The Undead Corpse Land is divided into three major areas.

Ghost realm, corpse realm, zombie realm.

In the ghost realm, it is divided into four major forces and countless smaller forces.

The four major forces are the undead monks who control ghost servants, the beast spirit monks who control beast souls, the ghost monks who practice curses and evil arts, and the army of evil spirits composed of undead evil spirits.

These four forces have been fighting for countless years and are incompatible with each other.

The Situ Nan that Mu Yutianheng had met was an undead monk. The Ghost King Sect was one of the most powerful sects among the undead monks.

Qiu Zhuo is a master of cultivation among beast spirit monks.

The old demon Heifeng is a long-famous demon among the ghost demon monks. This man has set his sights on Situ Jing, who is known as the most beautiful woman in the ghost world many years ago. Now he finally got what he wanted and brought Situ Jing.

Jing grabbed it.

The moment the Black Wind Old Demon took action, the three cultivation giants who were drinking in the Ghost King Pavilion all sensed it.

"It's the Black Wind Old Demon!" Situ Nan's expression changed drastically and he immediately flew out of Fengdu City. But his daughter had already been swept away by the Black Wind Old Demon.

Situ Nan followed closely behind him and chased him thousands of miles away, all the way into the territory of the ghost demon monks. Not long after entering the ghost demon territory, Situ Nan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a premonition of crisis clearly emerged.

"This is a game!"

The next moment, Situ Nan felt several extremely powerful auras locking onto him.

In front of Situ Nan, the black wind finally stopped.

Heifeng transformed into a ferocious old man in blue, and he smiled evilly at Situ Nan.

"Master Situ, you can't even see such an obvious trap?"

How could Situ Nan not be aware of it? It was just that his daughter was being held hostage, and he had no choice.

"Old monster, we have been fighting for hundreds of years. I know exactly what kind of person you are. Tell me your conditions."

"Conditions? Shout out, I just want to recognize you, Old Ghost Situ, as my father-in-law. Speaking of which, I'm even a generation below you. You won't refuse such a cheap thing, right?"

"Old monster, if you have something to say, you'd better just say it. You've spent a lot of time to hire so many helpers to arrange things for me. Why bother with me here?"

"Shout, shout, shout. Okay. Let's open the skylight and talk openly. I want the sacred artifact from your Ghost King Sect."

"How could I give you the Zongzong's most precious treasure?" Situ Nan's face became more and more gloomy.

"Shout, shout, shout." The old black wind demon kept laughing sinisterly. "Then there's nothing to talk about!"

Situ Nan said: "My Ghost King Sect is not the only sect that owns the fragments of the Divine Disk. Why are you targeting my Ghost King Sect's belongings?"

"Shout, shout, I know what kind of person you are after all these years. Situ Nan, you are not a qualified monk in the ghost world. You have feelings in your heart." Black Wind Old Demon looked at the motionless Situ Jing behind him.

He sneered. "Jing'er is your weakness."

"You!" Situ Nan gritted his teeth and the muscles on his face trembled.

The face of the Black Wind Old Demon darkened. He said sternly: "Situ Nan, I know that the masters of your Ghost King Sect are already on their way here. However, if you break into this situation today, you will not be able to escape. Look at Jing.

For my son's sake, I can spare your life. But your thousand-year conduct cannot be preserved today."

After the Black Wind Old Demon finished speaking, several auras surged and they all rushed towards Situ Nan at great speed.

Situ Nan immediately judged that the attackers were five body calamity monks. The number of cultivation giants in the entire Ghost Demon Realm could be counted on two hands. And half of them showed up here. This was obviously the number of cultivators in the entire Ghost Demon Realm.

A trap set by his Ghost King Sect.

Situ Nan immediately released his forty-nine most powerful ghost servants. Faced with this situation, he used his strongest killing move. Only in this way could he break out of the siege.

At this moment, the world was filled with the miserable howls of evil ghosts. The fighting power of these forty-nine evil ghosts was extremely high. Any one of them had the strength to kill the great monk.

