Finally, the soldiers of the Shang Kingdom, who were the most outside, had contacted the resentful souls. The soldiers roared, but could not stop the resentful souls that were rushing like waves, as well as the erosion of the evil spirits and the blood evil spirits. But they saw a row of Shang Kingdom soldiers on the outside fell to death one after another; their souls were torn to pieces and swallowed, and their flesh and blood became part of the formation. After the blink of an eye, only the rotten white bones crawled on the ground, and weapons and armor scattered all over the ground.

The robot legion stepped forward, but it was useless. The robot legion and the resentful soul were like the lives of two worlds, completely in a state of no interference with each other.

Yan Zhengqing urgently ordered that all soldiers form formations and use the talismans that they carry with them to drive away the resentful souls; but the effect was not ideal.

At this time, General Staff Ji Shaoguang proposed: "Master, we can't stay here anymore, we must transfer. Perhaps the situation can be alleviated if we leave the imperial capital."

Yan Zhengqing looked around and the sky, and then went back. This time he marched was too reckless. He wanted to go to the Jiufang Kingdom Palace to celebrate, but he didn't want to fall into the magic array.

"Is this the Jishishan Alliance? At the cost of the sacrifice of tens of millions of people, he used the Nine Kingdoms as an altar and summoned the "Nine Nethers" to come to the mortal world. Evil paths, such evil paths must not be left in the world!" Yan Zhengqing felt heavy in his heart, but he still ordered the transfer.

Perhaps, it would be better if you leave the imperial capital, and Yan Zhengqing was unsure.

The sky was completely gloomy, and the rolling dark clouds seemed to contain countless dangers, and purple-black and evil lightning began to roll.

The army began to advance, and Yan Zhengqing did not choose to retreat the same way, but advanced south, which was to continue the attack. This is a kind of war wisdom. When retreating at this time, there will be no way to survive, and the enemy cannot leave a way out for himself; at this moment, advancing is the best choice.

Yan Zhengqing also wanted to ask for help, but he had no choice but to find that this place had already formed its own space. With the arrival of Jiuyou's world, the nine-sided Kingdom was equivalent to temporarily becoming a small world, and the signal could not be transmitted; however, the level of this small world seemed to be higher than that of the Immortal Realm.

Although the Nine Nethers descended, although it was just a projection, the laws carried by them were higher than those of the Immortal Realm. The direct result of being higher than those of the Immortal Realm is that the increasingly dangerous thunder and lightning at high altitudes has obviously exceeded the power of the heavenly punishment of the Immortal Realm!

Although these lightnings have not yet fallen, the soldiers of Shang Kingdom have changed color. At this moment, they are like mortals, and the lightning in the sky seems to be a demon dragon roaring.

The resentful souls have begun to fly all over the sky, attacking the soldiers of Shang Kingdom from all directions, making the soldiers of Shang Kingdom exhausted.

Spells or attacks fall on the wronged soul, but they rarely cause any damage; only a few spells that are extremely yang and strong can cause fatal damage to the resented soul. But the situation still has not changed!

In order to arrange the Jiuyou Formation and summon Jiuyou to come, countless lives have been sacrificed. Just sent to the battlefield, there are as many as 20 to 30 million. In addition, the Jiufang Kingdom has accumulated countless resentment here, which has long become a fierce place.

Also, with the emergence of the Jiuyou Formation, the remaining people on the land of the Jiufang Kingdom have been swallowed by resentful souls. Jiufang Kingdom is a big country, and has expanded a lot in recent years, with a population of no less than 2 billion. Now, almost all of these people have fed the resentful souls. Those who are slightly stronger will transform into resentful souls and join the sequence of encirclement and suppression of the Shang Kingdom.

The third point is that it is night now, and it is the time when the yin is strong and the yang is declining. With the assistance of the formation, the accumulation of the Jiufang Kingdom, and the countless evil spirits formed in the Jishishan battlefield recently, coupled with the Jiuyou Formation itself, the Jiufang Kingdom has become an excellent place to nourish the ghosts. In contrast, the strangers here have been weakened.

Finally, the resentful souls will also devour each other and continue to grow; and the number of resentful souls is still far greater than that of the Shang Dynasty's legion!

Looking at the Shang army, they suddenly encountered an ambush, but there was an unprecedented ambush. Everyone was helpless. The panic was gradually spreading among the army, and the situation was very bad.

Shang Kingdom wanted to ask for help from the outside world, but found that there was no signal; this place had been temporarily isolated into an independent world. At this time, the Shang Kingdom army was isolated and helpless.

