Who is calling her? !

"God Lord..."

The same calling voice sounded again in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Yun Zheng frowned, and she turned her head as if she sensed something and looked in a certain direction. She looked from a distance and didn't find anything unusual.

Who is calling her?

The voice in her sea of ​​consciousness disappeared, but her mood still could not calm down for a long time. However, considering the urgency of the current situation, she could only put this mysterious call aside in her heart for the time being.

Back to reality, the seal of the golden pupil technique she controlled had been successfully condensed.

She looked at the man and the ghost who were fighting fiercely not far away, her eyes were slightly stern, and a cold light appeared in her blood-red pupils in an instant.

Old Mengdun was losing ground and was about to be forced into a desperate situation. He glanced at the girl not far away from the corner of his eye. Their eyes met for a moment, and everything was said without words.

Afterwards, Lao Mengdun seemed to reveal a flaw inadvertently, and was instantly targeted by Wei Chengyue and attacked fiercely!

Old Mengdun was hit by a palm, seriously injured and vomiting blood, his body was shaky.

Wei Chengyue's eyes grew colder upon seeing this. Although she knew that Yun Zheng was already prepared to launch a sneak attack on her not far away, the opportunity to kill Lao Mengdun was right in front of her.

Don’t miss this opportunity!

Although Yun Zheng was strong, she was still a bit weaker than him! Want to sneak attack her? Once she finished with this old guy, the next person to die at her hands would be Yun Zheng!

Thinking of this, Wei Chengyue approached Lao Mengdun without hesitation. A sharp and powerful divine blade appeared in her palm and stabbed straight into Lao Mengdun's chest!

At this critical moment, a clear and powerful voice was heard.

"Listen to my master's orders—"

"The world is reversed!"

At that moment, Wei Chengyue's expression changed drastically. When she reacted, she had swapped positions with Lao Mengdun. The only thing that remained unchanged was the divine blade she had just condensed.

Wei Chengyue's pupils dilated, but it was too late to escape!

"No--"

With a 'swish' sound, the divine blade mercilessly pierced through her heart, splashing a beautiful flower of blood.

"Ahhhh!" Wei Chengyue screamed miserably.

Seeing this, Lao Mengdun forced himself to support his seriously injured body, quickly raised the long sword in his hand, and swept it towards Wei Chengyue!

Wei Chengyue's screams stopped abruptly.

A head fell to the ground, right at the feet of several humans. They lowered their eyes and saw the slightly hideous face, and their faces turned pale with fright.

They took a few steps back in panic, screaming in shock.

"Alliance...Alliance leader!"

"The leader is dead!"

The fighting spirit of those humans plummeted to the bottom in an instant. They felt terrified and uneasy, and immediately screamed in fear and fled in all directions.

"The leader and the saint are both dead!"

The other humans who were fighting were suddenly shocked when they heard this.

The leader and the saint are both dead?

Without a leader, the human race suddenly became like a pile of loose sand. Most people wanted to escape from Weicheng immediately, but the ghost tribe chased them closely and killed many of them. However, some people still managed to escape from Weicheng successfully.

The reinforcements that were on their way to Weicheng learned halfway that the leader and the saint had died tragically in Weicheng. They were so scared that they quickly returned the same way and discussed their next countermeasures.

In Weicheng, the human race fled in panic.

Elders Tiansuo and Difu, who were fighting against Tinedun, saw that the situation was not good and wanted to evacuate, but they were surrounded by several generals.

Before the two of them could beg for mercy, they were killed by Tinedun and several ghost generals.

Tinedun's head was bleeding, and his rough face showed complex emotions. His eyes were red, and there was a hint of smile, as if he was relieved after being liberated. His body was shaky, and he suddenly raised his right hand and shouted.

"We won!"

“We won!”

The ghosts cheered with tears in their eyes, their bodies trembling with excitement, and they almost shouted along with both crying and laughing.

This battle is a victory for the ghost clan!

The whole Weicheng was filled with the smell of blood, and corpses were everywhere, but after cheering, those translucent ghosts knelt down in unison in the direction of Tinedun.

"Welcome back, my emperor!"

Tinedun fought back his tears, his eyes determined. He pursed his lips, his throat choked with sobs, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

With just one sentence, the ghosts burst out with all their grievances and burst into tears.

They had previously held grudges against Tinedun because Tinedun had been missing for over two thousand years and had failed to fulfill his royal responsibilities. The human race had invaded the netherworld, continuously slaughtering and oppressing their kinsmen, and by the time they realized what was happening, they had become prisoners of the human race.

Even though they knew that Tinedun's disappearance was an accident, they still couldn't let go of the barriers and grudges.

But now, they are willing to accept Tinedun as the emperor again.

Suddenly, Tinedun leaned over and bowed to the ghosts, his tone solemn.

"Thank you."

…

There were heavy casualties in this melee.

Old Mengdun was seriously injured and fell to the ground. Yun Zheng took out a few pills from the storage space and fed them to Old Mengdun, and he gradually regained consciousness.

Old Mengdun opened his eyes and the moment he saw Yun Zheng, he started coughing uncontrollably and violently. Then he raised his eyelids slightly and asked, "Are you Captain Yun from the Fengyun team?"

Yun Zheng was a little surprised when she heard this, but when she thought about how Yu Qiu had lived here for so long and was familiar with them, she dispelled her doubts.

"Yes."

Old Mengdun's eyes were filled with tears. His voice was weak and old, but his tone was full of sincere gratitude. "Thank you. Without you, the Fengyun team, our Ghost Clan's chances of victory would be very slim."

There is a saying: Capture the leader first.

This is a tactic on the battlefield and the key to undermining the enemy's morale.

If Yun Zheng had not successfully restrained Wei Wuyi and assisted him in fighting Wei Chengyue, then... the outcome of this melee might have been completely different.

Yu Qiu and his companions intercepted the three powerful humans...

Yun Zheng smiled slightly, "Senior, you are too kind."

At this time, Feng Xinglan and several others also came over dragging their seriously injured bodies. They looked at Yun Zheng, and then turned their attention to Lao Mengdun.

Their faces were pale and they bowed to Old Mengdun.

"senior."

Old Mengdun had a kind face and said quickly, "No need to be so polite. You are all honored guests of our Ghost Clan. You don't have to be so polite in the future."

"Okay." Feng Xinglan and the others looked at each other and nodded.

Old Mengdun looked at Yu Qiu and asked, "Where is Tinedun?"

Yu Qiu sighed softly, "Brother Ti is dealing with post-war matters. He asked me to pass on a few words to you."

"I don't want to listen." Old Mengdun felt something was wrong, so he closed his eyes and replied coldly.

Suddenly like a naughty boy.

Yun Zheng and the others: "..."

Yu Qiu said calmly, "Brother Ti said that if you're not dead, you should just walk around and comfort the little spirits. With someone as virtuous and respected as you, it will surely put their minds at ease."