"Think about it clearly, even if Qin Ming can no longer open the ghost gate of the Demon Realm, it won't take long for the Lord of the Bridge of Darkness to enter Xianwu and truly control that ghost gate.
Not only can it connect to the Pirate Heaven Immortal Realm, but it can also open passages anywhere in the Western Barren Continent to attract the Nether Ghost Clan.
Although we were able to regroup a more powerful alliance of Immortal Martial Emperor Dao, Qin Ming sounded the death knell, completely changing his status and influence in Nether Hell.
At that time, when the Nether Ghost Gate opens in Xihuang, there will be countless ghost clans attacking us from behind. "
Taixu Gulong seriously reminded the violent demons.
But the masters of the demon clans didn't listen at all. That's a matter for the future, and the fairylands will deal with it together in the future, and the current predicament belongs only to their demon clans. They will never allow the death threat of death knell to come to the demon realm! "What about your attitude?"
Taixu Gulong didn't retreat, but asked about Huangtian Immortal Realm and Xuxu Immortal Realm.
"Although I don't want to compromise with Qin Ming, our two races of monsters must not have a conflict."
Qiongqi from the Void Immortal Territory expressed his attitude.
After all, they have a secret agreement with Qin Ming, and they don't want the two races of monsters to really destroy Taiping Ghost City.
It's just that he was also shocked by the fact that Qin Ming sounded the death knell, what kind of monster is this
"what about you?"
Taixu Gulong frowned. Are these fierce beasts he knows? Not only did he compromise easily now, but he didn't work very hard in the past few months.
"Since Qin Ming has sounded the death knell, it means that he will not come here, nor will he go to Youdu. Our goal of forcing Qin Ming to show up and hand over the emperor's head... can no longer be achieved."
Xuanwu on the back of the giant turtle also expressed his attitude.
"Just retreat like that?"
Taixu Gulong was quite dissatisfied, it was a great opportunity, the two races of monsters united for the first time, so they just gave up
"Have you retreated too little from the Chaos Immortal Realm
Why did you persist today! "
The Demon Lord Swallowing Heaven did not show mercy to Taixu Gulong at all.
The dragon eyes of the dragon clan stared at the Heaven Swallowing Demon Lord for a moment.
The sky-swallowing trolls stared back unceremoniously.
"Don't be impulsive!"
Xuanwu stopped their conflict and made an opinion: "We can leave here, but it doesn't mean we will compromise.
Taixu Gulong, might as well move us all to the battlefield of Youdu! "
All the powerhouses of the demon and demon races looked at Xuanwu.
Youdu battlefield
That's right, Qin Ming only threatened them to leave here, and didn't make them withdraw from Nether Hell! In Youdu, there are more than a dozen Immortal Warriors and hundreds of Huangwu from the Human Spirit Race. Although the Nether Ghost Race is gathering there aggressively, they can at most form a confrontation with the Human Spirit Race, and cannot really encircle them.
If the two races of monsters and monsters were all thrown into the battlefield at this time, not only would the human spirit race be relieved, but it might also severely damage the Nether Hell! Human race, spirit race, demon race, demon race, all fairylands, a large number of emperors, a rare joint action in the world! "Return
They really quit! "
On the Taiping ghost city, the Lord of Taiping finally breathed a sigh of relief, watching the strong man of the demon clan disappear into the dark world.
"As I said, he will never give up here."
The skeleton's second child proudly raised his head.
"Death knell..." Ghost Lord Taiping felt a little emotional, but also in a daze.
Fifty thousand years, exactly fifty thousand years, the death knell was sounded again.
Back in the day, when the eight ghost gates of the Netherworld were opened, hundreds of millions of ghost clans were awakened, and the Lord of the Netherworld rang the death knell, ordering all the Netherworld to fight.
That was the most chaotic and craziest battle in the history of the Netherworld, and it was also the beginning of the Netherworld's decline from glory to decline.
Since then, the Lord of the Nether died in battle, and the death knell was silent forever.
Although the retreat of the demon clan broke the siege of Taiping ghost city, but when the demon clan descended on the Youdu battlefield one after another, it dealt a devastating blow to the ghost clan there.
