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Chapter 1615 Ghosts Ramp

And Emperor Zhenwu, Long Chen, knew that he didn't have much power left. If he had to stand up for anything, he wouldn't have the power left to deal with the city lord's death in vain. So Long Chen didn't blame him.

This was just a demonstration that cost the city lord his life.

Long Chen delayed for a while and finally came back.

Now is not the time to blame yourself. It is the time to save.

But whenever he thought of the cruelty of the city lord who was killed in vain, and the deaths of millions of people, the anger in Long Chen's heart was no less than that of him being oppressed repeatedly by the Sword Soul Imperial Palace.

Those are all living lives.

just this.

He restrained his anger and asked, "Does everyone in the Imperial Palace know anything about this catastrophe?"

On the side, Han Mingxing said: "After the strong men from the Three Realms and Nine Realms returned from the Sword Soul Emperor Palace, this news is currently only among the top management. In order to avoid panic among the people, it has not been spread for the time being. But it is estimated that it will be released soon. It was exposed. Now, the strong men from the Martial God Palace are dispatched. More than 50 million people from the Three Thousand Halls are dispatched and assigned to the Four Emperors. Most of the strong men are concentrated on the borders of the Sixteenth Palace. Resist those newly created ghosts..."

The situation has reached a very urgent time.

Nangong Lie said: "The most important thing now is that the three great warriors have not been able to find the root cause. So I have to go to the Sword Soul Emperor Palace to find you and help. Since you are back, then hurry up and go there. .The hundreds of millions of people in the Eastern Emperor Region need you."

Long Chen did not hesitate.

After learning the details from Wenren Jingtao, he took Lingxi with him and prepared to go to the Sixteenth Mansion that had become a place of death.

"Long Chen." Feng Zhilin stopped him, speaking for the first time.

"What's wrong?" Long Chen turned around.

"It's nothing. Pay attention to safety." After saying this, the beauty in the wind closed her mouth.

"Yes." Long Chen nodded and took Lingxi with him. The two quickly disappeared from the four people's sight, leaving the four of them looking at each other.

"The speed of genius. The more we try to catch up, the more powerless we will become. Let's just be ourselves." Wenren Jingtao said weakly.

"I feel proud of him." Nangong Lie said with a smile.

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Long Chen's mood was very unstable.

Five million people.

If the city lord who wasted his life was not killed as soon as possible, with his cruelty, how many people would he have to kill before he would be willing to do so.

The most unbearable thing is that in his eyes, the lives of these civilians are not worth mentioning at all. They are just tools he uses to enhance the strength of the Ghost King.

This prisoner of the divine realm is truly inhumane and insane.

Long Chen couldn't bear to let five million people die. To him, every life was precious. Killing was protection. So at this moment, his killing seal was releasing astonishing power.

Using the Qiankun teleportation array, the two of them moved to the place closest to the Sixteenth Mansion.

The teleportation arrays of the three imperial regions are all extremely dense. These are teleportation arrays from ancient times. I don’t know how to build them, nor how to copy them. They seem to be born from heaven and earth. All the people of the three imperial regions can do is use them. .

After arriving here, a rancid smell of blood has hit my face.

The forces in the Three Domains and Nine Realms have all returned to prepare.

The Eastern Emperor Territory was the first to encounter disaster.

Next, there will definitely be countless people who die unexpectedly, and their wives and children are separated. No one can bear such a tragic disaster, especially after they die, they become ghosts and eat each other's corpses. How tragic this is. .

This is not this small number.

In the Taiyin Demon Realm, 80 million people died.

There are currently five hundred people in the Eastern Emperor Territory who have suffered the most horrific disaster. Each and every one of them is like an animal. The city lord has exhausted their life essence by being killed in vain.

That ferocious man standing in the dark must be laughing at himself at this moment.

The relationship between Long Chen and the city lord who died in vain was more like a gamble and a struggle. He used the lives of five million people to demonstrate against Long Chen.

It's useless to be sad and angry.

It's useless no matter how painful it is.

Long Chen gritted his teeth. But when he saw the dead land in front of him, with ghosts running rampant, and countless miserable souls struggling in the sky, crying and screaming in pain, Long Chen felt that he was really going crazy.

No one can experience such a scene and still remain calm.

This is Netherworld Mansion.

Long Chen came to the Zhenwu Emperor's domain for the first time.

It’s a shame that the city lord picked this place. It must have been done to show him. He was trying to intimidate Long Chen.

At this moment, Long Chen was almost crazy and let out an angry roar.

"Brother Chen. Brother Chen..." Lingxi hugged him tightly, held his head in her arms, and comforted him with a cry.

"Calm down. Calm down, okay? There are still many people who need your rescue. Before victory, you can't go crazy." Ling Xi said anxiously.

Long Chen bit his lip tightly.

"Let's go, Lingxi. Go in first and destroy the demon tree."

The demonic tree is the source of releasing this death curse.

Next to the Sixteenth Mansion, all the powerful men from the Zhenwu Imperial Palace were dispatched and stationed on the border of the Sixteenth Mansion.

The three great warriors led almost all the warriors above the third level of Nirvana Tribulation Realm to travel through the Sixteen Palaces in search of the root of the demonic tree.

Long Chen is coming.

The warriors guarding the border woke up one after another. Seeing Long Chen's arrival, they cried with joy.

Everyone's face is full of anger and sadness.

Perhaps, the hometown of some of them is here.

For example, take Ye Xuan and the others. Their hometown is in Netherworld Mansion.

But at this moment, everything is destroyed.

What's the use of crying. What's the use of being angry. There's only fighting. There's only victory.

Long Chen gritted his teeth. Amidst the respectful greetings from all the disciples, he walked into this deserted battlefield with Lingxi.

Ahead, the miasma rolled like a giant beast, making a terrifying scream. The black smoke was endless.

Under that miasma, the original people became ghosts at this moment. Iron chains grew on their bodies. They became green-faced and fanged. They were extremely hungry. They killed each other. They lost their minds. They ate the flesh and blood of their companions.

This is a world where ghosts are rampant.

Long Chen and Ling Xi rushed in here.

"First find the three great martial masters. Then find a way. First destroy the big demon tree that killed the city lord. The Sixteenth Mansion is so large. It is not easy to find a tree." Long Chen calmed down and analyzed.

After probably advancing for dozens of miles, many ghosts appeared on the ground below. Lingxi suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Long Chen asked.

Lingxi didn't answer. She released the pure white power of Nirvana, and found that the miasma was screaming and pushing away as if it was encountering heaven and earth.

Long Chen was shocked and turned into ecstasy.

The power of a virgin.

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At this moment, I just want to say, for the sake of glory, have you contributed?

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