This record suddenly stunned Wang Ming, originally he saw the dense ghost cultivation army, and poured down the power of the thunder and lightning that was ready to haode, and he didn't expect to be able to kill the opponent's high-end combat power, but because Wang Ming was so good that he couldn't die, this lightning bolt happened to split in the area where the high-end force of this wave of ghost cultivation army was most concentrated, and directly killed ten high-level ghost emperors, five middle-level ghost emperors, twelve beginner-level ghost emperors, seventy-six peak-level ghost kings, two hundred and fourteen high-level ghost kings, one thousand and ninety middle-level ghost kings, Three thousand nine hundred and eighty-three beginner ghost kings.

On the contrary, he was the most numerous ghost generals, only killing one hundred and three.

In this way, just this lightning bolt slashed down, and nearly half of the ghost cultivator's high-end combat power was destroyed.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the ghost cultivation army being stunned by this divine thunder, he raised his right hand again and shouted, "I will kill you!"

"Boom ............" less than a few seconds after the last lightning bolt struck, a roar sounded again in the cloudy sky, with a diameter of more than 700 meters, and the divine thunder with the power of destroying the world was once again split into the air!

The army of ghost cultivators who were completely chaotic didn't even have a chance to rest, and they had already been split by Wang Ming's second divine thunder, and more than 7,000 ghost cultivators at all levels immediately died under the violent divine thunder.

Wang Ming didn't find out how many ghost cultivators he had killed this time, and before the second Divine Thunder Technique was exhausted, he had already released the Third Divine Thunder Technique............

"Boom, boom............" The earth-shattering roar sounded again.

"Spread out, spread it all for me!!" It was not until this time that the Ghost Emperor, who was in command and had escaped the three tribulations, came back to his senses and looked up at the sky in horror, for fear that a fourth terrifying lightning would slash down on his head.

Originally, his destination was Southeast Asia, but now he somehow appeared in West Asia, and he saw the living people all over the ground before his excitement was relieved, and he saw the sky and thunder slashing down one after another.

Meanwhile. He roared again and again to disperse the ghost cultivators gathered together, and roared: "No. 1 to 500,000, follow Emperor Ben to clean up the nearby cultivators, and the soldiers after 500,000, rush up to me and kill the bastard who released the heavenly thunder!"

Of course, it was impossible for him to know that Wang Ming was not hiding in that dark cloud, that lightning fell from that dark cloud, and that the person who released the lightning was not hiding in the dark cloud, where else could he hide?

Instinctive judgment made him make a decision, and gave an order. The originally chaotic ghost cultivation army immediately took action, hundreds of thousands of ghost cultivators roared sharply and rushed towards the dark cloud, and the remaining ghost cultivation army of less than 500,000 rushed towards the secular world in front of them under the leadership of the ghost emperor.........

"Huh?" Wang Ming, who was in Kunlun Mountain, was a little dumbfounded by this scene sensed in his divine sense, and then a playful smile appeared on his face, and he said to himself: "Is it possible, do you still think I am hiding in that cloud?"

Seeing hundreds of thousands of ghost cultivators roaring sharply. The dark clouds that rushed into the sky, just as Wang Ming got up and was about to give them another big gift, suddenly a voice sounded in his heart, but his whole body froze in place......

"Pavilion Master, a large number of ghost cultivators have poured out of the African breakthrough. Now the battle line formed by the Divine Court army has been torn apart. Rushing into the secular realm, all the people of the Divine Court were entangled by hundreds of thousands of ghost cultivators, and they were powerless to defend at all, the people there had not all been evacuated, and the army of ghost cultivators still had a tendency to spread in all directions! ”

"At the breakthrough of the United States, a large number of ghost cultivators are rapidly spreading inland, and the formation of the cultivators of the Divine Court has been scattered, and they have now fallen into a state of separate camps, and they cannot organize an effective defense line of resistance in a short period of time! ”

"There are many ghost cultivators on the European continent, and no less than a hundred ghost emperor-level powerhouses have been found in this batch of ghost cultivators! The defense capability cannot be underestimated, and the army of ghosts has hit a hard bone. ”

"Pavilion Master, what should I do now?"

