Chapter 386: Delivered to the Door

Noro Mai stood there in a daze, her eyes clearly reflecting the scenes at the other end of the space channels.

The battlefield was reduced to ruins under the huge hand that covered the sky and the sun. The roaring Refining Void Ghost God scattered the soul, and even the projection of the Yellow Spring tributary was easily crushed.

Under that palm, whether it was the Refining God Ghost King, the Returning Void Great Ghost King, or the Refining Void Ghost God, there was no difference.

In fact, strictly speaking, the intensity of the battlefield opened up by these Yellow Spring tributary projections was not high. In most battlefields, only the Refining God Realm Ghost King sat on the battlefield, which was why the human race could barely hold on.

There were few real top gods in Takama-ga-hara, but there were quite a few gods comparable to the Returning Void and Refining Void realms. Takama-ga-hara had the opportunity to send powerful gods to exterminate these Yellow Spring tributary projections.

In fact, Takama-ga-hara did try this. Before the world was revived to accommodate the realm of refining emptiness, Amaterasu Omikami had sent more than ten gods in the realm of returning to emptiness to secretly go to various battlefields to kill the projections of the Yellow Spring tributaries.

The first few raids were very smooth. The few ghost kings of refining gods sitting on the battlefield could not resist the offensive of the gods of the realm of returning to emptiness. The projections of the Yellow Spring tributaries were cut off, and the Yellow Spring ghosts in several places were quelled.

But as the Yellow Spring ghosts reacted, accidents began to happen.

In the subsequent attacks, whenever the gods of the realm of returning to emptiness appeared on the battlefield, there would be big ghost kings several times larger than the gods to support the battlefield and surround and kill the gods of Takama-ga-hara.

After several consecutive failures, the gods of Takama-ga-hara who were sent out suffered heavy casualties.

The reason for all this is that the projections of the Yellow Spring tributaries can connect to the Yellow Spring tributaries to a certain extent. Once a god descends on the battlefield, the Yellow Spring tributaries can mobilize strong men to enter the battlefield in the first time to hunt the gods of Takama-ga-hara.

In such a siege, even a great god in the realm of refining emptiness fell.

Faced with this situation, the only way to break the deadlock is to mobilize the real top powerhouses to instantly destroy the projection of the Yellow Spring tributaries, so that the powerful ghosts and gods have no time to support.

In the entire Yingzhou, only Amaterasu Omikami and the four gods from Daxia have this strength.

But these people are stationed in Heianjing, and their movements are always watched by the Yellow Spring ghosts. It is difficult for them to leave Heianjing to resolve other battlefields.

What's more, each battlefield spans tens of thousands of miles. Even if you can really avoid the sight of the Yellow Spring ghosts, it will take a lot of time to open up space channels to go to various places.

After solving several projections of the Yellow Spring tributaries, the remaining time is enough to arouse the vigilance of the Yellow Spring ghosts.

If you take action again at that time, it is very likely to bring disastrous consequences and lead to the siege of the strong men in the underworld.

The risks and benefits are totally disproportionate. Realizing the danger of the Huangquan tributary battlefield, Takama-hara gave up the idea of ​​sending strong men to solve the Huangquan tributary projections. He could only rely on the witches and local shrines to send down some power to barely resist the offensive of the Huangquan ghosts.

Although it is only a temporary solution, it is the only thing they can do. After all, the real high-end combat power cannot be wasted on low-level battlefields outside Heian-kyō.

This situation lasted for several years until Shen Yuan's arrival broke the deadlock.

Shen Yuan's Hutian supernatural power close to the fifth realm can open up space channels at will, without any restrictions from other strong men.

The powerful strength can even sweep across the world and easily kill the ghosts and gods in the Lianxu realm.

The combination of the two is enough to cut off all Huangquan tributary projections before the Huangquan ghosts react.

As the hundreds of space channels slowly closed, the shattering of a large number of Huangquan tributary projections finally shook the situation in Yingzhou.

Above the sky, the ghost luck that originally held an advantage began to slowly fall, and the luck of the human and Shinto ways grew rapidly instead.

Especially in the outer territory of Yingzhou, many projections of the Yellow Spring tributaries were cut off, which made the land that was originally deeply eroded by the Yellow Spring ghost energy show a sign of vitality.

Yingzhou, below Heian-kyō, there is a gray world that is the opposite of the present world.

In that gray world, a large number of ghosts gathered in a long and surging yellow river.

Under the surging waves, countless hideous evil ghosts sank and floated, and the deafening roar spread throughout this upside-down world.

"One hundred and twenty-seven Yellow Spring projections were cut off. How is that possible!"

"Did Amaterasu Omikami take action? She didn't suppress the sacred tree, but she still had the ability to clean up the Yellow Spring projections?"

"One hundred and eighteen Yellow Spring projections were cut off in an instant. Even if Amaterasu took action, she couldn't have such an ability."

"It was premeditated! It must have been premeditated by humans!"

"Attack Heian-kyo! Destroy the entire Takama-ga-hara!"

Accompanied by the thunderous roar, the terrifying ghost energy swept the entire world.

"Silence!"

A majestic voice sounded in this upside-down world. In an instant, the roar of thousands of ghosts disappeared, and the whole world fell into a deathly silence.

All the Yellow Spring ghosts looked up and looked at the source of the endless Yellow Spring.

It was a broken space. The huge crack seemed to tear apart the barrier between reality and illusion, and between the barriers, a long yellow river extended from the other world.

That is the Yellow Spring tributary from the underworld, and it is also the cause of all things that built this world of Yellow Spring Hirasaka.

