The Master of Beasts-Chapter 643 - 178:

"Swoosh"

Suddenly, the sky burst into a torrential downpour, with raindrops as black as ink crazily striking the ground.

The lush green grass and trees withered, and the originally vibrant mountain top became gloomy with an overwhelming Yin Qi.

"This is underworld rain!" Jin Wushuang said with a grave expression.

Underworld rain, as the name suggests, is the kind of rain that only falls in the underworld and cannot exist in the Yang World. The main purpose of underworld rain is to replenish the Yin Qi in the underworld and ensure the normal growth of its vegetation.

But this isn't the underworld, and the damage caused by the underworld rain is quite severe!

Chen Jiuge saw a rabbit with only Foundation Establishment cultivation, after being drenched by a large amount of underworld rain, the entire rabbit stiffened, and its snow-white fur turned to an ashen gray.

What was thought to be a dead rabbit, to their surprise, started moving again under the watchful eyes of the three.

"It's still alive?" Li Yu said, full of disbelief.

"It's alive, but it's no longer a creature of the Yang World!" Jin Wushuang said coldly.

Chen Jiuge caught the rabbit and gently made a deep cut on its chest with his finger, and the blood that flowed out was actually black and red.

The rabbit, which was struggling frantically, no longer exuded spiritual energy but rather Yin Qi. Although it was not very pure, the cold feeling was very close to the aura emitted by those ghost monsters!

"Something big has happened!"

This kind of major event was something Jin Wushuang couldn't handle alone, so he decisively began to contact nearby allies.

"This task is already beyond your capabilities, let me send you away!"

Originally, Jin Wushuang intended to let the two leave on their own, but thinking of Chen Jiuge's abilities, he decided to directly escort them, which was a good way to form a favorable connection.

"Thank you, Elder!" The two expressed their gratitude.

In such a strange situation, Chen Jiuge truly didn't dare to return alone, there was an eerie feeling in the air.

The area covered by underworld rain was vast and vast, at least in Chen Jiuge's view, the coverage area included at least several Immortal Cities.

"I wonder if this underworld rain will affect cultivators as well. If it does, then things will really be bad!"

Although Black Wind Ridge is the most remote territory of the Five Elements Sect, due to its unique geographical location, there are Immortal Cities nearby. The personnel of these Immortal Cities' City Lord Mansion are mostly disciples with poor talent in the sect. If they all die, it would really be troublesome.

However, this has little to do with Chen Jiuge. His mission is already complete, and now it's better to honestly return to the sect, as the outside is really too dangerous.

.........

Yellow Wind Ridge

Since Jian Wuli got the approval from Shuibing, it didn't take much time to conquer this most difficult bone, and then he began to sweep the surrounding areas.

Eight hundred years ago, this area was completely under the control of the Heavenly Gate.

As for the Holy Land practitioners guarding this place, under the attack of abundant resources, fine wine, and beauties, they had already completely given up control.

An area with almost no output, filled with those who have lost all drive, they can wreak havoc however they please, as long as the annual taxes are handed in on time, other matters won't be dealt with.

"This situation can't continue, there are too many evil ghosts from the underworld. The big evil ghosts are manageable, they have spiritual wisdom, just give them a death penalty."

"But those little evil ghosts almost have no spiritual wisdom and have already caused significant losses to civilians. They must be controlled," the Netherworld King reminded.

Jian Wuli rubbed the stone ball in his hand, his handsome face deeply furrowed.

After taking control of this area eight hundred years ago, evil ghosts from the underworld also started appearing one after another. Initially, those evil ghosts that came were powerful in cultivation and although they craved the flesh and blood of living humans, they knew how to limit themselves, and the interactions were fairly smooth.

Jian Wuli provided them with flesh and blood, and in return, they helped Jian Wuli deal with some fugitives, forming a mutual assistance relationship that hastened the stability of the territory.

But now, the situation has changed with the appearance of a large number of evil ghosts, and things are starting to spiral out of control.

"Maybe we need to contact Lord Candle Dragon," Jian Wuli thought to himself.

The strongest big evil ghosts are almost all Golden Immortal cultivation, and a few of them are starting to break the agreements, something Jian Wuli and the Netherworld King can't stop.

"I will handle it, just wait!"

