The years when I explored the fairyland.

Chapter 314 Chapter 311: Head-on Confrontation (Ask for a vote)

East of the Plains of the Rising Sun,

On the battlefield.

The leaden clouds were thick, the wind was howling, and there was darkness between heaven and earth. There were countless ghostly shadows, covering the sky and the earth, and they were countless.

If you look closely, you can see countless strong ghost warriors among the boundless ghost army. They are shouting slogans and pulling a huge ghost city.

The ghost town emerged from the fog, and even just a corner of it could be described as vast, majestic, and cold.

The walls and buildings of this ghost town have extremely unique wood textures, with circles of them looking like tree rings, and there are countless wooden carvings of ghosts everywhere in the ghost town.

Whether it is fear, anger, roaring, or coldness, they are all lifelike and seem real.

Above the ghost town, there are ghost fires burning, quietly and silently, yet fiercely and overbearingly. Every time the flames jump, it seems to make countless ghosts wail.

They felt like they were being whipped, the endless pain stimulated them and made them even more crazy.

Along with the emergence of this ghost town, a faint sound rang out in the hearts of all living beings between heaven and earth, like someone speaking in a hoarse voice, harsh and unpleasant.

But the voice was so clear, it said: "Mu Shang! Mu Shang!"

Zhou Juetian had countless ghosts, and when he became the Ghost King he could build cities, but the only ones that could be independent and dragged around were the nine ghost fairy cities.

And this is one of the nine ghost fairy cities, the legendary eighth ghost fairy, Mu Shang!

On the other side, above the earth.

Boom boom boom!
The war drum made from the skin of the Kui beast created ripples every time it was struck, just like the heartbeat of a giant beast. Its roar made countless human hearts beat wildly and their blood boil.

On the ground, countless warriors had already put on their armor. They displayed their domineering forms, and each of them was over ten feet tall.

The armor he wears is also specially made, with a spiritual material called Yangmu added inside.

This spiritual material grows towards the sun and can accumulate scorching sunlight into the wood. If it is ground into powder and some is sprinkled in when purifying iron, this special armor can be cast.

It can block the damage caused by ghost energy to a certain extent, and it also has a good defensive effect against ghostly winds and ghostly fires.

Their weapons were all consecrated with talismans, and the faint golden light flowing from them was warm and bright, but for the ghosts, it meant huge damage.

Naturally, all these methods originated from Xuanzhen Palace.

In fact, Chu Zhou got the "Great Ghost Control Curse" from the Jieying Hall, and learned many methods of exorcising ghosts and suppressing evil spirits from the library. He also wandered around the Wanxian City and learned countless orthodox and unorthodox ghost-killing techniques.

He put all of these on the exchange list at extremely low prices, and many of them were even sold at half price or half given away.

The only requirement is to spread it as much as possible.

The Alliance of All Living Beings did not disappoint everyone's expectations. After obtaining the skills, they carefully screened and picked out those that were suitable for human use and then spread them out.

With such pressure from the Zhou Juetian ghost clan, not only did the news spread widely, but there were also many new innovations.

Of course, there are also immortal cultivators from various sects on the battlefield at this time.

They either rose up in the clouds, or rode spirit beasts, or controlled flying swords, or rode on spirit boats, standing in the air, with flags fluttering and rustling.

The magic power is vast and gathers into clouds, like rising clear air, dispersing the air of darkness.

The two sides used their armies as a boundary, and they kept colliding with each other, going back and forth, seemingly without end.

The army approached, refusing to give way, until at some point, the drums stopped and the horns sounded...

The desolate whimpering sound resounded throughout the heaven and earth, as if it had also stained the heaven and earth with a tragic and heroic atmosphere. Thousands of soldiers in the vanguard camp rushed out without hesitation.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The roar at the top of his lungs was both an expression of fear and a declaration of battle.

Wherever they galloped, the earth shook, blades flashed, and evil-destroying golden light merged into one.

Among the vast ghost army, Yin Fire also flew out and exploded in the air.

Therefore, the leading ghost army also received the order, and tens of thousands of ghosts turned into dark wind or ghost fire, covering the sky and the earth and rushing over.

The two sides were getting closer and closer. They could already see each other's shapes. When they were about to fight, a bright light suddenly appeared above the sky.

