People are in Yaowu, starting from the mountain god panel

Chapter 412 Connecting to the Spirit World

"The Evil Emperor needs sacrifices, and you are just the right person."

Shopkeeper Scar said calmly.

Killing a boy seems to be no different than crushing an ant.

"The hour is coming."

Next to Shopkeeper Scar stood a strange man in black robes.

"understood."

Shopkeeper Scar dragged the boy's headless body and strode towards the edge of the Holy City.

After a cup of tea, the two appeared at the lakeside and in front of Naihe Bridge.

Shopkeeper Dao Scar exerted force with his right hand, and the boy's body was thrown into the lake.

Shopkeeper Scar didn't care at all about the evil cultivators behind him.

"It seems that the sacrifices have been prepared."

They all walked out of the room and came to the lake.

Ming Xiu frowned and struck a phantom with a flying sword.

I saw two people kneeling on the lakeside and bowing in the direction of Naihe Bridge.

It was the long-haired woman in white clothes that Ye Changan had seen in the spirit world before.

"It turns out that black and white are impermanent."

He is also the only immortal in the Holy City.

Sudden changes occur.

"let's start."

It had been missing for thousands of years, but unexpectedly it appeared again.

The woman in white, known as Po Meng, looked at Shopkeeper Scar with a confused face.

Shopkeeper Scar nodded with satisfaction: "It is your honor to be a sacrifice to the Evil Emperor."

The evil cultivators living in the Holy City were aware of the movement here.

The woman's oval-like face had no facial features and was hazy.

The faces of the evil cultivators changed greatly, but it was too late to escape.

In just half an hour, the Holy City was already filled with shadows.

The shadow walking out from Naihe Bridge seems to have no end.

Thousands of years ago, this scarred man was the one who made the entire Holy City tremble.

However, a female figure faintly appeared at the end of the bridge.

Shopkeeper Scar took a breath of enjoyment.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless shadows appeared densely on the bridge.

A moment later, thick fog enveloped the holy city.

After that, he strode toward the exit of the Holy City.

When they saw Shopkeeper Scar, all the evil cultivators were shocked.

These phantoms are male and female, human and demon.

"How can I turn back when I'm in a desperate situation?"

He kowtowed three times and bowed nine times in a pious manner and then slowly stood up.

Every time he bows down, the holy city will tremble.

"It's him?!"

Shopkeeper Scar and the man in black robe worshiped extremely devoutly.

He did not suppress his voice, so all the evil cultivators heard it clearly.

Shopkeeper Scar actually opened up the spiritual world!
"Mother Meng."

Thick fog suddenly rose from the originally ordinary lake surface.

The man in black robe urged.

They walked slowly down the Naihe Bridge with dull expressions and stiff limbs, and walked onto the shore with their feet on the lake.

After a few breaths, Beiyuan was filled with dead souls.

"Follow Master Qi on the road!"

In just a moment, the Holy City Lake was dyed red with blood, and dozens of corpses of evil cultivators were floating on the lake.

"What the hell are these?"

Shopkeeper Scar stared at the woman in white and said.

Since three days ago, a large number of phantom monsters like wandering souls have poured into the Western God Sect.

These monsters are completely unconscious. Although their combat power is average, their numbers are simply too great.

In just a few days, the Xishen Sect lost countless elders and disciples to death or injury.

Xiangzhu looked worried: "It seems like there are endless ways to kill these monsters."

She looked at the dense army of phantoms with no end in sight, and felt a chill in her heart.

The strong men of the Western Shen Sect have been sniping at the shadows in this canyon for several days, killing more than tens of thousands of enemies.

But these monsters still have no intention of stopping.

Only a scream was heard.

An elder from Hunan was swallowed up by the phantom and sucked into a mummy.

Xiangzhu's face turned pale. The elder was extremely senior and his strength was far superior to hers, but he still could not escape death.

The monks killed by the phantom monster will turn into mummies like the elder Xiang, and their deaths will be extremely miserable.

Ming Xiu gritted his teeth and smashed a shadow monster in front of him into pieces.

"Zhu'er, with Deputy Sect Leader Ye here, we can win as long as we hold on."

Xiangzhu raised his head and glanced at Ye Changan, who was flying in the air, and his mind gradually became peaceful.

Deputy Sect Leader Ye, who once pretended to be Li Hua and explored the forbidden area with them, was too powerful.

Ye Changan holds a hundred-foot mountain whip in his hand.

Countless shadows were reduced to ashes.

These monsters contain the power of reincarnation.

Every time he kills a phantom monster, his magical power [Nine Nethers] will become stronger.

Mow the grass?

Weird thoughts arose in Ye Changan's mind.

However, the improvement in strength did not make Ye Changan too happy.

Because he had seen such a phantom monster before.

It is in the spirit world.

"Could it be that the spirit world has come to Xizhou?"

Ye Changan made random guesses.

There is no doubt that these phantom monsters falling from the sky must be related to the spiritual world.

Not only the Xishen Sect, but also other sects in Xizhou are in a similar situation, and phantom monsters have swept across the entire Xizhou.

Fortunately, the strongest of these phantom monsters is only second grade.

As long as the immortals and great demons in Xizhou are still there, there is still a chance to save the situation.

Although Ye Changan performed bravely.

But it is not considered top-notch among the top combat forces in Xizhou.

It is rumored that the phantom monsters in the war zone where Linghu Yu and Cao Jiuqing are located have long been wiped out, and it is one of the few pure lands in Xizhou.

Ye Changan knew that the phantom monster must be related to the spirit world.

If the performance is too outstanding, it may attract the attention of the spirit world.

Then disaster will come.

Besides, Ye Changan didn't want all the phantom monsters to be killed.

Without the phantom monster, how can his magical powers be improved?
He was very good at cutting grass.

One month later.

Xi Shenzong.

"The sect leader and the Supreme Elder still haven't returned?"

Xu Shijing asked Ming Hanshan and Xiang Wanchao, who were both deputy sect masters, with a solemn expression.

The two of them are confidants of the clan leader Ming Bangan and the Supreme Elder Xiang Shounian.

Although his strength and authority are not as good as those of him and Ye Changan, when it comes to his relationship with the sect master and the Supreme Elder.

Xu Shijing and Ye Changan are naturally out of reach.

Minghanshan and Xiangwanchao shook their heads together.

Ming Hanshan: "The sect master has not returned yet."

Although Xu Shijing had already made a guess, his heart still sank.

After several months of fighting, although the Western Shen Sect barely blocked the phantom monster, the losses were extremely heavy.

The deputy sect leaders of the Western Shen Sect who originally guarded the four directions gathered here to discuss countermeasures.

"How do you think the current chaos should be resolved?"

Xu Shijing said in a deep voice.

There was silence in the room.

There are too many of those phantom monsters, and their methods are too weird.

If there was a way, how could they gather here.

After a while, Ye Changan broke the silence.

"Shrink your forces and defend the Western Capital City."

Xu Shijing's eyes flickered.

Of course he knew this was the only way.

But shrinking the power sounds easy, but in fact it involves the interests of countless families.

It is not easy to get those aristocratic families to move away from their ancestral land.

And if it seems to be done that way, the resources of the Western God Sect will definitely be reduced by half.

It was precisely because he offended too many people that Xu Shijing was reluctant to bring it up.

The other four deputy sect leaders were also silent.

Ye Changan threw a jade token expressionlessly.

"This is the order from the sect leader. Each family must retreat to the Western Capital within three days. Anyone who violates this will be killed."

(End of this chapter)