Oh no! I'm surrounded by female ghosts!

The unfamiliarity and confusion lasted only a moment before turning into a heavy sense of solemnity.

The ground beneath our feet trembled violently.

This is not an underground earthquake.

Instead, it was a terrifying being that had stepped into the first level of the abyss.

The immense pressure emanating from his body was so heavy that even the first level of the abyss could not bear it.

Su Ming's gaze sharpened, and he immediately activated his Great Observation Eye, piercing through the gray fog and looking directly at the source of the tremor.

At the edge of the mist, a tall figure stood quietly.

He simply stood there, and the space around him involuntarily twisted and wrinkled, with dense, dark cracks spreading in all directions, as if it would collapse at any moment.

A pair of murky, grayish eyes were filled with twisted black veins, exuding a deathly stillness that seemed to annihilate everything.

Most terrifyingly, there was a narrow, vertical eye in the center of his forehead, like a closed abyss, pitch black and deep.

He was indeed imposing and handsome, exuding a terrifying divine aura.

Beneath the tattered and mottled golden armor, within the flesh, something was constantly wriggling and bulging, exuding an extremely eerie aura.

Beneath its feet was the enormous head of a beast with ferocious fangs.

Apart from its head, the entire body of this strange beast was formed from dense blood mist, resembling a blood-red monster dragon, its ferocious aura spreading across the land.

The moment their eyes met, that terrifying being also locked onto Su Ming's trail.

A streak of black light shot through the air, following the gazes of the two who were locked in combat.

"It's Yang Jian."

"He has been born."

Su Ming roared, and the skin on his forehead split open, revealing another vertical eye.

However, this vertical eye was filled with countless tiny eyeballs, densely packed and layered.

This is the big picture he has been focusing on for a long time.

A dazzling white light burst forth from the vertical eye, shooting upwards.

In an instant.

The ultimate divine light of the black and white paths collided violently, exploding throughout the entire world.

The first layer of the abyss was forcibly split in two.

Half of it is murky black, and half of it is pure white.

But pure white can never withstand murky black.

It only lasted a few seconds before collapsing and dissolving like a tidal wave.

The black light, though dimmed considerably by tearing through the white light, still carried a terrifying, overwhelming power.

The next instant, it pierced through the abyss base and slammed into Su Ming.

With a deafening roar, Su Ming's body suddenly exploded.

The flesh from his neck to his waist vanished instantly, his torso was nearly severed, with only a few thin strands of skin connecting his upper and lower body; the injuries were extremely horrific.

But for Su Ming, it was no big deal.

He was even sighing.

"That's really impressive."

He turned his head and winked at Wen Qi again: "Hehe, I've never sniped before."

He then fully activated the self-healing power of the second-level flesh and blood regeneration.

However, due to the lingering black aura on his body, he was unable to repair his severely damaged body for a long time.

"Of course it's powerful."

"After all, he is a god of turbidity."

Wen Qi raised his hand and gently brushed away the remaining black aura lingering around Su Ming's wound.

She looked at the black mist on her fingertips.

A wisp of black mist at her fingertips seemed to possess life, constantly twisting and struggling, trying to penetrate her skin.

Rubbing it, Wen Qi said thoughtfully, "It's not just simple destructive power."

"There is also an extremely strong corrosive quality."

"Similar to some kind of unknown knowledge."

"Su Ming, listen to it."

Having just recovered, Su Ming immediately activated his Listening skill, and sure enough, there was a sound within the black mist.

It was an extremely violent, chilling sound of space being torn apart.

"Can you take it away?" Wen Qi asked again.

Su Ming shook his head: "No, the sound is too soft and incomplete."

"I feel it's somewhat similar to the blessing I gave you before."

"Yang Jian is probably just using this kind of unknown knowledge."

Where does this kind of knowledge originate?

Everyone knows.

Blood and flesh mountains are the only carrier of this kind of knowledge.