It was a huge sun rising into the sky. Although it was not as majestic as the real sun, it was very close!
Infinite light shines, and one can seem to see within it a golden crow flapping its wings, swooping down upon the earth with blazing light, and also dispersing the dark clouds in the sky.

Then, everyone saw that there was a huge hole in the thick dark clouds, and the sun in the sky was shining down, combining with the light of the Golden Crow and spreading the blazing divine light.

So, at the moment when the vanguards of both sides were about to collide, the light of the Golden Crow shone down, and countless ghosts revealed their true forms while they were hiding.

The blazing light burned their ghostly bodies, and visible injuries were spreading. They wailed and tried to dodge, and then they became dead souls under the knife.

Thousands of vanguard warriors did not hesitate at all. They spun their bodies, shaking their qi and blood. The sword energy with golden light that could break evil cut through the air, forming a series of rotating sword lights.

Wherever they passed, it was like a knife cutting tofu. They kept advancing. In just a moment, most of the tens of thousands of vanguard ghost soldiers had been killed or wounded.

Behind the human army, a corner of the clouds quietly dissipated, revealing a tall altar.

This altar is simple and old, with traces of time everywhere. The fact that it has survived to this day shows how extraordinary it is.

On the altar, an old human was stepping on the magic circle and casting a spell.

His magic power was not very strong, but with the blessing of the altar and the magical support of forty-nine foundation-building monks from all directions, he was able to use the magical power of "The Appearance of the Golden Crow".

Although not many changes have been shown yet, for the ghost clan, a disaster is imminent.

However, this action also made the ghost immortal Mu Shang furious!
The huge ghost town was seen shaking continuously, as if countless vines were waving. Those powerful ghosts who were carrying the ghost town forward were beaten to death and disappeared into ashes.

But more ghosts came up, keeping the ghost town stable, and three ghost fires rose into the air and exploded directly.

Then, another team stepped out from the vast ghost army.

The leading ghost had no eyes, a thin and long body, and a slender waist, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind.

But he just groped his way forward and waved his hand, and tens of thousands of human beings were pushed to the front of the formation.

Then, the blade swept across, heads fell to the ground, blood splattered, and corpses were scattered all over the ground.

And he just stood there in a place full of corpses and started dancing. His dance was weird and crazy, as if he had gone crazy and was dancing randomly.

However, as he moved, a cold wind surrounded him, and headless ghosts were summoned from the corpses. They were then carried by the cold wind and rose into the sky.

Then, above the sky, a part of the dark fog was peeled off and merged with the dark wind, turning into a thousand-foot-long dark wind and fog snake, which coiled its body and rushed towards the big sun golden crow.

In Zhou Juetian, almost all ghost cities have people and animals kept in captivity. In addition to providing food and replacement for newborns of the ghost clan, their biggest function is sacrifice.

Over a long period of time, they have mastered various sacrificial methods and can use humans as sacrifices to do all sorts of incredible things.

For example, now, the ghost clan cannot gather the thousand-foot Yin Snakes on their own, but now, it is very easy.

A thousand-foot-long silver snake rose into the sky, carrying endless dark mist, which blocked the brilliance of the Golden Crow.

However, the old man from the human race also reacted quickly. He changed his movements and activated his magic power. The Golden Crow broke through the air and entangled with the Yin Snake.

The two sides fought, and sometimes there was brilliant light, sometimes there was an eerie aura, sometimes there was a sea of ​​fire burning the sky, and sometimes there was a biting cold wind.

For a while, the fighting was fierce and the entire area became their battlefield.

Without the protection of the Golden Crow, the human vanguard army showed signs of fatigue, and more than ten thousand ghosts surged up.

They have different body shapes, appearances, and weapons, but they all wear the same uniform clothes.

There is a big word "Zu" on the front and back of the clothes. Looking at the edge of the clothes, there is a small wooden carving, like a yin tree supporting the sky.

Don’t think this is nothing. In fact, they are the elite ghost army of Muchang City and the famous ones under the command of the ghost immortal.

They rushed into the battlefield and immediately curbed the attack of the human warriors. The two sides were entangled in a fight. There were also ghosts who fell, but there were more human warriors who fell.

