It was not unusual for a forbidden zone to have a divine artifact. Otherwise, it would not be called a forbidden zone.
However, divine artifacts were not easily revealed unless it was a life and death situation.
It was obvious that Wang He's powerful attack with his divine weapon had pressured the big shots of the forbidden zone and forced them to use the ancient tower.
This was originally the Ghost Clan's territory, their main battlefield. The initiative was in their hands.
However, as the current Heavenly Emperor, Wang He was never willing to be passive in doing things. He took the initiative in his hands as soon as he made a move.
"Let him be strong. As the current Heavenly Emperor, I look down on all living beings like ants.”
This was not only Wang He's famous saying, but also his belief.
Even the forbidden zone or the gods could not be higher than him.
In the sky, the two divine artifacts showed signs of awakening.
Golden aura began to appear on the earth bell, as if a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal was awakening and was about to destroy the nine heavens and ten lands.
"Hey." Vaguely, a beauty seemed to sigh in the Soul Pagoda. Her voice was extremely gentle.
At this moment, the Soul Suppressing Pagoda's might increased greatly. It flew up and took the advantage, crushing the ancient bell.
"Clang."
The ancient bell rang softly, and a strong wind blew. Nine black vortexes appeared in the sky and began to devour the Soul Pagoda.
A battle between divine artifacts was far more intense than a battle between cultivators.
It seemed to be in a state of stillness, but if one divine artifact was defeated, the other divine artifact might sweep this place clean.
Rumble! The moment the divine weapons clashed, thousands of Ghost cultivators flew over and began to march toward Wang He.
At some point, a layer of blood mist rose from the ghost clan.
The ghost cultivators were moving through the blood mist. It was gloomy and sinister, and it was indeed the formation of the evil ghosts of the underworld.
In the air, Wang He waved his hand and offered a Heroic Spirit Painting.
"Kill them."
Pang Min was the first to charge out of the Heroic Spirit Painting and lead 80,000 Heroic Spirits to kill the Ghost Clan cultivators.
She had been waiting for this day, waiting to fight alongside her master.
And this day had come so quickly, making her excited and filled with fighting spirit.
Once he attacked, the Ghost King used all kinds of methods as if no one was around.
The Ghost Clan's mysterious power was suppressed by the Soul Suppressing Pagoda, so they wouldn't be killed and could fight fairly with the Ghost Clan cultivators.
This round of killing was so dark that there was no light at all.
In the midst of the killing spree, Pang Min used all sorts of powerful moves. Amidst the rumbling sounds, a large area of the ghost clan's buildings shattered.
Boom!
The moment a building collapsed, a spectral cultivator as tall as a heavenly pillar teleported toward Pang Min.
What was even more terrifying was that he would give birth to a version of himself every 100 meters. There were actually 1,000 versions of him surrounding Pang Min.
Countless ghost swords were already pointing at Pang Min's weak points.
This was the real ghost sword, killing experts formlessly.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to One, Soul Slayer!"
Pang Min let out a soft whistle. The sword in her hand suddenly split into ten thousand sword rays, shattering all the phantoms that were approaching her.
Whoosh!
At this moment, the tall ghost cultivator disappeared without a trace.
In the blink of an eye, he fell from a height of hundreds of millions of meters. The ghost sword sealed Pang Min's head.
This kind of fighting style was too terrifying. It was a contest between Ghost Kings and was extremely brutal.
Yin!
In an instant, the tens of thousands of sword energies surrounding Pang Min transformed into a black pillar of light. It seemed to be a pillar of light that could destroy everything. It shot directly into the sky and shot for more than a billion meters.
Kacha.
The ghost cultivator's ghost sword exploded instantly. He was no match for Pang Min after all. His body was pierced by the light beam and exploded into pieces in the air.
The Ghost King of a generation had died with missing limbs.
At the same time, the terrifying pillar of light was like a tidal wave, directly destroying thousands of Ethereal Palace of the Ghost Clan. Its destructive power was astonishing.
Ten Thousand Swords Return to One, Soul Slaying. This was the unique skill of Soul Slayer, the sword technique that Pang Min cultivated in the Heroic Spirit Painting.
"You guys are going too far." At this moment, an old voice came from the ghost clan.
This voice was extremely terrifying. It broke Pang Min's Soul Slaying Sword Art and sent her flying into the vast galaxy.
Swoosh.
Wang He summoned the Heroic Spirit Painting and put Pang Min inside. He locked his gaze in a certain direction and said indifferently,"
"No, you're wrong. I'm not bullying you. I want to exterminate your ghost clan and level your forbidden zone.”
"Who gave you the confidence to level my forbidden zone? Did he really think that a Saint Emperor could be invincible? Don't forget, this is a restricted area." The old voice angrily said.
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