Before they could study it carefully, the gray fog that shrouded the first layer of the abyss suddenly began to boil and surge wildly.

An extremely terrifying aura was rapidly approaching at an unimaginable speed.

"Let's go somewhere else."

After saying that, Wen Qi disappeared.

If we stay here, the Abyss Base will be reduced to dust once Yang Jian arrives.

In the blink of an eye.

Yang Jian arrived at almost the same time as Su Ming, Wen Qi, Shen Wanyu, and Tang Tang.

With one step, the terrifying pressure of a god-level being was fully unleashed.

A torrent of crimson mist erupted, instantly tearing apart the abyss's inherent gray haze and condensing into a massive crimson vortex high in the sky.

The vortex spun rapidly, and crimson lightning streaked across the area, instantly turning the entire space dark red.

Wen Qi scanned the dark red space.

"Deep space?"

The first appearance of a Turbid God-level being sparked Wen Qi's interest in this path.

At this moment, all the power that Yang Jian displayed made her see the path ahead more clearly.

Disaster level and five senses awakening can be collectively referred to as the five stages.

The symbol for the fifth rank is the yu (蜮).

Whether it's a ghost realm or a domain, once it's unleashed, it can materialize one's own power, creating an absolute domain that belongs only to oneself.

Within this region, one's combat strength and abilities will be enhanced in all aspects.

Destruction level, also known as Tier 6.

Its symbol is the power of destruction.

That's a terrifying ability that's almost like a dimensional reduction attack.

Without destruction, there is no room for resistance against the power of destruction.

It not only represents extreme lethality, but also has a certain degree of annihilation.

No matter how strong your regenerative abilities are, no matter how many times you can be resurrected.

The power of destruction will erase it in the most ruthless way.

The next level is the Turbid God level, which is the seventh rank that the world has just opened up.

I don't know much about Wen Qi, who is at the Turbid God level.

But this dark red space seems to be an advanced version of a domain.

You'll only know the specific effects after trying it.

Wen Qi was studying the path of the turbid god, while Shen Wanyu was on guard against Yang Jian before her.

Bai Xinglan and Xu Qinghe remained at the Abyss Base because they had not reached the Destruction level.

Su Ming, however, was completely different at this moment.

He flashed a peace sign, his smile incredibly bright.

Tang Tang held up her phone and kept pressing the shutter button on him.

"Husband, he's looking over here! Quick, quick, get into position!"

Su Ming immediately turned his head, grinned, and even pointed at Yang Jian.

The atmosphere in this dark red space suddenly became somewhat subtle.

Wen Qi and Shen Wanyu gave each other a look that said, "We really can't do anything about you."

Yang Jian, sitting opposite him, tilted his head slightly, his gray and cloudy eyes fixed on Su Ming's bright smile.

Faced with this completely unusual scene, even he was momentarily stunned.

After taking the photos, Su Ming immediately went to Tang Tang's side.

Fingers tapped rapidly.

The nine-grid image layout is complete, captioned: "Look, it's Yang Jian!"

Click send.

However, the phone screen kept spinning and eventually displayed a message indicating that the message had failed to send.

Su Ming looked down and was speechless.

Damn it, there's no signal.

In this dark red space, even the signal of a specially made mobile phone was blocked.

He scratched his head, looked at Yang Jian somewhat embarrassedly, and spoke with a hint of negotiation in his voice.

"Um, could you temporarily stop using your supernatural powers so I can post this on my WeChat Moments, and then you can continue?"

Su Ming was met with a bolt of crimson lightning.

"If you don't want to accept it, then you don't have to."

"Why are you being so fierce?"

Su Ming threw his phone into his backpack and pulled out his spine.

That was his banner of ten thousand ghosts.

He hadn't used the Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts much since the aggregate of resentment became the banner.

The main problem is that there's nowhere to use it.

Facing them, there wasn't even a chance to take out the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner.

Taking out the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner when dealing with a minor demon seems like making a mountain out of a molehill.