After a fierce charge, when it seemed that the vanguard army was about to be wiped out, another human sword cultivator rushed into the battlefield.

In the era of martial arts sects, swordsmen were the representatives of killing power among the human race. Now, they have become sword cultivators, which makes them even more powerful. Thousands of sword cultivators from various sects took action, and their moves were naturally different.

Some can fly a sword for hundreds of miles, and with one strike of the sword, the sword light is dazzling and the sound of thunder is bursting; some swords are like black silk, continuous and dense, but they can penetrate no hole and hurt everything.

Another swordsman walked in with a sword in hand, his eyes determined, stepping into the battlefield step by step, with sword energy running wild and ready to die.

There are also sword cultivators who sit cross-legged, their souls leave their bodies and attach themselves to flying swords, transforming into the most agile birds, flying back and forth, taking ghosts' lives.

On the ghost side, seeing that the situation was becoming unfavorable, a ghost cultivator immediately cast a spell.

They attracted dark clouds and sacrificed tens of thousands of people and animals. It was as if their blood ignited the clouds and started a red poisonous rain.

This poisonous rain had no effect on the ghosts, and was even a supplement to them, making them excited and happy. However, when it fell on the human race, it would immediately make a sizzling sound and corrode bloody holes.

Even those weapons and magical instruments were contaminated and their light dimmed after being contaminated.

Of course, the human race immediately took corresponding measures to fight back.

They carried huge water jars to the front of the formation, and after opening the lids, they saw golden rippling water.

Those were all golden waters full of the power to destroy evil. Another immortal cultivator who was building his foundation immediately cast a spell, and clouds gathered and golden rain fell.

Although the rain was fine and dense, like the lingering love of lovers, the dark clouds and poisonous water were washed away.

Under the rain, the ghosts used various methods, either blocking or hiding, but none of them dared to retreat.

The human race has added thousands of elite soldiers, and these soldiers are all cavalry.

Their mounts were rare spiritual horses that were carefully bred by a sect in the Golden Horde. They were all two meters tall at the shoulders, with thick bones, well-developed muscles, and each of their four hooves had small wings.

This kind of mount, called 'Dark Clouds Stepping on Snow', not only has extremely high endurance and can run thousands of miles with heavy loads, but it can also create great momentum under its feet.

Although it cannot fly, its jumping ability is beyond imagination.

The several thousand cavalry at this moment were all that could be deployed at this stage. They were all fully covered in armor, like moving wild beasts.

Then there are the knights on the mounts, all of them are first-rate powerful warriors and brave generals on the battlefield. Their charge has the momentum of a thousand cavalrymen sweeping across a plain.

Their attack forced the ghost tribe to send two more ghost armies into the battlefield.

One was a ragtag army of ghosts, who were simply trying to slow down the cavalry's movements and were slaughtered like cutting melons and vegetables.

But because of their obstruction, another ghost army had time to be dispatched. They each controlled many huge and strange ghost beasts.

The fight between the two sides was like a duel between heavy cavalry, with countless casualties every moment.

Of course, the ghosts were not idle either, and they used some tricks again. They summoned a gust of cold wind, which made the sky and the earth dark, with sand and rocks flying everywhere, in an attempt to block the vision and perception of the human knights.

They succeeded. The knights were not ghosts, and after being disturbed like this, many of them became the victims of the evil spirits' knives.

The human race also responded quickly. Dozens of immortal cultivators stepped out, holding magical instruments made of lightning-struck wood. They stepped on the magic steps and activated their magic power, actually causing thunder to appear in the thick leaden clouds.

Normally summoning thunder will naturally bring about dark clouds, but who says that Zhou Juetian’s obscuring clouds cannot be used as dark clouds?
Based on this idea, someone developed this kind of thunder method, with leaden clouds rolling, silver snakes dancing wildly, and streaks of lightning winding down.

This kind of Yin Lei method is absolutely rare, and no matter how much damage it causes, it is definitely enough to scare ghosts.

You know, the ghosts are most afraid of thunder magic. What's more, this thunder magic is not aimed at the battle formation, but spreads to the rear, targeting those ghosts who launched the grand sacrifice.

Crackling!

Rumble, rumble!

I don’t know how many ghosts were turned into charcoal under the thunder, and I don’t know how many ghosts fled in all directions.

