeking refuge in the human race.
Behind the ghost clan, Ning Chen quietly followed, not far away, two figures swept over and appeared in front of Zhiming.
"Everything went well?" Mu Qianshang asked.
"Um."
Ning Chen nodded and said, "Where is Luo Xingchen?"
"Hidden."
Mu Qianshang replied, "His abilities are special, and a head-on battle won't help much, so he might as well hide in the dark."
Ning Chen nodded and said, "I'll go ahead to lead the way for the ghost clan, and the two of you will guard the retreat at the back. Once you find something abnormal, immediately inform each other."
"clear."
The two responded, and their expressions became serious. They knew that the journey might not be very peaceful, and they had to be careful.
After instructing a few more words, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer, his figure flashed and swept towards the front of the team.
At the forefront of the ghost clan team, the ghost king sat on the chariot, staring at the starry sky in front of his eyes, and a stream of light flashed in his old eyes.
She doesn't know whether her choice is right or wrong, but the ghost clan can no longer hesitate. In this chaotic world, she must fight for the future of the ghost clan.
This human race's peerless arrogance is too incredible. Perhaps, there is really a seat in the future human race supreme.
If the ghost clan can become the servant of the dragon, there is no doubt that they will really soar into the sky and get rid of the current dilemma.
In front of the chariot, Ning Chen's figure fell, his eyes looked straight ahead, and he said, "I believe that the ghost king will definitely not regret today's decision in the future. After this war, the human race will be prosperous, and so will the ghost race."
"hope so."
On the throne, the ghost king withdrew his distant gaze, and said with emotion on his face.
In the starry sky, the chariots galloped, and the oppression like a torrent of steel could be clearly felt far apart.
After more than ten days on the road, the starry sky was silent, nothing happened, and it was unbelievable that everything went smoothly.
In front of the team, on the chariot, Ning Chen's expression became more and more solemn.
Such a large-scale migration of the ghost clan, one or two days, other big clans did not notice that it was normal, but it has been more than ten days, and nothing has happened, which is a bit strange.
"Be cautious, something may happen on the last part of the journey."
Ning Chen spoke, and the two people behind the sound transmission said.
"Um."
In the back, Mu Qianshang and Yi Xuanmiao nodded in unison and responded.
More than a hundred miles away from the ghost clan team, Luo Xingchen, who was dressed in gorgeous purple clothes, followed secretly and boredly. Suddenly, his expression became condensed and his eyes turned to the east.
Something is wrong, is that
But seeing the end of the Hongluan Star Territory, the demonic energy surged, and the auras of the demon powerhouses were turbulent, powerful and heavy.
In front of the army of demons, four extremely powerful figures stood still, headed by Xuanlie and Xuanmo, and next to them, Garuda and Gandharpo, waiting for the arrival of the entire ghost clan.
Just before Luo Xingchen discovered the demon army, in front of the ghost clan team, both Ning Chen and the ghost king also felt the breath of the demon clan powerhouse in front, and immediately stopped the team from moving forward.
It's time to come, but I didn't expect that it would be the Emperor Tianmo personally dispatched.
"Ghost King, Xuan Lie and Xuan Mo, choose one of them."
On the chariot, Ning Chen looked at the two strongest men in front of the demon army and said.
"I heard that the first palm in the world has amazing strength, and I have never had the opportunity to experience it. Today, I just fulfilled my wish."
During the speech, the ghost king got up from the throne of white bones, and the powerful ghost energy surged out, shaking the stars in the animation sky.
From the rear of the team, a stream of light pierced through, and Mu Qianshang and Yi Xuanmiao swept over, staring at the army of demons in front of them, their true essence surging, ready to respond at any time. "Xuanlie and Xuanmo are handed over to me and the ghost king. You should be careful when dealing with Gandharva and Garuda. Everyone in the eight tribes is a rare powerhouse in the world. I have already told you about their situation. , don't be careless." War
About to get up, Ning Chen repeatedly warned.
"clear."
Mu Qianshang and Yi Xuanmiao responded, the long sword was in the sheath, and the sword was squeaking softly.
"There are so many swordsmen, unfortunately, Xuan Qi has something to do, otherwise, he should be very happy."
In front of the army of demons, Xuan Lie stepped forward and looked at the two unfamiliar faces in front of him with a cold smile on his face.
In the back, Xuan Mo was silent, the saber at his waist was hidden in its sheath, and before the sword was unsheathed, Wang Wei was already shocked.
"Kill, leave none!"
Not wanting to say any more nonsense, Xuan Lie gave an order and ordered to kill.
"Yes!"
Behind the four demons, thousands of demon powerhouses took their orders, and without any hesitation, their silhouettes swept out and slayed the ghost clan team in front.
"Elder, you all try your best to lead the people out of the siege. For other things, don't worry about it."
In front of the throne, the ghost king opened his mouth and said solemnly.
"Yes!"
On the chariots, the figures of the elders of the ghost clan swept out and led the way.
"Soldiers against soldiers, against generals, life and death depend on fate, Prince Xuanlie, it's a pleasure to meet."
The Ghost King walked out and first stopped Xuanlie, the third prince of Heavenly Demons, who was full of ghostly aura, and his aura was not inferior to the latter.
"King of the ghost clan, your choice is too stupid."
Xuan Lie sneered, turned his palms to condense his energy, and the demonic energy swirled around.
"Whether it's stupid or not, it will come later."
Since the war, the ghost kings gathered together with Jiyuan, and the ghost energy was surging like a wave in the sky, ready to face the strongest enemy in this life.
Not far from the battle situation, Mu Qianshang and Yi Xuanmiao faced each other for the first time against Shang Garuda and Gandharpo, the eight tribes of Hell, Yama and Tianmo.
And at the last place, Ning Chen and Xuan Mo met each other. This time, they were no longer friends who talked happily.
"After all, this day has come, your Thirteenth Highness, please give me a move."
The change of position, thousands of words are meaningless now, Xuan Mo looked at the familiar face in front of him, sighed softly, held the knife in his right hand, and slowly pulled it out.
"Please!"
Ning Chen's heart was no longer turbulent, the devil energy surged all over his body, the ghost sword started, and the murderous intention was fully revealed.
After a while, the two figures swept out at the same time, and the swords clashed, cutting off all the past feelings.
"boom!"
Around the battlefield, eight powerful kings were fighting at the peak, but when they heard a shocking shock, demonic energy, sword energy and ghost energy were surging in all directions. The battle of the eight kings, the battle situation is more than a hundred miles away, a pair of cynical eyes have turned cold at this moment, star marks are full of bows, and four arrows appear at the same time.