"Hold them!" Situ Nan gave the order. The evil spirits immediately divided into five teams and entangled the five oncoming tribulation giants.

A battle between five giants of cultivation is rare. Such a grand scene is rare. A few people just fought, and the aftermath of the battle broke out.

It was a relief for the three little corpse monks to enjoy such a wonderful battle in the last moments of their lives.

They are very aware of their current situation. It is simply impossible to escape from the hands of the Black Wind Old Demon. Even Situ Jing has no room to struggle in front of the Black Wind Old Demon.

A dozen of Situ Nan's ghost servants in the distance were destroyed in a very short period of time. But these powerful ghost servants gave Situ Nan a chance to escape.

The old black wind demon sneered and turned into a black wind that swept towards Situ Nan.

"No!"

Situ Jing screamed in her heart. But she couldn't make a sound. Tears poured down from her eyes. She knew that her father was finished, the Ghost King Sect was finished, and she was finished as well. Not long ago, she was playing tricks on others in Fengdu City, and in the blink of an eye, the entire

The Ghost King Sect was in dire straits.

This is the corpse land of the dead!

On the contrary, the three corpse path monks can talk to each other. In the eyes of the old demon Heifeng, the three of them are too insignificant and they are not worthy of blocking their voices. It is just because the old demon Heifeng saw the value of two thousand-year-old corpses that have not decayed.

He paid a lot of money, so he kidnapped the three of them together.

Mu Yu asked a very inappropriate question: "Xiaoyu, how come there are so many powerful people in the ghost world. We have only been here for a day and we have already seen nearly ten tribulation-transcending monks."

Lan Xiaoyu said: "It's all a coincidence. We were involved in a big incident." After a pause, Lan Xiaoyu added: "But there are indeed more cultivation giants in the ghost world than in the outside world."

"Why?"

Lan Xiaoyu said: "You are stupid, because there is no holy land for cultivation in the ghost world."

Mu Yu and Tian Heng were suddenly stunned.

In fact, there are also a lot of tribulation monks in the outside world. But all the monks who reach that level will go to the Holy Land of Cultivation in the North to practice the ultimate immortal energy in order to achieve a higher breakthrough. For example, the ghost doctor, Xianyun Dao

There are not many tribulation monks who stay in the sect due to certain constraints.

"In addition, there is another reason. There is a lack of great avenues in the ghost world, and the rules of heaven and earth here are actually very different from the outside world. The monks in the ghost world do not cultivate pure spiritual energy. The so-called 'spiritual energy' here is the combination of Yin energy and spiritual energy.

Combine.”

"What does this mean?"

Lan Xiaoyu continued to explain, "The Yin Qi and spiritual energy here are integrated. The stronger the Yin Qi, the more suitable it is for cultivation. It is equivalent to the paradise of the outside world. After outside monks enter the ghost world, their strength will be suppressed by this rule of heaven and earth.

And monks in the ghost world will also be suppressed by the strong yang energy in the outside world."

"So, if that withered ancestor was in the ghost world, Brother Feng might not be able to kill him."

"He will definitely not be killed. If the old ghost with bones can monopolize the Mountain of Thousand Corpses in the Corpse Domain, he still has two brushes."

Mu Yu let out a long sigh, "Hey, we are pretty good too. We originally planned to use a thousand-year-old corpse to attract the attention of that big shot. Unexpectedly, we fell into the tiger's den before jumping out of the wolf's den."

Tian Heng said: "In the worst case, we can go to the Netherworld together to find the Valley Master. I have decided to enter this corpse place of the dead, so I am not afraid of dying here."

Lan Xiaoyu said helplessly: "Those who die here cannot go to the Netherworld! Fortunately, I have already met my mother, and I have no regrets."

Situ Jing on the side stopped roaring silently. She stared blankly at the three people beside her, her eyes full of confusion. How did these people manage to remain calm in the face of a desperate situation?

The calm look on Tian Heng's face made her couldn't help but look at him a few more times. That man felt like a reassurance to her.
Chapter completed!