Their status and position are much higher, but they are not as good as the low-level ghosts, and they don't even dare to hide.

It was also their escape. The previous bloody means were stopped one after another, and even the thousand-foot fog snake in the sky completely dissipated, allowing the Golden Crow to escape.

However, the thunder was a little overconfident and actually spread to the ghost town and struck down fiercely again.

The thunder twisted and turned down, illuminating a section of the sky, and then aimed at the faint ghost fire above the ghost town.

This action completely angered the ghost fairy Mu Shang. The ghost city shook and countless roots rose from the ground, waving wildly like an octopus.

Even when it collided with the Yin Thunder, this root had the upper hand. Although it was scorched yellow by the electric shock, the Yin Thunder was directly dispersed.

In front of the human race’s formation, a group of immortal cultivators who were casting spells vomited blood and fell to the ground.

At this moment, a ghost king flew out from the ghost town, carrying a overwhelming ghost aura, and was about to kill.

On the human side, an expert immediately flew into the air.

He displayed the Dharma body of a grandmaster, the true body of a overlord and an unparalleled domineering body, as if the real overlord was alive in the world.

There was also a mighty golden light blooming outwards. It was the golden light that Xiong Kuohai had painstakingly cultivated to break away evil. Combined with the Dharma body, it was extremely powerful.

When the two sides met, they started fighting immediately without any nonsense. The collision of ghost energy and magic power was so intense that the aftermath could make the earth tremble.

But this is not over yet!
Another ghost king has taken action in the ghost town. Although their appearances are different, each of them has a powerful ghost aura.

On the human side, there are naturally experts who can fight against the enemy. After ten years of accumulation and with many methods, the human race has also cultivated many powerful beings.

When it comes to entering the netherworld, the Ghost King is so powerful that even a True Lord like Chu Zhou would have to fight for his life.

But this is the human world. Although the power of the underworld is pervasive, it is still far away from the Yin Land.

What's more, in the human world, although the rules have been invaded, they are still rules that favor the human race.

This addition and subtraction made the fight between the two sides evenly matched and extremely fierce.

Until the end, the ghost fairy Mu Shang seemed unable to hold back and was ready to take action himself. A ghost town seemed to be rising from the ground.

But the human race also held a grand sacrifice, with incense burning everywhere and great wishes.

In the void, there is also a ghost town that emerges from nothing and slowly reveals its traces.

If the Muchang Ghost Town was created when Zhou Juetian was dragged into the Yintu, then this ghost town really floated up from the Yintu.

Looking again, the ghost town is heavily guarded, with countless ghosts wearing armor and holding sharp weapons climbing up the city walls, and bursts of incense and prayer power spreading in the air.

This Rising Sun Ghost City is accepted by the human world and is also the home of the Netherworld.

This is the true advantage of time and place.

Looking closely, there were many ghost officials holding chains, gathering souls outside the city.

Regardless of whether they were humans who had just died or ghosts who had fallen into it, they were all chained and dragged into the Rising Sun Ghost City.

This made Mu Shang the ghost immortal furious. He could see that above the ghost town, a phantom of the City God gradually appeared from nothing and became solid, and the City God's seal was shining with divine light. He was extremely afraid.

A moment later, the Muchang Ghost Town took action, and the Xuri Ghost Town met it. The two sides collided head-on for three times in a row, and then each retreated.

As a result, the two ghost towns stopped moving and allowed the ghosts and humans below to compete with each other.

Both sides show their abilities and use their own methods. After you finish your performance, it’s time for us to take the stage!
The battle lasted for three days and three nights, with both sides winning and losing.

The human race suffered heavy losses, but the losses were shared by the three dynasties of the Alliance of All Living Beings and the cave-heaven human race in the Rising Sun Plains, so each family could still accept it.

What's more, after death, there is the Rising Sun Ghost City to take over, and you can also become a ghost cultivator or a ghost messenger.

As for the ghost clan, Mushang Ghost City has to bear the responsibility alone.

No matter how wealthy this ghost immortal is, or how strict the orders from his superiors are, he will not do it.

So the army retreated a hundred miles, set up camp, and held on waiting for reinforcements.

At this point, the first head-on confrontation between the human and ghost races came to an end.

　Today's update is...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)