922 Death Tribulation
His eyes flashed, and an imposing aura emanated from him. He commanded, 'Take this city, or your deaths are imminent.'
A powerful and eerie aura of yin energy was unleashed, cutting off their escape route.
The once vast and empty underworld now has roads that are only one, two, or three meters wide.
Beyond the road lies not wilderness, but a bizarre spatial rift, where boundless spatial gales rage and annihilate.
However, the City of Thorns, occupying a vast territory, has not been affected for the time being.
The Ghost Emperor's wrath seemed to stem from the fact that the Ghost Kings and Ghost Sovereigns, who were usually obedient to him, were now ignoring his commands!
I'm furious!
An uncontrollable rage surged within him, a desire to reclaim his former domineering power.
Netherworld Flame, a malevolent flame power, a power that should not exist in the human world.
In the blink of an eye, it shot towards the two nearest ghost kings like an arrow.
The oppressive aura remained, and the two ghost kings were caught off guard, their chests instantly pierced by flames.
The attack targets the weakest point, penetrating layer by layer, as if wearing hundreds of layers of clothing.
In an instant, a strange and extremely poisonous power of fire emanated, emitting a foul stench!
"My lord, spare my life! Ghost Emperor, spare my life!" came the shrill screams of begging for mercy.
The Ghost King, who was in so much pain that he couldn't resist, was instantly captured by the Ghost Emperor.
A few crunching sounds, like the sound of chewing cloth.
Soon the two ghost kings fell silent, and the Ghost Emperor felt the ghost energy within his body replenish itself once more.
His eyes, though filled with a hint of reluctance, gazed at the remaining Ghost Kings and Ghost Emperors, his gaze also brimming with anticipation for their annihilation.
With a low growl, he shouted, "Attack the city!"
Dozens of ghost kings and more than a dozen ghost emperors immediately turned ashen-faced!
Since gaining consciousness, the greed and evil thoughts in my heart have been amplified infinitely. How could I accept such an insulting order?
They turned around and went their separate ways, tentatively approaching the outskirts of the City of Thorns.
Tian Zhiwan's expression was filled with memories, and a single, crystal-clear tear rolled down her cheek—a tear that evoked memories.
In my memory, I was once innocent and adorable, full of expectations for a better future.
Unexpectedly, she encountered a scheming husband and ended up becoming someone else's bride.
Fortunately, his own treasure helped him preserve his soul. He doesn't know if he will have the chance to see him again in this life.
I wonder if my daughter will still remember me.
I have no idea what year it is or where I am.
The Ghost King pounced instantly, the thorns of the thorny flower sharp and pointed.
Yin energy is cold, vicious, and cruel, but it is also a kind of nourishment for it.
On the city of thorns, the thorn flowers that bloomed there seemed to have found nourishment.
In an instant, tall and straight thorn flowers enveloped the entire Thorn City.
The Ghost Emperor's eyes flashed with anger; at this moment, he was more easily angered than ever before.
These ghost kings and ghost emperors have gained consciousness and can no longer be as obedient as the Yin ghosts.
An invisible barrier opened, surrounding the retreat route and forcing the Ghost King to choose!
Above the barrier, the flames flickered, slowly and steadily driving away the flames.
The Ghost King and the others who were waiting to watch felt a surge of urgency and humiliation, and their eyes were filled with furious rage.
At this moment, countless souls, broken and incomplete, are all vying for consciousness.
[Charge in, charge in, and possess the city lord!]
[Kill the Ghost Emperor! Kill him! How dare he order me around? I used to be the city lord!]
Charge in! Charge in!
Fear of the Ghost Emperor prevailed, and only a minority ultimately wanted to resist.
The air was eerie and the temperature was so cold it felt like it was about to freeze solid!
One of the ghost kings, somewhat confused, suddenly charged straight in, its ghostly aura chilling.
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