In terms of attack methods, the means by which Shang State can cause damage to the resentful souls is really limited and consumed a lot; such a battle cannot last. In just over ten minutes, soldiers were exhausted, and then... the result is of course very miserable.

These resentful souls are invisible and intangible, and seem to have the attributes of Jiuyou. The formations arranged by the soldiers of Shang Kingdom and belonging to the immortal realm cannot stop the invasion of the resentful souls. In fact, the formations hindered the escape and evasion of the soldiers of Shang Kingdom.

Whenever the soldiers of the Shang Kingdom die, the resentful soul will become stronger and the Jiuyou Formation will be consolidated. There are also a large number of people left by the Jiuyou Formation, and billions of lives, souls, and flesh will be injected into the formation. The Jiuyou Formation becomes stronger and stronger, and the projection of the Jiuyou Formation becomes solider.

Yan Zhengqing's face was grim. Suddenly, Yan Zhengqing felt that the world began to collapse - it was not that the world began to collapse, but that the law of the Nine Nethers came. The oppression of the higher world made Yan Zhengqing a little dull; as for ordinary soldiers, many people had difficulty breathing, their true energy was not allowed to continue, and their combat power was decayed. The next moment, many soldiers were taken away by their resentful souls and their bodies began to decay.

In less than an hour, the Jiuyou Formation swallowed more than 100,000 elite soldiers of the Shang Kingdom, but Yan Zhengqing still did not think of any effective method. Many soldiers of the Shang Kingdom had already begun to be crazy and collapse. Faced with this kind of scene that could only be passively beaten, but it was still strange and unprecedented. Even the elite soldiers of the Shang Kingdom gradually became timid.

The soldiers of the Shang Dynasty were also flesh and blood, and were also afraid of death.

Yan Zhengqing remembered that the situation was very bad, but he was powerless.

However, something even more serious happened. The resentful soul became stronger and stronger while constantly fighting and devouring. In contrast, the elite Shang Kingdom under the cover of the Jiuyou Formation gradually exhausted, and its combat power was slowly weakening.

As one rises and the other falls, the elite of Shang Kingdom are in crisis.

Yan Zhengqing could only watch the soldiers fall down one by one. The long-lost and powerless feeling made them a little crazy. Moreover, Yan Zhengqing was very worried that once his entire army was wiped out, the existing strategic advantages of Shangguo might all disappear.

You should know that the Shang Kingdom now has four major legions, and Yan Zhengqing led the Southwest legion. In addition, the Shang Kingdom is now planning to attack the Lingnan region from north to south.

Along the south, the southern legion led by Beichen Yuqing, was the southern legion of Shang Kingdom; and the northern ones were attacked by Yan Zhengqing. But now, the army on Yan Zhengqing's side was trapped and could not find a way to leave. The Shang Kingdom's strategy is facing a crisis of collapse!

The Wanjian Formation has been tried, but the powerful Wanjian Formation cannot tear the Jiuyan Formation. The Jiuyan Formation, made with the flesh and blood of billions of lives, summoned the Jiuyan Formation projected by another advanced world, which is no longer something ordinary mortal power can compete with!

If there is no accident, those who wait for Yan Zhengqing and others will be death!

The resentful souls were wailing and crazy. They began to devour each other, and their number began to decrease sharply; but this scene did not relax Yan Zhengqing, but instead became even more worried. Because after devouring each other, these resentful souls continued to become stronger.

If the Nine Nether Formation has already formed its own space, then these resentful souls can be regarded as the 'indigenous people' of this "pseudo-space", and they are completely in line with the laws here.

As long as you swallow each other, you can continue to grow!

Yan Zhengqing may be able to easily kill ten resentful souls; but if only one of the ten resentful souls is left after devouring each other, Yan Zhengqing will have to waste a considerable amount of effort and may be escaped by the other party. The world of cultivation depends on the height of the master, not the breadth of quantity.

But now, the resentful souls in the Jiuyou Formation are moving towards "height". The direct impact is that the death rate of the Shang army is getting faster and faster.

But even worse, it was behind. The team was moving forward and had not left the imperial capital yet. Suddenly, the dark purple-black light shone brightly, and the thunder circling in the sky finally... fell!

Crack...

In the world, purple-black thunder flashed, and thunderstorms seemed to be particularly sensitive to strangers and actually chased them. Many soldiers of the Shang Dynasty screamed and were turned into dead bones by the evil purple-black thunder.

The thunder disappeared, releasing pure life force, and the resentful souls snatched wildly, becoming stronger.

Suddenly, a long roar suddenly came from the direction of the palace, with a huge sound, breaking through the sky and splitting the clouds, and the flashing thunder seemed to be pushed back by the long roar.

