elt a great threat.Even if I could escape today, if Jiang Yun was still within this fifth level region, then there would be a day when we would meet again.At that time, what one may still await will l...As Dao Tianyou pointed out with a finger, several dao patterns flew from his fingertips and entered Cang Feng. This caused the entire Cang Feng to tremble violently.

Feeling the vibrations beneath her, Jiang Yun's eyes widened suddenly.

He recalled the faint aura he had sensed twice, and remembered what his third senior brother had said before he died: someone must guard Cangfeng, but he hadn't had time to explain the reason!

Could this mountain peak be the strongest foundation within the sect

At the same time, the boundless black mist had already spread to the Wenda Sect.

However, it did not continue to spread inward into the Wudao Sect, but stopped, only encircling the entire Wudao Sect.

The rainwater falling from the sky touches the black mist and vanishes in an instant, separating the Wen Dao Sect from the outside world.

This made the Question Dao Sect feel like a prison. If the disciples of the Question Dao Sect wanted to escape, they would have to cross the endless black mist.

It is clear that Senro Ghost Prison is determined to exterminate the entire Dao Sect.

The wails and howls of ghosts emanating from the black mist, especially the thick stench of death, turned the faces of all the disciples of the Question Dao Sect pale and their hearts racing.

Lao Hei and Xia Zhongxing and others also appeared in the sky. Although they were not affected by the death energy, one by one their faces were solemn.

Within the realm of Shan Hai, the strength of the Sen Luo Gui Yu may not be the strongest, but it is undoubtedly the most mysterious and difficult to deal with sect.

Most cultivators, even the masters of other major sects, don't know much about the Maelstrom Hell.

Even ancient masters like Gu Bulao had reprimanded Xuan Yuan Xing before, and even a powerhouse like him harbored some trepidation towards the Senro Ghost Prison.

The reason why Gu Bulao would be afraid, of course, was that he already knew the warden of Senluo Guiyu, the Underworld Prison, was a true ghost from the Dead Realm!

This apprehension doesn't stem from a difference in strength, but rather from the unknown!

Life and death are worlds apart, yin and yang forever separated!

Living creatures, no matter how powerful you are, if you want to understand the realm of death and the ghost clan, only those who have died can know.

"Ask Daozong, hand over Jiang Yun, submit to the Ghost Prison, or else, today will be the day your sect is destroyed!"

A sinister voice suddenly emerged from the thick black mist.

The voice boomed like thunder, carrying a terrifying power that shook the entire Wudao Sect to its core. Most of the disciples in Wudao Sect suffered bleeding from their ears.

"Battle!"

Lan Hua Zhao's eyes flashed with cold light, and she spoke in a cold voice!

"Charge!"

"Battle!"

As Lan Hua's voice fell, all the disciples of Wendaosong responded in unison, each roaring out a battle character from their mouths, echoing throughout the heavens.

Although Ginger Cloud hasn't made a statement yet, all the disciples already know that the mastermind behind the destruction of Xuan Yuan Lineage is the Demon Prison. Ginger Cloud and the Demon Prison have an irreconcilable feud.

Moreover, Ginger Cloud is now the Sect Leader of Wudao Sect. How could he possibly hand himself over

Jiang Yun's face was cold as he stared at the black mist, while Zang Feng's tremors continued.

Although Jiang Yun still doesn't know what the biggest secret of Wen Daozong is, he knows that Dao Tianyou will definitely need some more time.

So, he was not in a hurry to fully ignite the flames of war. Instead, he wanted to see what kind of force Senro Gikyoku had brought, giving them the confidence to annihilate the Wenda sect.

"Hee hee hee!"

Facing the response from the Question Dao Sect, a sinister laugh echoed once more from within the black mist: "It seems that with the Question Dao Palm, you truly believe that your Question Dao Sect is invincible in the world!"

"Very well, today I shall let you witness the true power of my Ten Thousand Ghost Netherworld Hell!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, the black mist suddenly churned violently.

But in this rolling, the originally thick black mist gradually thinned, thus revealing its inner situation.

What first catches the eye is naturally that huge yellow river encircling the black mist.

This river is no stranger to people.

Because they had once seen Jiang Yun display it, naturally, this was the Huangquan that existed in the Underworld!

Above the Yellow Springs, countless white bones floating in mid-air suddenly seemed to come alive, rushing together in a frenzy.

In an instant, countless skeletal figures formed.

Among them, there were nine, towering over several dozen meters tall. Their hands clutched weapons of all kinds, forged from white bone.

These nine skeletons alone emanated a formidable pressure, making even the disciples of the Inquiry Dao Sect struggle to breathe.

After the Huangquan, as the black mist thinned, appeared countless disciples of the Senro Ghost Prison wearing black ghost masks.

At a glance, there were at least tens of thousands of people. Each person sat cross-legged, forming a huge circle, with an eerie aura constantly swirling above their heads.

This scene is no stranger to everyone!

As long as someone gives the order, the ghost energy above these Ghost Prison disciples' heads will condense into a Ghost Gate, thereby summoning creatures from the Netherworld.

Within the circle formed by the disciples of the Ghost Prison, stood twelve individuals wearing white ghost masks. They too formed a circle, each holding a white bell in their hand.

The aura they emitted was at least that of the Cave Heaven Realm, and there were even two who had reached the Dao Spirit Realm.

Whether they are human skeletons, disciples of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Prison, or these twelve people in white masks.

Although their appearance undoubtedly put immense pressure on the people of the Question Dao sect, everyone's eyes remained fixed on the center of the circle formed by those twelve individuals.

There, a gigantic black coffin three zhang long floated ominously!

Upon the coffin, countless black chains were entwined.

But even so, the coffin lid was not tightly sealed, but rather revealed a gap, from which wisps of black air emanated.

It seems that this all-encompassing black mist originated from within this coffin.

Seeing this coffin, Jiang Yun's face also showed a solemn expression.

Because the terrifying aura he had just felt, which was almost unbearable, originated from the coffin.

"Could it be, inside the coffin, is the ghost lord of Guiyu"

The emergence of this thought caused a flutter of unease in Ginger Cloud's heart.

Because he knew, the Ghost Prison Lord was like the Sea of Realms Spirit and the Ten-Wan Rugged Mountains, a supremely powerful existence that wanted to swallow the heavens.

Even if he used the Celestial Offering Technique, he would absolutely be no match for him!

It's not hard to see that, in order to deal with the Question Dao Sect, Ghost Hell has truly put all its resources into this, and the strength they have displayed is indeed extremely intimidating.

Now, they intentionally displayed all of their strength to intimidate the disciples of the Wen Dao Sect, thus weakening their morale.

Although Jiang Yun didn't take Senluo Ghost Prison's previous displays of power seriously, he was quite wary of the coffin.

At this point, Jiang Yun could only hope that the strongest foundation of the Questioning Dao Sect, which Dao Tianyou was about to summon, would not disappoint him.

From within the black mist, a sinister voice rang out once more: "Taoist Sect, we ask you one last time, will you surrender!"

Asked the disciples of Daozong, although they were equally awestruck by the true power displayed by the Ghostly Nether Prison, they did not have too much fear.

At worst, I'll die for my cause!

Therefore, everyone's response was still just one word: "War!"

Amongst the eerie voice, a surge of anger arose: "A bunch of mindless things, if that's how it is, then let battle commence!"

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