Yang Dingtian tried his best, but he was unable to devour the Netherworld Ghost Emperor's soul. He could only chase after it with all his might.
Thus, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor's soul was at the front, frantically escaping from the Ghost Hell Region while devouring the undead.
Behind it, Yang Dingtian and the other two followed closely behind.
Two to three hundred li behind it, hundreds of Saint level undead and Shura chased after it.
At the back, Wu Youming and Young Master Dongli used their full speed to chase after the Netherworld Ghost Emperor's soul.
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor's soul was truly fearless. It didn't run in a straight line, but instead devoured all the undead within a hundred li of it.
Thus, at this moment, it was like a tornado, sweeping across one to two hundred li of land as it whizzed towards the east.
Yang Dingtian and the other two could easily catch up to it, but they couldn't do anything to it.
Behind it, hundreds of Undead Kings and Shura Sovereigns were getting closer and closer.
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor's soul was still greedily devouring the undead along the way.
However, this was normal. The Ghost Hell Region was now Wen Tian's territory. Even if the Netherworld Ghost Emperor escaped from here and went to the Primal Chaos World, it would be difficult for him to hunt for undead.
Thus, this was his final feast.
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"Sou sou sou sou sou sou …"
Finally, hundreds of Undead Kings and Shura Sovereigns arrived.
At this moment, Wu Mozhi was pulling Yang Dingtian and the other two as they frantically dodged. They were afraid of being attacked by these Saint level undead and Shura Sovereigns.
However, these Saint level undead and Shura Sovereigns ignored Yang Dingtian. Like meteors, they directly passed by Yang Dingtian.
Fortunately, these Saint level undead didn't attack. Otherwise, Yang Dingtian and the other two together wouldn't even be half a finger of a Saint level undead.
Seeing hundreds of Saint level undead chasing after it, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor's anger was indescribable.
Damn it, which one of you Saint level undead wasn't trained by me?
Previously, you were kneeling on the ground and shouting 'long live the Netherworld Ghost Emperor'. Now that the Netherworld Ghost Emperor had a new master, you immediately turned hostile and killed the old master!
This was truly intolerable.
Of course, his grief and indignation were in vain. Although these undead were already at the Saint level, they basically did not have their own will. They would attack whoever the Ghost Emperor ordered them to attack.
After all, he was no longer the Netherworld Ghost Emperor.
Thus, the Nether Ghost Emperor could no longer greedily devour the undead. He began to flee at full speed.
Hundreds of Sacred Level Monarchs were extremely fast and caught up to the Nether Ghost Emperor's soul in an instant. They immediately formed a circle in the air and surrounded the Nether Ghost Emperor from all directions.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …"
Then, without any words, without any premonition, he attacked madly!
The simultaneous attack of hundreds of Saint-level undead and Shura was extremely shocking.
Hundreds of snow-white rays of light shot towards the Netherworld Ghost Emperor.
The Nether Ghost Emperor fled at full speed.
He charged straight into the Saint-level undead army, intending to devour them.
He was really crazy!
At this time, it actually wanted to devour the energy of a Saint rank undead.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …"
Suddenly, a few Saint-level Shura's attacks hit its body.
At the same time, it really did devour more than half of the Saint-level undead in front of it.
"Boom …"
Dozens of Shura's attacks almost caused his soul to scatter.
He was horrified to find that the Saint-level undead's energy that he had just devoured was not enough to make up for the loss.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …"
Then, countless undead and Shura's attacks were like countless pillars of light that attacked wildly.
He realized that he had overestimated himself. He was no longer the incomparably powerful Nether Ghost Emperor from before.
Thus, he did not care about anything else. He buried his head and fled at full speed.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …"
Pillars of light slammed into his back.
Instantly, the Nether Ghost Emperor was in extreme pain. Every attack caused his energy to be greatly reduced.
If he had known that this would happen, he would have fled immediately. He would not have been so greedy and risked his life trying to devour the Saint-level undead's energy.
"Bang bang bang bang …"
While running, the Nether Ghost Emperor had been attacked countless times.
If this level of attack landed on Yang Dingtian, even if there were ten thousand Yang Dingtian, he would still be dead.
The Nether Ghost Emperor was really powerful. After taking so many attacks, his soul did not scatter.
However, he really could not take it anymore.
Thus, he gritted his teeth.
The energy in his body began to condense, condense, and condense.
From a huge energy figure, he became a fist-sized ball of will-o '-the-wisp and fled at a speed of a few thousand miles per hour.
If it was an ordinary person, they would have given up by now, not to mention there were hundreds of Saint-level Sovereigns around.
However, Wu Mozhi was obviously not an ordinary person. She caught Yang Dingtian and Dishi Bian and chased after them crazily.
Fortunately, she had the Demonic Spirit Mist Cloak. Otherwise, she would not have been able to catch up with the Nether Ghost Emperor and the Saint-level Sovereigns.
The Nether Ghost Emperor was filled with panic and fear, as well as endless humiliation as he fled frantically.