December 11th! The Battle of Youdu escalated in an all-round way, and the human race and the spirit race, who were reinforced by the demon race and the demon race, quickly stabilized their positions and began to brutally suppress the entire ghost race.
Although a steady stream of ghosts poured into the battlefield and launched a fierce attack regardless of their carelessness, a large number of ghost waves swept across the battlefield, and blood, thunder, nightmares, etc. invaded all living beings, but the powerhouses of the four-clan coalition were all powerful in terms of numbers and weapons. occupy the absolute upper hand.
The fierce battle lasted less than two days, and the Nether Ghost Clan was completely suppressed.
When Qin Ming fell into a coma, the bell stopped, and the chaotic Nether ghost clan was completely defeated.
In this battle, Youdu Ghost City was destroyed, impacting the dark order of the entire Netherworld.
In this battle, three ghost masters of the Immortal Martial Realm and twenty-three ghost masters of the Huangwu Realm were brutally suppressed, and more than 60 million ghost clans were annihilated in the chaotic battlefield.
This battle is chaotic and tragic! In this battle, Nether's overall strength plummeted by a third! Jiuying, Lord Yanyu and others retreated smoothly. Because they were cautious from the beginning to the end, and Qin Lan's crazy space control, the Chaos Immortal Realm and Tianmu who tried to attack them failed.
Starting from December 13th, after a short rest, all ethnic groups launched a devastating sweep of the entire Nether Hell.
This is not only to show their strength and pay back to Qin Ming, but also to take this opportunity of momentum to completely injure Nether Hell.
Human Race, Monster Race, Demon Race, and Spirit Race formed four sweeping teams respectively, and under the leadership of Xianyu, they advanced in four directions, east, west, north, south.
They destroyed the ghost mountain, burned the dead forest, stepped on the ground, changed the river course, and ruthlessly slaughtered all the ghosts they saw.
In short, it is to destroy everything they encounter in front of them, and weaken the power of the Nether Hell to the extreme they can do.
Due to the disastrous defeat of Youdu Ghost Lord and others, the Nether Hell had almost no power to stop them, and almost all the hidden ones were wiped out one by one, only those who fled to the deepest part of the Nether Hell were spared.
Even Jiuying and the others had to retreat all the way to the depths of the netherworld, not daring to go directly to the gate of ghosts, lest they be stared at by Taixu Gulong.
In this way, Qin Ming broke the conspiracy of the four clans, and the four clans severely damaged the Nether Hell! There is no success or failure, no victory or defeat! Deep in the nether world! The majestic death knell stands upright in the sky. Although it has returned to its usual silence, it is still full of fire. The dead air roars like a hurricane, and the boundless thunder falls overwhelmingly. The dark light of blood energy rushes down like a waterfall, bringing an unparalleled visual shocked.
Every ghost saw this scene and knelt down, and every living creature saw this scene and was shocked to the point of loss of consciousness.
It is too huge and terrifying, just like a sleeping god, filled with unparalleled coercion.
Youdu Ghost Lord, Blood River Lord, Bitter River Lord, Huangquan Ghost Lord, Ming Mei, the five surviving Immortal Martial Realm ghost masters all gathered here.
Although the atmosphere was chaotic and embarrassing, they didn't care too much about this tragic escape, but they were all looking at the top of the majestic death knell.
There is their deepest suspicion - Qin Ming! In their consciousness, no one can ring the death knell. This is not a matter of strength and realm, but a symbol of status.
Even the mighty Fengdu ghost master didn't dare to covet him, let alone touch the death knell.
Since the formation of the Nether World, only the Lord of the Nether, the Sacred Emperor of Taiyin, can ring the death knell! The Holy Emperor of Taiyin sits at the death knell, orders all races of the underworld, and regulates the order of the underworld. Although it is not the realm of the emperor, it is infinitely close to the realm of the emperor.
If the Nine Divine Mountains had invited the Taiyin Holy Emperor out at the beginning of the God Killing War, it might have ended differently, let alone the chaotic situation that followed.
However, they never expected that besides the Taiyin Sacred Emperor, there would be a human being who rang the death knell and still had the identity of the Huangwu Realm, which had to make them doubt Qin Ming's true identity.