At first, everyone was nervously on guard, but after a moment, they found something was wrong. Some monks with slightly lower strength became blurred. They threw away their weapons and lay on the ground to imitate the beasts.

"Wake up!" Zhou Mingfeng was shocked and quickly made gestures. He knew that it was useless, and more and more practitioners were learning to call animals.

At this moment, the wind was churning around the sacrificial platform, and countless butchers holding kitchen knives walked out of it. Their figures were shaking like ghosts. The monks around him quickly attacked, but they knew it was useless.

The butchers walked slowly over and even walked past people, which could not cause any harm to many monks.

Soon the faces of the monks changed, and the butchers grabbed the hair of the companion who was yelling by the beast and stabbed them through the neck with a knife.

The companion next to him was shocked and hurriedly stopped him, but unfortunately it was useless. The kitchen knife stabbed in like a pig, and blood poured out. The monk fell to the ground like a beast and his hands and feet trembled.

The most feared thing in the world is this. No one can do anything, and they watch those figures kill their companions like slaughtering pigs and cows.

Some practitioners cannot stand this scene, they are going crazy, but the more emotional fluctuations they are, the more likely they are to be fascinated by their minds.

"Damn it!" Zhou Mingfeng was almost crazy. He tried countless methods, but it was useless. He watched his subordinates die constantly. What's even more terrifying is that every time someone dies, he can feel the breath of Ming becoming larger and larger.

He woke up and felt despair, and regretted it. It would be great if he hadn't cooperated with the underworld a hundred years ago!

The feeling of regret flashed in his heart, and his eyes quickly became firm.

His subordinates surrounded him and said, "Sect Master, please leave here quickly."

"No, I won't leave you!" Zhou Mingfeng said flatly.

"If you don't leave, it will be too late." His subordinates mourned and mournful. Now, except for the several sect leaders and elders in the Jiedan stage who could forcibly tear the space and leave, everyone else could only stay here. The situation in the four major sects in the human realm is the same. His subordinates knew that there was no chance of survival, so they begged.

It is difficult for them to make a decision. Leaving like this means that they want to abandon everyone, whether emotionally or intellectually, they cannot do it.

"Go away!" their subordinates advised, their ears filled with the screams of beasts.

This time, the sky realm almost came out in full bloom. If everyone died, the sky realm would be helpless. Zhou Mingfeng gritted his teeth and came to the leaders of the four major sects and said, "There is something I want to tell you. The Sky Stone in the Sky Realm was stolen by the Ming a hundred years ago. Fortunately, he only stole half of the other half, and I don't know where to go..."

As soon as Zhou Mingfeng said this, the leaders of the four major sects turned dark.

"It seems too late to say this at this time." The leader of the Jiandao Sect, gritted his teeth and said, and the other three sect masters also looked at Zhou Mingfeng with bad looks. If the situation was not urgent, it would be possible to fight.

"I said this because I knew it was all my fault, so I decided to let you leave here." Zhou Mingfeng continued.

"Leave? Are you talking about it easy? How do you leave?" Qiu Xue, the Blood Dao Sect, roared.

"I have a magic weapon that can let you take 500 people away each. Time is running out, so you can go and prepare!"

"What?" The leaders of the four major sects looked at each other, and two thousand people could leave here.

"Why don't you take people away?" The head of the Cao Sect looked at Zhou Mingfeng with complicated eyes.

"The Sky Stone has been lost, and there is no more heaven. If you don't have much time, go and prepare quickly. By the way, Master Cao, please stay." Zhou Mingfeng said.

Everyone glanced at Zhou Mingfeng, turned around and left, but Cao Yuan gave his men a few words to look at Zhou Mingfeng.

"When the Sky Stone was stolen, I searched everywhere in the Sky Realm, but I couldn't find it. Today, seeing Ming's cultivation level, I can be sure that half of the Sky Stone was not in the Ghost Realm. If Ming had obtained the complete Sky Stone, he would have been unsealed, and we were no match for him at all." Zhou Mingfeng said.

