At this moment, all the major urban areas that were fighting on the edge of Guixiao stopped and looked into the depths of Guixiao in shock.

At this moment, countless frozen strangers awakened in the underground void.

At this moment, every warrior in every corner of the five continents was shocked.

…

Ninety thousand years!

The Lord of One Hundred Ghosts finally appears!

The Ping An Army...

Ninety thousand years ago, no one in the world would have known about our Ping An Army!

In the name of peace, the ghost master recruited 90,000 soldiers and horses for the peace army.

It means they leave in peace and come in peace.

But in the end, the Ping An Army sent out 90,000 troops and only returned 3,000 remnant troops!

I heard that those remaining soldiers also died in Ghost Forest Zhongzhou. No one knows why they died.

The Ping An Army who fought for the mainland and sacrificed their lives for the Imperial Territory will never be able to live in peace after all!

One by one, the Martial God-level warriors who were in seclusion opened their eyes.

Martial God Xie Qingyan sighed: "There is still an army of peace in the world..."

…

Three thousand heroic souls of the Ping An Army were struck by blood arrows and suspended high in the air, all kneeling on one knee.

The Zhentian Tiger stood high in the sky carrying Chu Yue, and when it raised its head, it let out a tiger roar.

The blood heron hovered and refused to move away.

Three thousand heroic souls looked at Chu Yue devoutly, with smiles on their faces.

But they saw the souls of the remnant soldiers spontaneously ignited and turned into pitch-black will-o'-the-wisps.

Wisps of will-o'-wisps engulfed the mask of the Master of the Martial Arts Temple hanging on Chu Yue's waist.

"We are the remaining soldiers."

"I am willing to follow my lord, fight again on the battlefield, laugh in the void, and gallop through the nine heavens!"

That voice came from the mask.

Chu Yue lowered her red and bloodshot eyes and looked at the black mask in pain.

The will-o'-the-wisp spread from the mask and extended to the blade, causing her country-protecting sword to ignite wildly with will-o'-the-wisp!

Chu Yue stretched out her hand tremblingly, took off the mask from her waist, and put it on her face.

The mask is no longer cold, it seems to have warmth.

The Divine Sword that protects the country also has stronger power.

They wanted to stay with Chu Yue in this way and fight forever.

"Master, let's fight."

Rag Bu said angrily: "Kill back! Kill back!"

Chu Yue lowered her hand and tightened her grip on the handle of the knife. Her dark eyes that slowly raised were filled with bloodthirsty hatred and anger.

Blood arrows fell from high altitude.

Blood herons came from all directions.

Chu Yue gritted her teeth, and like a wolf, she rushed out and slashed at the blood egret high in the sky.

The will-o'-the-wisp light blade burst out from the blade and crashed into countless blood herons.

A bunch of blood herons let out pitiful screams before being torn into ashes by the ghost fire blade.

Chu Yue shuttled through the blood mist, raised the knife and dropped it, her figure was like a murderer, she was a ghost in the dark night, like Yama in the Netherworld.

Each sword will kill countless blood herons.

Finally, all the blood egrets dissipated. She flew high in the sky, raised the divine sword of national protection with both hands, and cut through the thousands of miles of black will-o'-the-wisps connecting the sky, straight into the blood moon.

"Ye Chuyue!"

Chu Yue's scarlet eyes glared at Xue Yue fiercely: "Wake up, you incompetent waste, they are much worse than you, they have never forgotten you, do you want to hurt them? What kind of ghost do you deserve to be?

Lord? Are you worthy?"

After being reprimanded like this, Xue Yue seemed to be silent and no longer launched the Blood Moon offensive.

"Tell me, are you worthy? You are not worthy!"

Chu Yue shouted angrily: "This is how you protect them? Are you worthy of their trust and piety?"

The blood moon is still silent.

After a long time, the blood moon slowly disappeared into the clouds.

Chu Yue was completely stunned by the cold light golden armor covering her body.

As expected of its master.

He gets so cruel that he even scolds himself.

The point is, this scolding actually works?

Could it be that……

Is this the legendary scolding?

When Chu Yue saw the blood moon disappear, she breathed a sigh of relief, her body could no longer support herself and began to fall.

The Titanic Tiger carried her back to the bottom of the cliff.

There were two hundred thousand ghosts all around.

If these ghosts still attack her, she will die in the hands of her subjects.

Chu Yue had a splitting headache. She endured the exhaustion of her body and the pain after the battle, and opened her eyes to look at these ghosts.

Only when she reached the bottom did Chu Yue see these ghosts clearly.

Chu Yue's eyes narrowed.

The ankles of these ghosts are tied with blood-red vines.

The vines pinched my ankle so hard that it almost broke.

"This is frost-flowered poison ivy."

Hanguang Jinjia said: "Master, Frost Flower Poison Ivy is specially designed to target ghosts and spirits, and it can also control them. It seems that Xuannv is now using these Frost Flower Poison Ivy to control ghost spirits."

Chu Yue's eyes were filled with mist, completely blurring her vision.

She jumped down from Zhentianhu's body, put away the divine sword to protect the country, and looked at her former subjects with pain in her eyes.

Hanguang Jinjia then said: "Master, look, the redder the color of Frost Flower Poison Ivy is, it means that Xuannv is controlling them. I'm afraid Xuannv wants them to kill you."

Two hundred thousand ghosts without souls and consciousness are worse than walking corpses.

They live like puppets, but they can feel the pain caused by frost flower poison ivy.

"boom!"

The giant ghost jumped down.

A crimson pill rolled from his waist to the ground.

The elixir fell apart after rolling it a few times.

The giant ghost squatted down and picked up the elixir with his huge palm.

He stared blankly at the broken elixir. After a while, tears flowed out wildly, and he gradually started to cry like a child.

Chu Yue wiped the tears from the end of her eyes with the back of her blood-stained hands, walked to the giant ghost spirit, took out a dozen more blood-colored pills from Shennong's space and handed them to the giant ghost spirit.

"Be good, don't cry, I still have it."

The giant ghost knelt on the ground and looked down at the elixirs in Chu Yue's palm, then took the elixirs and hid them like treasures.

Chu Yue smiled slightly.

At this time, the surrounding ghosts were getting closer and closer to her.

Dense crowds of ghosts blocked all roads.

"Roar!"

The Thunderous Tiger sensed their murderous intent, and stamped its hooves on the ground and roared out, as if forcing them to retreat.

Chu Yue took off the mask of the Master of the Martial Arts Temple and pinned it on her waist.

If she wasn't convinced before.

From then to now, if she still does not believe in her subjects, that is her ignorance.,

She should not slander the power of faith and the loyalty of Zhongzhou's subjects.
Chapter completed!