After taking out the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, Su Ming let out a low roar, and his body suddenly expanded, transforming into a six-meter giant in an instant, with his head turning into a huge eyeball.

Tang Tang's eyes burned with passion. In a flash, she landed on his shoulder, her eyes filled with adoring praise: "Husband, you are so mighty, I love you so much~"

Don't tell.

In any case, the emotional value is instantly maximized.

This immediately caused Su Ming to tremble again, and his size increased by another meter, making him a seven-meter giant with an even more imposing aura.

Wen Qi and Shen Wanyu exchanged a glance.

Even when facing a god-level being, they dared not be careless in the slightest.

Destruction-level power alone is probably not enough to face Yang Jian.

then.

Under Su Ming's astonished gaze, Shen Wanyu's body turned into a shower of blood, merging into the ground beneath her feet and disappearing without a trace.

In the blink of an eye, the earth churned, and an endless torrent of blood burst forth from the ground.

One after another, countless Shen Wanyu figures, with identical appearances and figures, rose from the blood, densely packed and spreading in all directions.

Let's look at Wen Qi next.

She has vanished, as if she had been stripped away from the world.

Even the most discerning eye couldn't find Wen Qi.

But Su Ming's sixth sense told him that Wen Qi had never left; she was everywhere.

One of Shen Wanyu appeared on Su Ming's shoulder, and chuckled twice as she looked at his blank expression: "It was you who gave me the flesh and blood growth."

"This knowledge is indeed very suitable for me."

"I didn't use it simply to increase my size; instead, I made it grow even more of me."

Su Ming blinked his only giant eye, his mind reeling with shock.

How long has it been since I blessed Shen Wanyu?

He even suspected that Shen Wanyu's flesh growth was the original, while his was probably a counterfeit.

"What about the school beauty?"

Wen Qi's voice appeared directly in his mind.

"It's a low-level blind spot."

"I have always stood by your side, never moving."

Ok.

Su Ming held his large eyeballs, feeling somewhat heartbroken.

He had to admit that he was indeed the worst student in the whole family.

but.

He looked at Tangtang excitedly.

Tangtang is with him too.

As a result, Tangtang was stirring the space with her hands.

She easily disrupted the stable space, turning it into swirling vortexes that kept sinking.

Noticing Su Ming's gaze, Tang Tang smiled sweetly: "Husband, if we can't win, we should run away quickly."

"Oh, right," Tang Tang added, tilting her head, "I've already contacted Zhou Zhengyang."

"I left a spatial passage."

"Zhou Zhengyang has already aimed all the nuclear weapons at this place."

"As soon as we retreat, he will launch immediately to provide cover for us."

Su Ming's head was buzzing.

My dear wife, didn't we agree to be academic underachievers together?

You must have been secretly working hard behind my back.

But then again.

He touched his big eyes sheepishly: "Could you help me post this on my WeChat Moments?"

"Okay, my husband." Tang Tang took Su Ming's phone, smiled sweetly, and clicked send.

Zhou Zhengyang, who was deploying his strategy, suddenly felt his phone vibrate, followed by a strong electric current that made his hair stand on end.

It's a message from the King.

There was no other way; to avoid missing any information about the king, he specifically designed this setting.

Even if he falls into a deep sleep, he will be immediately woken up by an electric shock as long as the king sends a message.

The last person to enjoy this special treatment was Yu Mengnian.

When Zhou Zhengyang picked up his phone and looked at it, he was completely stunned.

He then threw his head back and roared in despair, "Your Majesty, what are you doing?!"

"Wasn't a war of the gods about to begin?"

"How do you still have the mood to post on WeChat Moments?"

He remained silent for a long time, especially when he saw Su Ming striking a pose with a peace sign in the photo, and Yang Jian in the background exuding overwhelming power and awe-inspiring presence.

In the end, I chose to silently give it a thumbs up, and couldn't help but sigh, "Youth is truly wonderful!"

"I'm really getting old."