Ding Xiao, the sixth level of the sect, was tested to be the Spirit Holy Realm and passed the level successfully.

While glading for his luck, Ding Xiao sighed that he could enter the Sixth Ghost Gate so easily.

However, when he arrived at the seventh level of ghost gate, Ding Xiao found that many people were gathered here.

These people are all wandering souls with entities, and their strength is above the Spiritual Holy Realm.

A man with disheveled hair and a scholar-like appearance was talking loudly in front of the gate of hell.

"The human race has killed so many of us, we must eradicate them!"

"Ding Xiao is dead, and we have already produced sixteen new ghost kings. One Ding Ling can no longer stop us!"

As soon as he heard this, Ding Xiao felt a slump in his heart.

In just one year, the deceased tribe actually produced sixteen ghost kings!

The danger of the deceased clan has not been lifted. They are lying on firewood and tasting gall, nurturing a new war of aggression!

Looking back on the last war of death, the deceased tribe did suffer a huge loss, but the human race suffered even greater losses! As of now, the average strength of the deceased tribe is still far higher than that of the human race.

When they retreated, they were defeated because the four ghost kings were defeated and the dragons had no heads, so they were defeated like a mountain.

But this time, they were well prepared and already knew that if they launched another war, the human race would be in danger.

"These guys have never given up!" Ding Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly.

However, how could the deceased tribe suddenly appear in such a quick time?

Even though they have many high-star spiritual emperor realms, four ghost kings were produced in the past so many years, but now, sixteen of them have appeared in just one year?

Just as Ding Xiao was puzzled, the scholar in front of the gate of ghost continued to shout.

"The four ghost kings were fully prepared early!"

"The human race has been killed more than 35 million times. They don't know that the dead will provide energy for our dead race!"

"35 million, this is an extremely huge amount of energy, which has helped us to have sixteen new ghost kings long ago!"

"Not only that, we can resurrect those dead bodies by borrowing corpses and use them for our own use!"

"In three months, we will launch a second attack on the human race. This time, we will win!"

There was cheering in the audience, and everyone was full of confidence in the Second Death War.

Ding Xiao only understood one thing at this time, why did the four ghost kings launch a fierce attack from the beginning?

They finally kept a hand.

In that war, the more people die, the more beneficial it will be to the deceased!

Moreover, over the past year, the deceased tribe seems to be limiting the outflow of resources from the first to third levels of the Ghost Sect, with the purpose of cultivating sixteen new Ghost Kings!

The current strong people in the human race are probably less than 10 million, and they will definitely not be able to stop the second attack of the deceased race.

After the scholar finished speaking, he asked everyone present to spread the news and entered the Ghost Gate himself.

The Ghost Gate gradually returned to normal before, but Ding Xiao did not rush to enter.

The deceased tribe is planning a second attack on the Wanxiang Continent, which is a big deal.

In order to find out more information, Ding Xiao temporarily found an inn within the Sixth Pass and stayed in.

Living alone in a dark room, Ding Xiao took a sip of wine, and then put the wine glass on the table with some disgust.

After all, I can't get used to this wine!

After pondering for a long time, Ding Xiao said fiercely, "If they were asked to attack Wanxiang Continent again, it would be troublesome."

They must be defeated at once and let them lose this idea forever.

Ding Xiao had just become a Lingsha, and he only had a rough feeling about his strength and had no specific experience. In order to be safe, Ding Xiao decided to practice for a while.

It is best to have some practical opportunities.

Later, Ding Xiao went downstairs to have a meal and happened to hear several people talking about the deceased army that needed to capture more hellhounds and black bat beasts.

"If you can catch a four-headed hellhound, you will really be rich!" said a man with a scar on his face excitedly.

"The price of the four-clawed black bat beast is even higher! Also, it is said that someone teamed up to go to the Demon Dragon Pond, as if to catch the Demon Dragon."

"In the last war, the spirit evil spirits I got from all walks of life were almost exhausted, especially those demon emperors who died, so they needed the black demon dragon to come up with them."

"The Black Demon Dragon is much more powerful than the Demon Lord. If you get ten heads, our casualties can be greatly reduced."

"Then we will go to the army to sign up after we have dinner! This time we must kill the human race!"

Ding Xiao pretended to drink, but he could hear it clearly.

Seeing the four people leaving, Ding Xiao also quickly checked the bill and followed him.

After bypassing a few blocks, Ding Xiao saw a lot of people gathering not far ahead.

This is the place where the army recruits hunters. Most of the people who come here are in groups of five and ten. After passing a simple assessment and obtaining the pass, they can collectively go outside the Nine-Level Pass.

The team is very long. It seems that the stronger the people among the deceased tribe, the more keen they are in war.

However, those who are weak in the first three levels want to live a peaceful life peacefully.

The test speed is very fast, just need to find out the realm.

Ding Xiao's realm was measured in the two-star spiritual emperor realm, and he was one star higher than his realm and passed the test successfully.

Those who passed the test would wait aside, and about 10,000 people would be led by the army to the Ghost Gate.

Ding Xiao followed the team through the seventh, eighth and nineth levels of the Ghost Sect in succession!

When he entered the Nine-Level Ghost Gate and saw the majestic hall again, he suddenly felt ache in his heart.

Last time, he came here with Mu Xue's hand, but this time, he and Mu Xue were already different from each other...

Although after the heavenly tribulation, Ding Xiao realized that the world in their eyes was actually just the tip of the iceberg of the real world, and those past cognitions were also viewing the sky from a well.

Some inherent common sense may be wrong.

However, no matter whether it is possible to truly resurrect in the future, at least he does not have the courage to meet Mu Xue and the children now.

The only thing he can do is to clear out the crisis they are about to face!

The throne of the four Ghost Kings is now empty, and I don’t know where the sixteen Ghost Kings are now.

The team left the hall, and the world outside was vast and under the dim sky, there was endless territory.

The rolling outlines of the mountains in the distance seemed to be connected to the sky, and all kinds of strange sounds came from all directions.

Not far away is a military headquarters, and it is also the base camp for hunters.

Here, Ding Xiao saw the full picture of the map outside the Nine-Level Pass, as well as the locations of each secret realm, the wild beasts in the secret realm, and the price of the army's acquisition.

He knows, but doesn't know, and there are many kinds!

The black demon dragon in the Demon Dragon Pond, the black demon dragon, the black bat beast in the Yin Ghost Cave, the black bat king, the obsessive injustice in the Palace of Injustice injustice in the Palace of Injustice injustice in the Communal Souls, the symbiosis of the Hellhound that kills Buddha's Purgatory, the Earth Fire Underworld Dragon, the Buddha's Shura...

Each type has both ordinary and top-quality products, and the price is clear at a glance.

Ding Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly. The preparations of the deceased tribe this time were more than last time!
Chapter completed!