A long and loud roar swept across like a wave, Yan Zhengqing felt his ears buzzing, and his mind was even a little dizzy.

"Who is this? How could there be such a terrifying roar?" Yan Zhengqing looked at the imperial capital in the distance, but his mood continued to sink. A very ridiculous and terrifying guess that he dared not admit appeared tenaciously in Yan Zhengqing's heart:

This long roar, could it be the emperor of the Jiufang Kingdom?! Perhaps, the nobles of the Jiufang Kingdom and others did not withdraw, but were all killed; the emperor of the Jiufang Kingdom used the sacrifice of hundreds of millions of people across the country to seek his own way to heaven.

In other words, the one who arranged the Jiuyou Formation was not the Jishishan Alliance, but just the work of the emperor of the Jiufang Kingdom?!

However, sometimes as the saying goes, Yan Zhengqing was afraid of anything, before he could let go of his shock, he heard a loud voice coming from afar:

"In order to welcome all the guests, I have cleaned the whole country. Sincerity should be enough. How can you pass the palace without entering? Do you look down on me? That really makes me sad!"

Yan Zhengqing's heart suddenly became gloomy. This madman! He really "cleaned" the whole country. Could it be that the only emperor who survived the entire Jiufang Kingdom?

Yan Zhengqing's thoughts were lit up, and as he saw the thunders falling around him, the situation became worse and worse, Yan Zhengqing could only grit his teeth and said, "Congratulations to Your Majesty for achieving the right result. Since Your Majesty has become a god, I believe everything in the mortal world is no longer in the eyes of the Dharma."

"Haha..." The emperor of the Jiufang Kingdom Fang Wentian laughed loudly, "Yes, of course everything in the mortal world cannot reach my eyes; but I have not forgotten all the hatred.

The hatred between the nine countries and the Shang countries can only end if one party extinction is extinguished!

You guys, stay!"

Fang Wentian's voice had not fallen, and the earth's evil spirits rolled, and more resentful souls rushed out wildly, rushing towards the Shang Dynasty army like a tsunami.

The soldiers of Shang Kingdom roared, but were at a disadvantage in the end. Although there were many resentful souls and their ghosts were dispersed, the number of soldiers of Shang Kingdom was also decreasing at an accelerated pace.

Fang Wentian waved his hand, and the purple-black thunder and lightning in the sky suddenly rumbled towards Shangguo like a curtain.

Several Earth Immortal Masters above the sixth level of Shang Kingdom took action, but could only block more than a dozen lightnings. Soon they were "melt" by endless purple-black thunder like a sky curtain.

It really melted, there was too much thunder, and the person was erased in an instant, and even the ashes could not be left behind!

Seeing that even the Earth Immortal Master could not stop it, the remaining soldiers became even more frightened.

Fang Wentian's voice echoed between heaven and earth: "Destroy you first, and then go to Shang Kingdom to talk to your wise king!"

Yan Zhengqing looked at Fang Wentian from afar, with a sneer on his lips, as if he had put life and death aside: "You are not worthy of seeing the wise king! A monarch who slaughtered his own people will only be judged by justice!"

"Judgement? Justice?" Fang Wentian laughed loudly, tears of laughter were almost flowing out, "It's ridiculous, you were confused by the so-called justice, and the Shang Kingdom was actually considering it for ordinary people. It's ridiculous! This is the world of cultivation, this is the world of the strong! Although I am only one person now, I am enough to rush to the immortal realm.

In the fairyland, no one can stop me! In the future, I will have the Shang Kingdom surrender and the world surrender! It won’t take long to have billions of citizens again!”

Yan Zhengqing said with a gloomy face: "In the future, you will sacrifice these billions of citizens again!"

"That's their honor!" Fang Wentian looked up at the purple-black thunder rolling sky, and slowly raised his right hand. In the sky, countless thunders roared wildly, rolling, as if Fang Wentian had already controlled this world.

Fang Wentian looked at Yan Zhengqing and others with contempt, "Don't worry, you are not alone. In the future, I will send the entire Shang Kingdom to your company!"

Yan Zhengqing looked at the sky calmly, but he felt countless unwillingness in his heart. The Shang Kingdom was taking off, and his bright future was waiting, but he probably couldn't see it. The whereabouts of the thunder rolling in the sky and the heavy pressure made Yan Zhengqing have difficulty breathing. Some soldiers with low cultivation or tiredness crawled directly on the ground under this heavy pressure.

Death is within reach!

However, at this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared above the imperial capital of the Nine Kingdoms.

Golden, holy, brilliant, and blazing. In the dark world, it is the only light, but it is also the place of hope.
Chapter completed!