The loud cheers were like a tsunami that almost drowned out the roar of the salute.

Three million six hundred thousand ghost people, plus all kinds of bad servants, the number is close to three million eight million, these are not ordinary ghosts, they are all ghost cultivators in the Daoless system, even the lowest cultivation of ghost people is also the realm of ghost pawn perfection, so at this time, the collective use of the soul body to make a shout, the sound wave can be described as terrifying, and there are powerful mana fluctuations in it.

This was something that no one expected, let alone the power it generated.

At this moment, Zhuge Liang, who had been paying close attention to the entire parade venue, immediately felt nervous.

Immediately, the formation barrier placed on the stands was activated, because it was a segmented magic circle setting, so these powers were stopped before they could be combined together, and there was no mistake. At this time, Zhuge Liang, who was originally full of confidence, began to be a little uncertain. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of city defense troops behind him dispersed to strengthen the emergency force of the entire stand.

As soon as the entire parade began, he Zhuge Liang needed to control everything in the stands. The process of the parade is under Xun You's control. The chief officer Wang Tianyun is the first protagonist of a military parade, controlling the entire Yin soldier sequence, he can't stay behind the scenes, he must follow the array. And many ceremonies require his participation.

After the ninety-nine gun salutes, a black robe suddenly appeared at the top of the stand, where was the ninety-ninth floor, which was also the top floor. There are no seats for spectators on three floors from the ninety-ninth floor, and there is only one huge compartment with a chair on the top floor.

"There was a saying before that the Heavenless Underworld was about to change direction, and a bunch of damn scum disturbed the mood of this king, causing a great purge to begin, and it scared your hearts. And then there was the harsh like never before. Does this mean that in the future, our Daoless Difu will become a place without words?"

Xue Wushu stood on the edge of the stands, and his figure could be seen by all the revenants. After a pause, he continued: "Killing is the inevitable means for our Daoless Underworld to survive for a long time, and only when we are invincible in the world can we be qualified to enjoy peace and stability. Until then, you, and me, none of us can afford to take it lightly.

Because I don't want to perish, I want to see the day when the King of the Daoless Underworld will land in the world. Don't you want to?"

A large passage of words that seemed to be confessional, indifferent, like a whisper, but at the same time ringed in the ears of all the dead souls. They could hear it clearly, each clenching their fists. If you haven't died once, you can never understand how rare "existence" is, let alone explain the truth of your own existence. Who wants to be annihilated?

"No!"

One after another, the shouts slowly converged neatly, and finally resounded throughout the entire underworld like an ocean.

Xue Wushu hummed, and the shouts around him stopped instantly, and it was strangely neat.

"So, I said, killing is the only way we can go. And I thought this killing was only external, but I forgot a sentence I heard when I was alive: people are evil. This evil word is the root of all falsehood, and it is impossible to see oneself clearly and pay attention to one's surroundings.

We are demons, and there is nothing wrong with paying attention to being casual, but if it endangers this group, it is not allowed. All things and obsessions outside of the will of the Dao are latent threats, and the means of killing must be used to deal with these black sheep. Therefore, the "Great Purge" that you have in mind will unfold in the hands of Rong Ziju.

I believe you all understand the cause and effect. It's not really a big cleansing, it's a pest removal. Now that there are no bugs, I have naturally settled down again. However, in order to prevent the appearance of any more bugs, it is imperative to change the pubic strip. Be stricter, can protect your existence, is this kind of really harsh?"

"Long live Yan Jun!

Another tsunami-like cry, this time, it lasted longer, and the expressions of the dead souls were even more excited, and it could even be said that they were hideous.

It was the first time, the first time Yan Jun had explained so much to them, and it was also the first time that he had said so many words to them face-to-face. Looking at Yan Jun's indifferent face with a smile, all the dead souls knelt down early, and they knew in their hearts that compared to them, the pressure on Yan Jun's shoulders was greater, and it was not something they could imagine.

"Just get it. Recently, I've been with my wife for a long time, and my speech is a little broken. Okay, now that we have said it, let's take a look at what kind of family we have in the Daoless Underworld, where your taxes have gone, and at the same time let you understand what our killing methods are!"

"Boom!"

The salute rang out again, followed by a burst of heavy footsteps, and when I turned my head, there was a large army formation of black pressure that was opening out of what seemed to be a void.

Hideous black full-god covered battle armor, different shapes but murderous weapons. Under the armor of the ghost head, only a pair of eyes as cold as stones could be seen, and they looked straight ahead without blinking.

There were no slogans, and there were no superfluous movements, so they walked evenly according to the speed of the marching array, but the killing intent and murderous spirit of the pavement made the entire parade scene silent even if there was no deliberate agitation. Sixty thousand Yin soldiers, the momentum exuded at this time instantly suppressed the situation in the field.

There is no need to explain, all the dead souls understand that these are the highest glory in the Pathless Underworld. They don't have many records, but they have never been defeated, and they always win in front of enemies hundreds of times their own, it is a sharp scalpel in Yan Jun's hand, stabbing a small hole in the enemy's chest but can accurately kill the opponent.

The military formation drove in, and there were not only Yin soldiers inside, but also many weapons and equipment that ordinary revenants had never seen or even heard of.

Not to mention the Huangquan cannon, this is the standard configuration in the Yin soldier sequence, and no legion of 15,000 people will be equipped with 500 Type C Huangquan cannons and five Kun-level Huangquan cannons. These things are well known to the souls of the dead. But those sweet potato-like things hanging on the waist of the Yin soldier don't know what they are. There was also a boxy bulge on the back of the armor, and no one knew what it was for.

The most striking thing is the few movable iron boxes, five or six feet high and two feet wide, with many black stakes on them that do not know the usefulness.

"Tanks?"

Many of the revenants from the technological plane muttered suspiciously, but they weren't sure. Because tanks are not that big, and they all have barrels. But this thing doesn't have a long barrel, and those black stakes look like powerful things, but how do they use them?

When the array of 60,000 Yin soldiers walked from this end of the stand to that end, it changed into a four-sided array. Quietly motionless. It's like 60,000 pillars. Like a predator hiding his body in the water, calm with extreme ferocity.

"Whew!" a long howl made the revenants who had not yet recovered from the shock brought by the Yin Soldier Array jump to their feet......

(End of chapter)