Ghost Clan!

One of the six major ethnic groups in the Yin World!

With a long-standing legacy, their power is formidable, ruling over billions of ghost cities, countless strong individuals, suppressing multiple generations.

Ghost Ridge Mountain is just one of the six branches.

Subject to the management of the Ghost Clan's ancestral land.

The ancestral land of the Ghost Clan is located in the southern part of the Yin World at Ten Thousand Ghosts Mountain, a mountain with a diameter of tens of light-years, towering into the nine skies with an immeasurable height, eternally shrouded in ghostly energy.

Roaring yin winds force one to retreat before the mountain.

The Ghost Mountain is difficult to surpass; even a Daluo Golden Immortal martial artist cannot fly over it.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, even a powerful Immortal King or Immortal Emperor would feel insignificant, daring not defy it in the slightest.

It's because here resides the dictator of the southern territory of the Yin World.

"Who is it?"

"Daring to kill our Immortal Emperor?"

At that moment, a furious roar echoed from the summit of Ten Thousand Ghosts Mountain.

Following immediately, unmatched ghostly energy flooded the world, blood-black ghostly demon energy burst forth, its terrifying power shaking both the heavens and the earth, causing a dreadful upheaval.

An indescribable pressure swept across the sky of the Yin World, even the purple moon hanging in the sky lost its brilliance, retreating from myriad paths.

The world was torn apart.

Countless light-years of Dao principles were thrown into chaos!

The entire southern part of the Yin World shook violently, teetering on the brink of collapse.

Countless ghost spirits were utterly terrified; whether Immortal King, Immortal Emperor, or Immortal Emperor, all knelt trembling.

At the pinnacle of Ten Thousand Ghosts Mountain, a majestic ghostly palace hovered, entirely pitch-black, its imposing aura enveloped by pure ghostly energy, constantly consuming vast energy.

Strands of ghostly Dao principles floated above the ghost palace, emanating a terrifying artistic conception.

There is death, solitude, destruction, darkness, slaughter, extinction...

Within the grand hall, a figure wearing a black robe, holding a staff, with a blurred face and a fierce gaze, sat on the throne.

Above his head, the void extended infinitely, manifesting the phantom of nine heavens, countless stars and galaxies swirling, looking truly spectacular.

Behind him stood an invincible dharmic figure, draped in a kingly robe, crowned with a black headdress, emanating supreme intent, holding a book that controlled life and death.

If Jiang Ziwen were present, he would definitely be shocked to find that the aura of this dharmic figure was identical to King Qin Guang.

This individual is the Ghost Lord, the master of Ten Thousand Ghosts Mountain.

Also one of the nine capitals of the Yin World!

"Reporting to the Ghost Lord, I suggest dispatching an army to capture the culprit, suppress him in the infernal flames, and burn him for eternity!"

In the empty hall, black ghostly energy surged like a tidal wave.

A ghost clan general, clad in armor, holding a scythe of the deceased with scarlet eyes, emerged from the ghostly energy and knelt on one knee.

In his eyes, an endless killing intent roared, like two realms of slaughter, burying all beings.

"Seconded!"

"Kill the culprit!"

"Eternally suppress in the infernal flames!"

Boundless ghostly energy detonated, ghost clan powerhouses with overwhelming momentum and ferocious appearances emerged, speaking menacingly.

In the endless Yin World, daring to kill a ghost clan Immortal Emperor is asking for death!

No one can stop it.

"Order the Scythe Ghost General to immediately lead the ninth ghost army to capture the culprit!"

Upon the throne, the Ghost Lord gradually withdrew his terrifying prowess, composing himself, and coldly commanded.

The main reason he lost his composure earlier was because for countless years, no one dared to challenge the authority of the Ghost Clan, let alone commit the unforgivable act of killing an Immortal Emperor.

"Yes, sir!"

The first to speak, the ghost general wielding the scythe of the deceased clasped his hands, revealing a cruel sinister smile, and strode away.

An aura of pinnacle Immortal Emperor cultivation burst forth, stirring waves of wind and clouds.