"What do you mean is that half of the sky stone is in the human realm?" Cao Yuan was so smart that he immediately grasped the key points.

"That's true. If you can find that half of the Sky Stone, you will have a chance to kill Ming, because..." Zhou Mingfeng whispered a few words.

"Why tell me about this?" Cao Yuan asked with complicated eyes.

"I have a feeling that maybe you can tell the man what I said. Only in this way can you save the heavenly realm and forgive me for your mistakes. Okay, you should prepare as soon as possible. I will start to set up the formation." Zhou Mingfeng sighed and said, Cao Yuan nodded and looked at him deeply, turning around and leaving.

More than two thousand disciples from the human realm left Ming's realm through the teleportation array. Ming did not stop him and focused on digesting the sacrifices in front of him.

This time, the Human Realm and the Heavenly Realm conquered the Ghost Realm, ending with both defeats. The entire army of Taoists in the Heavenly Realm was wiped out, and only two thousand people left the Human Realm. The Ghost Realm suffered the heaviest blow in thousands of years, and the only benefit was the Ming.

The flesh and souls of countless monks were collected by the Pluto Sacrifice Platform, forming a powerful force. Coupled with the guidance of the Sky Stone, it crazily impacted the seals that had been for thousands of years.

Most of the seals have been loosened, and Ming’s power range can be as large as Wushan. It just so happened that the coalition forces were too anxious and fell into his trap.

The seal kept shaking, the entire Wushan City was shrouded in black air, countless ghosts cried, the ground cracked, Wushan City collapsed again, and the surviving ghost realm soul cultivator fled here regardless of everything.

This place became a real ghost realm. In the seal at the foot of Wushan, a figure roared wildly, and several chains shining with runes locked his pipa bones.

The sound of metal chains sounded, and he roared wildly, and the light around him kept flashing, with vague signs of collapse.

"Breaking it for me!" The roar sounded again, and the imprisonment formation lit up in an instant. Suddenly, a crisp sound came to mind. Some cracks appeared on the formation, and the cracks became larger and larger, and finally spread to the entire formation.

"Boom!" Wushan seemed to be hit by several tons of explosives and exploded. The dust alone was dozens of feet high, and Wushan vibrated violently again.

After this shock, Wushan slowly calmed down. After a long time of no movement, some soul cultivators approached Wushan curiously. They looked at the bottomless pit in front of them in horror. Wushan and Wushan City completely disappeared. You should know that Wushan and Wushan City are holy places in the hearts of the people in the Ghost Realm. Just when they were at a loss, they suddenly saw a figure floating on the pit. He walked slowly over in the void.

"See the Emperor of Ghost!" Feeling the surging power of the figure, a smart soul cultivator quickly shouted.

"Ghost...Ghost Emperor?" The remaining soul cultivators were stunned for a moment, and were overjoyed, lying on the ground to welcome the emperor who had been sealed for thousands of years.

"I'm finally back." Ming raised his head and sighed endlessly in his words.

The battle over the Longteng Mountains was also over. The defense line of the Longteng Mountains was finally broken, and most of the last guards of the four sects died because there were no injured people in the struggle between the two races.

The remaining remaining soldiers were defeated and turned around and ran away, just in time to meet the reinforcements of the Tianshi clan brought by Ouyang Mu.

The Tianshi clan is worthy of being the nemesis of the Ghost Domain people. Their first wave of rune attacks killed a large number of ghost domain creatures. The arrows composed of hundreds of foundation-building Tianshi pierced straight from the slanting ribs of the Ghost Domain army, like a red-burned iron fork piercing into cheese.

The ghost realm soul cultivators who killed for a while complained to the heavens. In addition, they were scattered in order to chase the people of the four major sects, so they could not form a formation for a while.
Chapter completed!