Wang Ming's face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water. The army of ghost cultivators poured out at the four locations at the same time, although there was the help of the Divine Court, but now the cultivators of the Divine Court everywhere could not resist the tide of the army of ghost cultivators at all, once the resistance of the Divine Court was destroyed......

It's all on Huaxia, and the consequences are unimaginable!

"Not to mention other places, those ghost cultivators in West Asia who have entered the secular world have begun to come towards Kunlun, and all my Huaxia cultivators have rushed to resist, although there are many strong ones, but there are too many ghost cultivators!"

Thinking of this, Wang Ming couldn't help but take a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked, "What is the biggest trouble now?"

"The biggest trouble?" Wang Changfa, who was in charge of the intelligence report, was stunned for a moment, and then said categorically: "The biggest trouble now is undoubtedly the Ghost Emperor-level powerhouse who rushed to the front, if there were no such Ghost Emperors, it would be impossible for my Huaxia cultivator's defense line to be easily torn apart by the Ghost Cultivator army in such a short period of time!"

"Ghost Emperor-level ghost cultivator?" Hearing Wang Changfa's answer, Wang Ming no longer hesitated, nodded quickly, and asked: "You immediately organize the personnel of Zixiao Pavilion to pay attention to the movements of those Ghost Emperor levels, and tell me the location of the newly discovered Ghost Emperor level at any time, quick!"

"Yes, Pavilion Master!" Wang Changfa quickly agreed, directly maintained spiritual contact, and began to collect all the information about the ghost emperor-level evil ghosts, and a few seconds later, Wang Changfa reported: "Master, there are five ghost emperor-level powerhouses here with a team of ghost cultivators quickly approaching in the direction of Huaxia!"

"Got it, let's explore and report again!" Wang Ming received the information from the White Snake, and replied to Wang Changfa while releasing the heavenly thunder in the group of ghost cultivators who rushed up, and then arranged for the subdued ghost cultivators to form a defensive formation and handed it to Wang Changfa, asking him to lead the Huaxia cultivators who cooperated with Su Wenbin to resist the ghost cultivators who had begun to disperse.

Then through his divine sense, he saw the location reported by Wang Changfa.

"Beyond here, it's the China of Asia. "A commando team composed of three thousand ghost cultivators is advancing towards the Huaxia border at the fastest speed, one peak ghost emperor-level murder spirit, two high-level ghost emperor-level murder spirits, and two middle-level ghost emperor-level murder spirits rushing to the front in a V-shape, ready to tear through the defense lines at all levels that Huaxia had been prepared for at any time.

The Ghost Emperor in charge of this operation thought as he flew: "We must rush into the capital of Huaxia as quickly as possible and kill all the leaders of Huaxia!"

Thinking of this, this ghost emperor couldn't help but be shocked, and increased his originally fast speed again, killing Huaxia like lightning.

This assault team composed of three thousand ghost cultivators is at least the strength of the peak ghost king, and the task they have to perform is to make the entire ancestral star fall into a leaderless state of dragons as quickly as possible, which is the so-called decapitation operation.

Just now, he has commanded three thousand ghost cultivators to kill the leaders of Kazakhstan, including the president and prime minister, and almost washed the entire presidential palace in blood.

Those weird ghost cultivators were naturally the ones that Wang Ming subdued.

After successfully beheading the government leaders of Kazakhstan, he took 3,000 ghost cultivators to continue to advance towards China, and he had to bloodied the top government leaders throughout Asia within five hours, which can be described as a heavy task.

The three evil ghosts and fierce spirits who were flying at high speed, including the ghost emperor who was in charge of directing the beheading operation, no one would have thought that they had been stared at by Wang Ming......

"One peak-level ghost emperor, two high-level ghost emperors, and two middle-level ghost emperors. There is also a junior ghost emperor, and the others are all peak ghost kings. Wang Ming quickly saw the overall strength of this detachment clearly through his divine sense, and he couldn't help but feel a little stunned in his heart.

I don't know what happened among the ghosts, why did the incomparably rare ghost emperors in the past spring up like mushrooms after a rain? In this team of only three thousand ghost cultivators, there were actually six ghost emperors in charge!