"Wait?" The Netherworld King was a bit dissatisfied, every day the number of dead cultivators is not small, most of these cultivators ascended from small worlds and are potential talents!

"Our strength is insufficient, so we can only contact the powerful members of the organization for help," Jian Wuli sighed helplessly.

"I understand."

The Netherworld King left with an indifferent expression, and Jian Wuli sighed: "Who would have thought, the Netherworld King, known as the coldest and most ruthless in the Heavenly Realm, would have such a compassionate and empathetic nature."

Jian Wuli didn't consider himself a good person, but these evil ghosts were too outrageous and had to be suppressed.

A black-and-white stone cracked open in the middle, and an invisible message flew out from the crack, it would deliver the message to the right hands.

"I hope Lord Candle Dragon can come in person, if not, another Daluo would work."

.........

An endless ocean of mixed sounds, this is Ming Sea.

Ming Sea, one of the nine wonders of the True Realm, is always emitting various sounds that are highly penetrating, capable of breaking through a cultivator's spiritual energy defense to reach the divine soul, which is why few cultivators reside here.

But today, Ming Sea was different from usual, countless evil ghosts and Yin ghosts wandered in the sky, and their occasional howls indicated their good mood.

"Drip"

A giant creature resembling an orca leaped from the sea, swallowing dozens of evil ghosts in one bite. However, it appeared that they didn't taste good, and the orca's head hovered above the sea as it retched.

"What kind of thing is this, so hard to swallow!"

To survive in Ming Sea, a spiritual beast must have at least Heavenly Immortal cultivation, and naturally, the orca could speak.

The attacked evil ghosts let out enraged cries, and many fixed their sights on the orca, attempting to mob it.

Then, the next moment, numerous orca heads appeared on the calm sea, and the attacking evil ghosts instantly halted, seemingly realizing that they couldn't provoke them!

"Hmph"

Letting out a heavy nasal grunt, the first orca called out to its tribe: "Let's leave, too hard to stomach!"

Watching the orca group leave with swagger, the evil ghosts exchanged glances. Just arriving in the Yang World only to face such a setback, wasn't it a bit dampening their spirits!

Fortunately, most evil ghosts felt no shame, and after a brief pause, the sky again descended into chaos with the dancing of evil spirits!

A giant turtle-like a mountain slowly swam below, its gray shell enticing some low-level evil ghosts like starving ghosts spotting a peerless beauty, diving quickly with open jaws to bite down hard.

"Crunch"

Sharp fangs shattered, and the evil ghost looked at the unharmed shell with dumbfoundedness, seemingly unable to accept it!

"Hmm? Evil ghosts from the underworld?" A small figure stood up from Ba Xia's head.

"Truly disappointing!"

The figure shrouded in layers of mist flicked its hand disdainfully, and an invisible sound wave rippled out from its body.

Countless evil ghosts turned to ashes before they could even react. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

"Someone asking for help? Jian Wuli?"

The figure frowned slightly, looking at the Yin Yang Stone in its hand.

Though also a senior member of the Heavenly Gate Organization, Wu Tian had been wandering Ming Sea for a long time due to his disagreement with connecting the Yin Yang passage to restrict True Realm cultivators.

"Interesting, so the evil ghosts are out of control?"

The tall figure began to step away, shaking its head repeatedly: "Ah, evil ghosts, forget it, forget it."

"Roar!"

Ba Xia let out a dragon roar, its enormous body slowly ascending, a mass no smaller than an ordinary Immortal City heading towards the area requesting help.

......

Five Elements Sect, just returned to the sect, Chen Jiuge observed the hurried fellow disciples with a trace of worry on his face.

The damage caused by dealing with the evil ghosts was significant; the number of dead and injured disciples aside, those whose foundation was damaged due to the loss of Yang Qi were numerous, if this continued, the Five Elements Sect's next generation might face a shortage.

If it were only that, it would be bearable, but now the situation had changed; the immortals' lifespan began to reach its limit, and those foundational Daluos of the Five Elements Sect might not last long, a change that could very well plummet the sect's strength.

In fact, the strength of all sects in the True Realm might plummet.

Imagining a future where the True Realm, both Yin and Yang, is dominated by evil ghosts, Chen Jiuge couldn't help but shiver, it was truly terrifying!