Not long after.

Thousands of warships glowing with ghostly light departed from Ten Thousand Ghosts Mountain, at a rapid pace, shattering large swathes of void as they headed toward Ghost Ridge Mountain.

Black banners fluttered in the wind, rolling with ghostly energy, causing countless ghost spirits to tremble.

Beneath the banners, millions of ghost clan soldiers held weapons, all exuding violent energy.

On the other side.

Inside Nether Capital City.

In the dilapidated City Lord's mansion, Bao Zheng and Jiang Ziwen sat opposite each other, their expressions somewhat solemn.

"The Lord of the Nine Capitals!"

"The Sutra of Ghost Control is ineffective against ghost clans above Daluo Golden Immortal!"

"This indicates that the rules of heaven and earth in the Yin World have changed, and it is very likely related to the Lord of the Nine Capitals!"

After Jiang Ziwen introduced the situation in the Yin World, Bao Zheng's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he spoke in a serious tone.

"Exactly!"

"For countless years, the Lord of the Nine Capitals have not invaded each other, each reigning over one side, more like guarding the Yin World for someone, which is extremely abnormal!"

Jiang Ziwen nodded.

Where there are people, there is conflict.

Especially in the Yin World!

Look at the identities of the Lords of the Nine Capitals; there are ghost clans, Shura clans, hell three-headed dogs, Bone Race, etc., none of them are good characters.

How could they possibly coexist peacefully?

So there must be an issue within.

However, with their current strength, even if they sense the presence behind the Lords of the Nine Capitals, they cannot investigate thoroughly.

"Let's set aside the matter of the Lords of the Nine Capitals for now, and think about how to deal with the ghost clan's revenge!"

Bao Zheng waved his hand, not dwelling on distant issues.

Jiang Ziwen nodded and asked, "Should we report the situation in the Yin World to His Majesty?"

Implying seeking help from forces in the Yang World.

Indeed.

With the strength of the two of them alone, they cannot shake the ghost clan!

"His Majesty's situation is also very difficult, let's not report it for now!"

Bao Zheng pondered for a moment and spoke in a serious tone.

Although his time in the world is short, he has a basic understanding of the myriad worlds, which is like a powder keg, ready to explode at any moment.

A great war could erupt at any time between the human race and the myriad races of the heavens.

If at this time, the force of the Qin Dynasty is drawn into the Yin World, it will not benefit either side.

...

Imperial Capital City.

In the imperial study, ministers gathered, standing around the star map of the seventh heaven.

"Li Ru, report the situation of the myriad races among the heavens!"

Qin Wudao, wearing an imperial robe, stood above, commanding authoritatively.

"Your Majesty, colleagues, according to the exploration of the 'Abyss Guards,' the myriad races are widely distributed in the seventh heaven, with over a thousand ethnic groups occupying five Great Thousand Worlds and thousands of Medium Thousand Worlds!"

"These ethnic groups vary in strength but all have experts above Immortal King level stationed!"

"But what truly demands attention are the ethnic groups of the five Great Thousand Worlds, which are all where the Man Clan's Demon King resides!"

Li Ru stepped forward, first bowing to Qin Wudao, then pointing at the star map, speaking solemnly, "Fuyao Sky Great Thousand World, the birthplace of the Demon Peng Tribe, possesses three Immortal Emperors and dozens of Immortal Kings!"

"Moon-Swallowing Sky Great Thousand World, the birthplace of the Heaven Dog Tribe, possesses two Immortal Emperors and more than a dozen Immortal Kings!"

"East-Jiao Sky Great Thousand World, the birthplace of the Water Dragon Tribe, possesses two Immortal Kings..."

"Ink Poison Heaven Great Thousand World, the birthplace of the Snake Tribe, with a harsh environment, possesses one Immortal Emperor..."

"Azure Sky Great Thousand World, the birthplace of the Pang Lion Tribe, possesses one Immortal Emperor..."

Li Ru's somewhat solemn voice echoed in the hall.