After one attack, the dragon army disappeared.

The masters of the Ghost Nether Clan who came with Guiqiao and Guipu also disappeared, and blood rain was pouring.

The Panlong spacecraft continued to move forward.

The dragon chariot continued to open the way forward.

"What?!" In the main hall of the headquarters of the Ghost Nether Clan, Gui Bing suddenly stood up from the throne and looked at the master reported in the hall in disbelief: "Ghost Ke, is Gui Kuo dead?!"

The master of the Ghost Nether Clan lowered his head and said in panic: "Yes, the patriarch."

Gui Bing then angrily said, "Impossible! Even if the nine kings of the Central Galaxy come, Gui Qiao and Gui Kuo join forces, they will be enough to protect themselves."

Feeling the anger and murderous intent of Gui Bing, the master of the Gui Ming clan trembled and crawled on the ground, not daring to speak.

"Where are the masters under Gui Qiao and Gui Zhu?" Gui Bing asked in a deep voice.

"Okay, I'm dead, no one escaped." The master of the Ghost and Nether Clan said in a silence.

"How many people do the other party?" Gui Bing's face was so gloomy and terrifying.

"No, I don't know." The master of the Ghost Nether Clan said in a crying voice.

If you answer in front of Gui Bing, you don’t know, you usually have only one end.

die!

Sure enough, Gui Bing suddenly punched the master of the Ghost Nether Clan directly.

"I don't know, what's the point of doing that!" Gui Bing was cold.

"Come here, send orders to summon Green Ghost, Yin Ghost, Ming Ghost, War Ghost Army and Masters of the Ghost Nether tribes, and follow me to meet the enemy!" Gui Bing's voice spread throughout the palaces of the Ghost Nether tribe headquarters.

But at this moment, suddenly, a huge ancient dragon tomb broke through the sky.

boom!

The headquarters of the Ghost Nether Clan burst loudly, the ground trembled violently, and countless palaces were blown into powder.

Gui Bing's face changed and he instantly broke through the air, and then he saw a giant dragon in the sky.

A few days ago, when Ye Wuchen upgraded the Panlong Spaceship and Ten Thousand Dragon Armor to the top, he also refined the ancient dragon tomb, increasing the strength of 100,000 giant dragons.

Now, there are 100,000 giant dragons, each end, with the strength of the great god realm.

The 100,000 Great God Realm giant dragons, how powerful they are!

Although it is only the first level of a great god, it is enough to destroy the world.

Just as Gui Bing's face changed drastically, a huge spaceship broke through the sky among the dragons. A young man in white stood on the bow of the spaceship.

The young man in white fluttered in white clothes, the person he remembered back then, with a similar temperament.

Gui Bing's face looked shocked and suspicious.

At this moment, countless figures flashed, and nearly one million masters of the Ghost Nether Clan hidden in every corner of the Ghost Nether Clan headquarters surged out.

Ye Wuchen's face was calm and he looked at Gui Bing coldly.

It seemed that he felt his unprecedented murderous intent, and the magic knife in his hand was trembling.

The Panlong spacecraft came to the sky above the headquarters of the Ghost Nether Clan.

One hundred thousand giant dragons flew back to the ancient dragon tomb and fell back to Ye Wuchen's hand.

Ye Wuchen and Gui Bing confronted each other in the air.

An invisible airflow on the two of them was constantly colliding.

There was a burst of noise above the sky.

Gui Bing Gui Ming's energy soars into the sky, while Ye Wuchen is full of dragon energy.

"Ye Wuchen?!" Gui Bing said.

Ye Wuchen's eyes were cold: "It's me! You are very lucky. You can survive back then!"

Gui Bing laughed loudly when he heard this, his laughter was full of endless murderous intent. He looked at Ye Wuchen ferociously: "I thought it was a misinformation from my subordinates. It seems that you are really back!"

"Good come back! The surname Ye, for so many years, I have been thinking about how to cut you into pieces, and how to tear you the soul and shatter your body all the time!"

