Chapter 358: The Ghost Emperor Arrives, the Great War Breaks Out!

Xuan Lao's body trembled slightly, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Within the blood, it seemed to contain a strong energy fluctuation.

Falling to the ground, it directly corroded the earth.

Zizzle!!!

Seeing this, the Ghost King's eyes instantly brightened. He stared at Xuan Lao with a ferocious gaze, and his hoarse voice rang out.

"Xuan King, you are indeed still injured. Even though you have used your cultivation this time, your life... is also coming to an end!!"

The Ghost King laughed maniacally.

Before, he had still been shrouded in fear of Xuan Lao.

After all, the Xuan King of decades ago had intimidated the entire Myriad Races Continent.

Five-step Kings, the Myriad Races Continent has no more than ten.

And Xuan Lao was indeed the top existence back then.

Therefore, when seeing Xuan Lao today, the Ghost King involuntarily felt fear, but when Xuan Lao slew the Purgatory King, the Tiger King, and the Crocodile King,

At this moment, his body was injured.

The Ghost King's heart was filled with ecstasy.

He could be certain that the present Xuan Lao had already reached a dead end.

As long as I can persist until Xuan Lao's cultivation is completely lost, I will still have a way to survive!

Seeing Xuan Lao's move, the brows of the Qianlong King and the Holy Spear King slightly furrowed.

The Qianlong King directly spoke up.

"How are you?"

The teachers and students of the Qianlong Academy also looked on, their gazes filled with worry as they looked at Xuan Lao.

Xuan Lao smiled slightly, waved his hand, and said.

"It's fine; although time is limited, slaughtering these guys is still doable."

Xuan Lao regained his former vigorous appearance, holding the Dragon Head Sword, with fierce sword light flashing, accompanied by streaks of sharp sword qi crisscrossing between heaven and earth.

Xuan Lao glanced lightly at the Ghost King and said.

"What? Still want to drag out time?"

The Ghost King gave a hehe laugh.

"Xuan King, don't try to scare me; although I don't know how much time you have left, judging from your recent move, it's probably not much."

"My Ghost Race, formed from heaven and earth, has no physical form; to suppress me with your current strength is far from enough!"

"Moreover..."

The Ghost King let out a strange laugh.

"Who told you that this time, only I alone am invading Qianlong City?"

In the Ghost King's pair of scarlet eyes, a gleam flashed.

"Please... Ghost Emperor!"

The Ghost King suddenly bowed toward a certain point in the void.

At this moment, his whole person seemed to become a devout believer, his eyes filled entirely with fervor.

Immediately, a strange fluctuation permeated the space between heaven and earth.

Only seen, in a certain void, space was torn apart, and powerful figures instantly appeared between heaven and earth.

They all had the same appearance.

All the figures were shrouded in black ghostly qi, that black ghostly qi as if coming from the Nine Underworlds.

The temperature between heaven and earth had already dropped considerably in the moment these ghostly qi appeared.

Even those with slightly weaker cultivation felt a bone-chilling sensation in their bodies.

Like the twelfth lunar month.

Many people stared in shock at a corner of the void.

There, three extremely terrifying figures appeared.

The leading figure was merely a mass of thick ghostly qi, with only a pair of scarlet eyes exposed.

Upon seeing that mass of ghostly qi, the Qianlong King and the Holy Spear King's hearts sank instantly.

"Ghost Emperor!"

The Holy Spear King's face looked somewhat grim.

The Ghost Emperor is the ruler of the Ghost Race, moreover the Ghost Race's top powerhouse, although not reaching the level of the rulers of Daxia and the Three Races who have attained the Emperor realm.

However, the Ghost Emperor's cultivation is at the peak of the Four-step King.

He is only half a step away from reaching the Five-step realm, becoming a top existence of the present age.

Know that, in all of Daxia, besides the Overlord Heaven King, only two can reach the Five-step King.

One is the Slay Dragon King, and the other is the Martial King.

The other Kings are numerous, but most are One-step Kings and Two-step Kings.

A Four-step Peak King, as long as no Five-step King appears, has already reached the pinnacle of the present age!

And yet, he has now appeared outside Qianlong City.

"Damn it, have the Myriad Races gone mad? The Purgatory King, the Tiger King, the Crocodile King, and now the Ghost Race even sent a Ghost Emperor over—what do they intend to do!"

The Holy Spear King let out a furious roar, his face extremely grim.

Qianlong City has endured several invasions by the Myriad Races, and even a few times it was directly invaded by force, but ultimately it relied on some methods of the Qianlong Academy to stubbornly delay.

However, an invasion of this scale is still the first time seen.

Adding to the three kings slain by Xuan Lao before, the number of kings now appearing in Qianlong City has reached seven!

You know, even some slightly weaker first-rate races might not be able to muster seven kings!

This amounts to mobilizing the entire clan's strength to invade Qianlong City.

Such methods are truly shocking to the world.

Seeing the Ghost Emperor arrive, the Ghost King was overjoyed and hurriedly said.

"Welcome the Ghost Emperor's arrival!"

The Ghost Emperor glanced casually at the Ghost King, then turned his gaze to Xuan Lao.

"Profound King? You really aren't dead yet..."

"The five-step king who once suppressed the entire Myriad Races Continent has now become like this."

Facing the Ghost Emperor's arrival, Xuan Lao showed no panic, as if he had anticipated it.

"Ghost Emperor... you, a defeated subordinate from back then, dare to act tough in front of me now?"

Xuan Lao narrowed his eyes; the dragon-head sword in his hand emitted sharp sword qi, exploding violently.

Hummm!!!

Sharp sword qi filled the heavens and earth, seeking to cleave the world asunder.

Xuan Lao's figure vanished instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already before the Ghost Emperor.

The Ghost King's eyes flared with red light, likewise erupting with terrifying fluctuations as he directly clashed with Xuan Lao.

The Qianlong King and the Holy Spear King exchanged a glance.

The Qianlong King said calmly.

"I'll take two; you handle the remaining one!"

The Holy Spear King smirked, thrusting his golden long spear forward—piercing through dragons and shattering the void.

Song Xing stood upon the void, gazing down at the myriad races army, and let out a mighty roar.

"Qianlong Academy teachers and students, hear my command: exterminate the myriad races!"

"Kill!"

Accompanied by Song Xing's voice, countless teachers and students unleashed earth-shaking howls; their qi and blood, spiritual qi, and grandmaster's power transformed into countless silken threads.

They burst forth upon the battlefield.

Boom—!!!

An unparalleled battle erupted instantly.

At this very moment, just a few dozen kilometers from Qianlong City, figures rushed forward swiftly.

And lo and behold—it was Su Yu and his companions!