Even if he shrunk his body to the smallest possible size, he still suffered countless attacks.
Every time, it almost made his soul fly out of his body.
"Great Primal Chaos God, bless the two moons and the two suns, let me escape with my life!"
The Nether Ghost Emperor prayed continuously.
It was really laughable. A few hours ago, he was still saying that he wanted to step on the primal chaos and hold the two moons and the two suns in his hands.
He did not even put the gods in his eyes. Now, he was like a stray dog, praying instead.
As long as he could escape from the Ghost Hell Region, he would win. As long as he could escape from the Ghost Hell Region, he would win!
Right now, he only had one thought, and that was to escape from the Ghost Hell Region.
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Finally, victory was in front of him.
He was less than a hundred miles away from the border of the Ghost Hell Region.
Very quickly, he was less than fifty miles away.
Thirty miles.
Ten miles.
He had arrived!
He had arrived at the border of the Ghost Hell Region!
As long as he could escape from here, he would have a chance to rise again.
The Nether Ghost Emperor was ecstatic.
"Wentian, just you wait, just you wait!"
"Whether it's five hundred years or a thousand years, I will come back. I will come back and take back the throne that belongs to me!"
"I will definitely come back!"
The Nether Ghost Emperor turned into a ball of flame and rushed towards the light with lightning speed.
"Bang!"
The Nether Ghost Emperor's flame fiercely hit the Netherworld Barrier.
Then, it bounced back!
That's right, it bounced back!
Immediately, the Nether Ghost Emperor was about to go crazy, collapse, and despair.
Extreme joy begets sorrow, extreme joy begets sorrow!
Heavens!
God!
Two moons and two suns!
Are you playing with me?
I escaped with great difficulty, but I can't get out?
I am not an undead, so why am I trapped in this Netherworld Barrier?
Heavens, earth!
Are you trying to kill me?
Are you trying to kill me?
In the blink of an eye, over a hundred undead lords and Shura lords arrived.
There were also over a thousand undead lords and Shura lords.
The Netherworld Ghost Monarch's tiny flames were completely surrounded by them!
"Hehehehehe …"
Under Wentian's control, the undead lords and Shura stepped forward and laughed strangely.
How ironic, how hilarious!
It escaped with great difficulty, but it couldn't get out.
Wentian Ghost Emperor was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat.
The Nether Ghost Emperor was in despair. A pale white flame floated in the darkness.
Countless faces were changing in the flame.
It had accepted its fate!
It didn't even want to resist!
The undead lords and Shura did not attack immediately, as if they were playing a prank.
Instead, they started to arrange their troops, one after another, surrounding the Nether Ghost Emperor.
What a naked onlooker.
The Nether Ghost Emperor couldn't even move, let alone escape.
"Forget it, accept your fate, so be it!
Anyway, I am a non-existent life form, so let me disappear completely! "
The Nether Ghost Emperor's flame danced in the air, waiting for the moment of destruction.
At this moment, Wu Mozhi arrived with Yang Dingtian and Dishi Bian.
Without any hesitation, they wanted to break through the Nether Barrier.
Of course, to ghosts, the Nether Barrier was an impenetrable fortress that could not be passed through.
To humans, the barrier could not be seen or touched. It was as if it did not exist.
Therefore, the three of them wanted to break through the barrier.
As for the Undead and Shura in front of him, they completely ignored him.
The moment they passed through the barrier, Yang Dingtian suddenly said, "Nether Ghost Emperor, are you going to leave?"
The Nether Ghost Emperor was shocked and said, "Leave, leave, of course!"
Then, the moment Yang Dingtian and the other two passed through the barrier.
The Nether Ghost Emperor turned into a ray of light and shot into Yang Dingtian's body.
Yang Dingtian and the other two did not slow down and broke through the Nether Barrier!
"No!
No!
No! "
Wentian, who was in the Tong Tian Tower, let out a shocking roar.
The undead lords and Shura crazily attacked the Nether Barrier.
What was so close yet worlds apart?
This was it!
What was the furthest distance?
You and I, there's only an invisible membrane between us.
I can see you, but I can't kill you.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh … …"
Thousands of undead lords and Shura crazily attacked the Nether Barrier.
Countless pillars of light appeared, magnificent.
However!
Although it was magnificent, all of the attacks were like mud sinking into the sea!
"Ah … …" Wentian, who was in the Tong Tian Tower, let out a shocking roar.
The flames that soared to the sky tore through the horizon.
The entire Ghost Hell Region trembled violently. The mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.
Pieces of the earth were violently torn apart.
Mountains were collapsing crazily.
Hearing Wentian's roar, Yang Dingtian's heart suddenly trembled.
He immediately asked in his heart, "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
Wentian said, "The soul of the Nether Ghost Emperor has possessed Yang Dingtian's body."
Wu Youming said, "Then, are the consequences serious?"
"Maybe." Wentian said.
Immediately, Wu Youming's heart was filled with anger. She crazily rushed forward at full speed, wanting to rush out of the Ghost Hell Region and kill Yang Dingtian!
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