513 The Army Arrives at the City
Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty was forced to give up a portion of his benefits.

Outside Changle Palace.

Demonic energy rushed into the sky, and the cold wind blew.

Gods flew, burrowed into the ground, or transformed. A large number of ghosts and gods stood outside Changle Palace.

At this moment, Jiang Ming walked out.

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“Lord Jiang Ming, what did Judge He say?”

“Lord Judge, take the lead. We’ll beat them up. Even if we die, we’ll drag them down with us!”

“I hope Judge He can save us! My heart was dug out.”

The scene was extremely noisy, and most of them were injured.

“Everyone, be quiet. Lord He will only be out of seclusion in a month.” Jiang Ming said.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

“Why isn’t he showing up? Don’t tell me he knows he can’t defeat him and is running away?

“Is Judge He not here?”

“We want to see Judge He!”

The ghosts and gods had gone through great pains to find him, but he was not there.

Then why did they have to work so hard? Coming here was just sending their heads away.

“Silence!”

Jiang Ming’s face was gloomy. His sharp sword intent shot into the sky and pierced through the black demonic clouds.

The ghosts and deities instantly fell silent.

“I guarantee that Lord He will come out on time. He is currently cultivating and is about to break through to the Immortal Venerable realm.” Jiang Ming explained.

White Bones, which was covered in flames, walked forward. It was the thousand-year White Bone Ghost.

“Is what you said true?”

“Of course, what’s the point of lying to you?” Jiang Ming said helplessly.

The silver ring snake crawled out with its tongue out.

“My Ten Thousand Snakes Cave was destroyed by Meishan Sect. If I don’t take revenge, I’m not a human!”

“Add me in!” More and more ghosts and deities stood out, but less than half of them chose to leave.

“Even if I have to die, I will protect the final line of defense for Lord Judge He.”

The ghosts and gods of the Central Land also had their own beliefs.

Their faith was the Reincarnation Palace which ruled over the 36,000 ghosts and gods.

The Flaming Beak Iron Vultures King circled in the sky. He had not left either. His hometown had already been occupied, so where could he run to?

Most of the ghosts and gods did not know Judge He, but with Changle Palace and their original foundation, they chose to believe in the current Palace Master.

The ghosts and deities gathered at the foot of Changle Palace, their hearts filled with confidence.

Humans, demons, monsters, and ghosts showed unprecedented unity at this moment.

They believed that Judge He would avenge them.

There were a total of 18,000 ghosts and gods present, belonging to the category of 36,000 ghosts and gods.
There were about 30,000 to 40,000 other ghosts and deities.

These were all elites.

The Palace Master and the other Spirit Lords had disappeared, but there were still so many people who chose to believe in He Chuan. It could be seen how powerful the Reincarnation Palace was.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ming felt a little pressured.

Most of these people wouldn’t survive. Jiang Ming knew this, and so did the ghosts and gods.

However, they still chose to stay without hesitation.

“I hope He Chuan can take the lead this time and live up to their expectations.”

However, Jiang Ming felt that it was very unlikely.

In the Southern Spiritual Region, Celestial cultivators could be said to be at the peak of the peak. They could even dominate the world.

However, they were only ordinary middle to high-level officials in this place.

Immortal Venerables were upper-class figures. Because they could travel through the stars, they were called Celestial Lords.

The top was the God Realm.

God Realm cultivators were the true lords, there were less than ten of them.

Most sects with God Realm experts ascended and occupied the small stars as their foundation for ten thousand years.

Even if He Chuan advanced to Immortal Venerable, it wouldn’t be of much use in the face of future dangers.

“Let’s take it one step at a time.” Jiang Ming sighed deeply.

He was only a Celestial cultivator now, so he could barely help.

Even if he had to risk his life, he had to protect He Chuan until he came out of seclusion. It was also to repay the kindness of knowing him.

The Scorching Sun Dynasty and the Divine Emperor Mountain were still attacking cities and territories.

The Reincarnation Palace did not resist, but it intensified their arrogance. Some small sects that were afraid of the Reincarnation Palace even began to play tricks.

However, they didn’t dare to venture deep into the Scorching Sun Dynasty. Just the forces in the periphery were enough for them to make a fortune.

Reincarnation Palace declared the independent trade route.

The mines, earth veins, Yin soil, and ghost caves had been occupied by others, or they had established their own sects.

The monarchs of the 36 countries each looked for a way out, barely managing to protect themselves. Some were even more overboard, bringing people back to trample on them, doing their best to add insult to injury.

“This is the current list of rebels.” The subordinate presented the name list to Yaoyue, which was so long that she could not look straight at it.

“I’ll remember their names first and deal with them later. Where are the people from the Divine Emperor Mountain?” Yaoyue glanced at the name list.

“The people from the Divine Emperor Mountain would arrive three days later. It was said that this time, Emperor Tianfang would personally lead the team. There were also Daoists from the Black Heaven Earth Sect and two God Realm experts.” The subordinate said in a trembling voice.

She did not expect the other party to look so highly at the Reincarnation Palace that they actually sent two God Realm experts.

“Let’s continue probing.” After the subordinate left, a white-robed man suddenly appeared in the center of the hall.

This person was Cui Xu.

“Greetings, Senior Cui. I don’t know how long Senior can delay us.” Yaoyue bowed and asked,

“If I use the Formless Demonic Ink Domain, I can probably delay it for a month. In the end, it will depend on your luck.” Cui Xu said lightly.

Demonic Ink was the ability of a Demon Master, which was equivalent to an Immortal Venerable’s domain.

When the spell was activated, indescribable demons would show their divinity.

Cultivators who were infected by demons would also transform into demons for their own use.

The human-to-human infections could delay time to the greatest extent. In the Demon Territory, the negative emotions in people’s hearts would be magnified.

As long as there was a flaw, the Heavenly Demon would quickly occupy people’s hearts.

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Three days later.

The dark sky was dyed with luxurious purple color.

A purple sun wheel suddenly appeared in the sky.

This was the symbol of Heavenly Emperor Tianfang.

The sun belongs to Yang, and the moon belongs to Yin.

Heavenly Emperor Tianfang combined the two to form a purple sun with Yin and Yang.

As the sect’s founder, those with a higher bloodline turned into crows, and those with better divine soul talent turned into feathermen.

Accompanying the purple sun were these two kinds of Feathermen, as well as their disciples and grand disciples. It was extremely spectacular.

Besides the purple sun, there was also the tiger-headed Daoist who was several meters tall. The Daoist’s hand was wrapped with a pale dragon bone. This was his magic treasure, the Azure Dragon White Bone Sword.

The Black Heavenly Earth Sect’s Xuantan Immortal.

The Black Heavenly Earth Sect was good at praying for rain and exorcising ghosts. They were naturally at odds with the Reincarnation Palace.

Devouring thirty-six thousand ghosts and deities would allow his cultivation to improve significantly.

Daoist Xuantan’s disciples and grand disciples stood beside him.

“Let’s make this clear first. I want all of these ghosts and gods.” Daoist Xuantan looked at the purple sun beside him.

“Just take it.” Emperor Tianfang laughed.

He didn’t come here just to avenge his son.

The legendary heavenly and earthly treasures, as well as the Changle Palace, this illusionary magic treasures.

This time, no matter what, he had to get these two things.

“Make your move.” Under the purple light, the demonic energy and Yin wind dissipated, and thousands of ghosts and gods were reduced to ashes on the spot.

The Tiger-head Daoist threw out the green dragon bone that was wrapped around his shoulder.

The Azure Dragon roared and twisted its white bone body, charging down with unparalleled sword intent.