"Kill all the Ghost Emperors, give Huaxia more time to resist!" A trace of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, Wang Ming took a deep breath and raised his right hand at the team: "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!"

"The taste of the living person before was so charming, I haven't tasted the flesh and blood of a living person for thousands of years, this time, the deity must eat enough!" Following the five ghost emperor-level murderous spirits in front, the ghost emperor who was in command recalled the flesh and blood of the living people he tasted before.

Just when he was secretly thinking about whether to eat a few children in violation of the ban later, the reaction of the five ghost emperors in front of him startled him.

The "Bang Bang Bang ......" team flew forward almost against the top of the mountain, and the five ghost emperors who had just been okay lost their balance in an instant, and inexplicably hit their heads on the mountain in front of them, and the sound of bangbang proved that this was definitely not intentional.

However, this ghost emperor didn't think much about it, and just mocked with some disdain: "A monster who has lost his sanity, even if he has the strength of the Great Emperor level, what can he do?

"Boom, boom, ......boom," before the Ghost Emperor's words could be fully spoken, a huge lightning bolt falling from the sky had completely devoured his entire person.

This lightning came very suddenly, and all of a sudden, these three thousand ghost cultivators were stunned and were completely swallowed by the majestic lightning before they even had time to react.

After confirming that the team composed of three thousand ghost cultivators had been completely wiped out, Wang Ming did not have the slightest embarrassment of sneak attack and killing, but took a light breath and continued to ask Wang Changfa through spiritual contact: "Is there anything else?"

"Yes!" Wang Changfa was already ready, and when he heard Wang Ming's inquiry. Knowing that group of ghost cultivators had been easily wiped out by Wang Ming, he said, "Pavilion Master, on the border of Mongolia..."

This time, Wang Ming didn't continue to observe through his divine sense, and when he heard that hundreds of thousands of ghost cultivators had gathered there, he disappeared almost in the next second, and directly tore through the space and rushed there.

At the same time, in the sky above this place, more than 20,000 ghost cultivators who had retreated to this place were subdued by Wang Ming, and hundreds of thousands of ghost cultivators had already surrounded them.

Although the ghost cultivators have not been in the ancestral secular realm for a long time, after all, most of them have cultivated to a high level, and they have spread out quickly and abnormally, and they have already entered Mongolia at this time, and Wang Ming's subordinates can only spread out as much as possible to block the ghost cultivators who want to enter Huaxia everywhere! This is also thanks to the formations that Wang Ming arranged everywhere before, although there are some ghost cultivators who have entered Huaxia sporadically. But under the power of the gathering of righteous qi formations, they didn't make waves.

"That's right, more than 10,000 high-level ghost kings!" The commander of the army surrounding Zixiao Pavilion was a peak-level ghost king, to be precise, a peak-level ghost king with a Westerner's face.

He relied on the absolute number of suppression, and he didn't pay attention to the more than 20,000 Zixiao Pavilion personnel in front of him at all, if it wasn't for his jealousy of their ability to form a formation, I'm afraid he would have ordered the ghost cultivation army to rush up.

Levitating in the center of the Oni Army. Under the condition of ensuring his absolute safety, he condescendingly glanced at the more than 20,000 Zixiao Pavilion members who were surrounded, and said with a smile: "It's a pity, with your more than 20,000 combat strength, you can't stop the attack of my ghost soldiers at all, and in the end, you will inevitably end up with a soul scattered." ”

He looked up slightly at the sky. Said lazily: "If you are interested, you might as well join me in the ghost." Anyway, most of you are ghost cultivators. Maybe after taking the entire Ancestral Star, I can spare your dog's life... How's that, think about it?"

"Hmph, brothers and sisters, for the sake of the master, fight with them!" More than 20,000 members of Zixiao Pavilion were surrounded by groups, how could they not know the true intentions of these ghost cultivators in front of them?

It's nothing more than trapping them here, and in addition to the hundreds of thousands of ghost cultivators in front of them, there are more ghost cultivators who have already spread out in the vicinity! Trapping them is equivalent to cutting off a trace of hope for all the creatures in the vicinity, and there is not much difference between killing or not killing.