"Since I'm back, that's good!"

"I don't have to go to the God Realm to find you anymore!"

After Gui Bing said that, the ghost knife appeared in his hand. The blade of the ghost knife was toothed and flashed with a faint green and cold light, like the mouth of a giant ghost, making people look extremely ferocious.

"Die!" Gui Bing's ghost knife suddenly slashed at Ye Wuchen with a knife.

He was extremely fast, and as soon as the ghost knife was slashed out, he had already reached Ye Wuchen's head.

However, looking at the ghost knife falling from Gui Bing, Ye Wuchen raised his hand and clamped his ghost knife in the air.

"What!" Gui Bing looked at the trapped ghost knife and was shocked.

Although this sword is dull and has no power, it actually implies his supreme path, and this sword condenses all his power of ghosts and underworlds.

It was actually clamped by Ye Wuchen's two fingers!

"It's you, I killed Gui Qiao and Gui Ku!" Gui Bing's face suddenly changed and he blurted out.

Just now, he saw that Ye Wuchen was only the fourth level of the great god and did not think about this, but now Ye Wuchen's strength has been revealed that he can't help but think of the deaths of Gui Qiao and Gui Zhu.

"Not bad." Ye Wuchen's face turned cold: "Not only Gui Qiao and Gui Zhu, but also I killed your son Gui Chen."

"And I also kill your grandson, Ghost Lord, and I kill your granddaughter Ghost Youyou."

Every time Ye Wuchen said, Gui Bing's whole body became more intense.

"It's you, it's you who killed Chen'er!" Gui Bing roared, his eyes turned blood red, and the power of the ghost and the underworld surged wildly, turning into evil ghosts and monsters.

He twitched the ghost knife wildly.

However, Ye Wuchen's fingers did not move at all.

More than a year ago, when Ye Wuchen's soul power was still in the middle stage of the eighth level of the great god, Ao Lang was not the enemy of Ye Wuchen's punch. Moreover, Ye Wuchen is now in the late stage of the eighth level of the great god, and is close to the peak of the late stage.

"Kill him for me!"

"Kill them!"

Gui Bing roared at nearly one million masters of the Ghost Nether Clan.

Nearly one million masters of the Ghost Nether Clan woke up and took action one after another.

Just as nearly one million masters of the Ghost Nether Clan came over, tens of thousands of dragon clan army appeared behind Ye Wuchen.

"Ao Lang!"

"Ao Chengfeng!"

"you?!"

Gui Bing looked at Ao Lang, Ao Chengfeng and the tens of thousands of dragon clan army that appeared, and was shocked.

"Kill all the Ghost and Nether Clans at the scene!"

"No one can escape!" At this time, Ye Wuchen's cold voice sounded.

"Yes, master!" Ao Lang, Ao Chengfeng and others responded respectfully, and then broke through the air in the stunned eyes of Gui Bing and others, forming a huge dragon circle.

A dragon circle composed of tens of thousands of dragon clan masters, the dragon circle keeps rotating. Every time it rotates, countless ghost and dark masters will fall from high altitude.

"It's strange?" Ye Wuchen looked at Gui Bing and suddenly punched Gui Bing's ghost sword. Gui Bing and his ghost sword shot out at the same time, smashing countless masters of the Ghost Nether Clan.

Ye Wuchen took a step forward, came to Gui Bing, and punched him out again. Gui Bing was shocked and blocked the ghost knife in his hand, and Ye Wuchen slammed the ghost knife on the ghost knife.

A terrifying power came from the Ghost Sword, and Gui B was bombarded again.

One punch after another, Ye Wuchen hit the ghost knife with each punch.

After dozens of punches.

collapse!

Suddenly, the ghost knife made a sound of collapse and breaking, and it broke into two sections!

All the masters of the Ghost and Nether Clan were shocked. That was the best artifact of their Lord of the Underworld, and it was actually broken!
Chapter completed!