The formation means they mastered made the ghost cultivation army even more fearful, if they really wanted to kill them, even if they could destroy more than 20,000 people, they themselves would have to pay a great price.

Now they have chosen to besiege and not attack. There are only two possibilities, either they can trap them and let another group of men control the nearby area first, and then free up their hands to deal with them, or they have a backup move, or there is a more powerful force that has not yet reached the secular world, so they choose to trap them and kill them without much effort.

Therefore, no matter which possibility is possible, there is only one path for more than 20,000 people to choose... And the sooner you fight out, the more hope there is for escape......

You must know that before the war began, Wang Ming had issued an order, if he knew that he was invincible, he would save his life as much as possible, instead of stupidly rushing up and letting people kill the whole army.

At this moment, among the ghost cultivators besieging them, there were not only ghost kings, but also a large number of ghost emperor-level powerhouses! In the face of such a huge difference in strength, where could they still be able to defeat?

All the Zixiao Pavilion personnel understood this truth, so they clenched their fists and widened their eyes, and while their momentum continued to soar, there was also a resolute aura spreading in their hearts.

"Brothers and sisters, kill with me!" An emperor-level powerhouse commanding more than 20,000 people suddenly shouted, and he had already made a desperate gesture.

"Kill!" everyone shouted loudly, and the shouting of killing sounded for a while, which actually startled the besieging ghost cultivators. I still have the courage to hit a stone with an egg!

But it was only a moment of astonishment, and the peak-level ghost king who was in command had already smiled coldly and shouted: "Toast and don't eat and drink, soldiers, kill me!"

"......Boom" A majestic air pressure suddenly condensed in the sky, and then fell fiercely, slapping to death the evil ghosts who didn't know how many people were blocking the way.

Wang Ming's cold voice sounded clearly in the sky: "The personnel of Zixiao Pavilion immediately retreat, here, leave it to me." ”

"Lord... Host...... Master!" Wang Ming's appearance immediately made the more than 20,000 ghost cultivators in trouble boil. A shot of cardiotonic was injected into his body, and the Zixiao Pavilion Ghost Emperor aimed at the gap that Wang Ming had just broken with a slap, and said sharply: "Brothers and sisters, withdraw with me!"

"Stop them and kill them!" Wang Ming made a strong appearance. A big hole was torn open with a slap, and the face of the peak-level ghost king changed in vain, but he refused to let go of the more than 20,000 Zixiao Pavilion personnel who had been besieged with great difficulty, and immediately jumped to his feet and shouted.

It didn't matter if he shouted, but it exposed him to Wang Ming's sight.

"This peak-level ghost king is the leader of this group of evil ghosts?" Wang Ming, who had previously focused his attention entirely on a few high-level ghost emperors, immediately narrowed his eyes and looked at that peak-level ghost king thoughtfully.

Although he didn't know that it was not the Ghost Emperor who Weishenme commanded the battle, but only a high-level Ghost King.

But...... The demons still know about the beheading operation, is Wang Ming just a fool?

Swept away by Wang Ming's gaze, the peak-level ghost king suddenly fell into an ice cellar......

How could a peak ghost king have the slightest power to resist under Wang Ming's hands? Wang Ming was not in a hurry to make a move immediately, but first controlled the two large groups of qi to force the demon cultivation army that was surrounded in a circle in half, and it was not until the more than 20,000 trapped Zixiao Pavilion personnel were all out of the encirclement that he turned his attention back to the peak ghost king.

"Kill him, give it to me, kill him for me!!" As soon as he came into contact with Wang Ming's cold, slightly playful eyes, the peak ghost king who was locked into the target suddenly trembled with soul fire, roared urgently, and drove the ghost cultivation army to press Wang Ming.

He didn't know that his flustered performance confirmed the speculation in Wang Ming's heart, since he knew that he was the leader of this group of ghost cultivators, how could he let him go?

Under Wang Ming's control, the invisible air pressure of "Boom ......" was like a sharp weapon that opened the sky, and when it was churning up and down, as soon as those ghost cultivators who rushed up without fear of death were drawn, they were either dead or injured.

Dense explosions exploded in the air, and pieces of ghost cultivators were swept aside by Wang Ming, and those eyes stared at the peak ghost king. (To be continued......)