Countless ghosts and gods escaped from the underworld with the help of the Yellow Spring tributary, sneaked into Yellow Spring Hirasaka, and entered the Xuanhuang Realm through this world of alternating reality and illusion.

For these ghosts and gods, being able to escape from the dark underworld is undoubtedly a huge opportunity, enough to make them fight for their lives.

The source of all this is the Ten Kings of Hell who has managed the underworld for countless years.

The Ten Kings of Hell tried to invade the Xuanhuang Realm with this Yellow Spring tributary and turn the Xuanhuang Realm into a part of the underworld.

But the Yellow Spring tributary is still too weak for the Ten Kings of Hell. Yellow Spring Biliangsaka is far from being able to withstand the arrival of the Ten Kings of Hell, even if it is just a clone, it cannot break through the limitations of the world barrier.

In this case, the Ten Kings of Hell can only send subordinates to manage all the Yellow Spring ghosts and gods.

The god who really manages the Yellow Spring tributary is the Judge of Life and Death under King Qin Guang, who has already ascended to the realm of heavenly immortals.

In the broken barrier between reality and illusion, a statue of a god in official uniform can be vaguely seen under the wash of the Yellow Spring tributary. He holds the Book of Life and Death in his left hand and the Judge's Pen in his right hand. His eyes are majestic as if he can see through the past and present lives of all the Yellow Spring ghosts and gods.

"How can you be so panicked over such a trivial matter?"

The voice of the Judge of Life and Death was indifferent.

"The gods of Yingzhou are ignorant and think that cutting off the projection of the Yellow Spring tributary can prevent the Yellow Spring tributary from appearing in the world.

How can they know that the projection of the Yellow Spring tributary is just a bait, and even if it is cut off, it will not affect the overall situation!"

As the voice of the Judge of Life and Death rose, a large number of ghosts and gods in the rushing Yellow Spring immediately responded.

"The Judge is right!"

"With the Judge here, the Yingzhou gods can be destroyed in a snap."

"It's just a dying struggle, there is no need to care at all."

Even the most vicious and unruly ghosts and gods can only put away their arrogance in the face of the Judge of Life and Death.

This is not only because the other party has the powerful strength of the heavenly fairy realm, but more importantly, the Judge of Life and Death was appointed by King Qin Guang to control the Yellow Spring tributaries, and can decide the life and death of all the Yellow Spring ghosts and gods present.

These Yellow Spring ghosts and gods are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of returning to the dark underworld, so they can only choose to please the Judge of Life and Death.

Ignoring the response of the Yellow Spring ghosts, the Judge of Life and Death looked at one of the ghosts and gods, and said in a cold voice:

"But! Cutting off so many Yellow Spring tributary projections is a provocation to the underworld, and the Yingzhou gods must pay the price for their arrogance."

"One hundred and twenty-seven Yellow Spring tributary projections were cut off one after another. Where was the first projection that was cut off?"

The ghost stared at by the Judge of Life and Death was shocked, and quickly picked up a scroll. After flipping through it, he answered:

"Report to the Judge of Life and Death, the first Yellow Spring tributary projection that was cut off came from the Luliang City area.

Two hours ago, the Great Ghost King Guiwu went to the battlefield in person and tried to break through the defense line of Luliang City."

The Judge of Life and Death turned his head, and nodded stiffly like a statue.

"Open the projection of the Yellow Spring tributary, send the Yellow Spring ghosts and gods to bloodbath Luliang City, and intimidate the Yingzhou God System!"

"I want to let them know that as long as Huangquan Biliangzaka wants, he can destroy any city in Yingzhou, even Amaterasu Omikami can't stop it!"

As he spoke, the Yellow Spring tributary in Huangquan Biliangzaka made a violent roar, and the long river that was surging endlessly actually extended an illusory projection, extending directly to the Xuanhuang Realm.

Millions of low-level ghosts, hundreds of ghost kings, and ten Yellow Spring ghosts and gods in the Refining Void Realm stepped into this projection and projected down to the area where Luliang City was located.

Noro Mai and Bai Zhao were still immersed in the shock of the terrifying means displayed by Shen Yuan.

Especially Bai Zhao, as the reincarnation of the demon saint, although he did not inherit the memory, he still had a certain concept of high-level things.

He was extremely sure that the giant hand that covered the sky and fell across hundreds of space channels was not a magical spell, but a manifestation of the Great Dao.

The level of this great Dao is so high that even the Demon Saint of Hedao cannot compare with it.

Bai Zhao could not even be sure whether the peak Demon Saint Bai Ze ten thousand years ago was capable of reproducing that terrifying blow.

And this was when the heaven and earth suppressed the Supreme Daozi and the Supreme Daozi had not reached the peak.

At this moment, Bai Zhao truly realized the true concept represented by the title of the Supreme Daozi.

In the records about the Supreme Daozi, the saying that he dominated a generation did not seem to refer to his peers, but to a real era.

"Your Excellency Daozi, you..."

Before the voice fell, a blood-red thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, and a large area of ​​space collapsed in an instant, as if the sky was completely torn apart.

In the broken space, a long yellow river rushed out and projected on the sky.

"The projection of the Yellow Spring tributary!"

"Haven't they been completely cut off by Lord Daozi? Why are they still appearing?"

The reaction of the Yellow Spring ghosts and gods far exceeded the expectations of Bai Zhao and others, and the Yellow Spring projection reflected in the sky was unheard of. Its scale was probably only comparable to the legendary battle in Heian-kyo.

In the projection of the Yellow Spring tributaries reflected in the sky, a large number of ghosts fell from the sky to Luliang City like a torrential rain, including a large number of spirit-refining ghost kings.

At the top, the auras of ten huge spirit-refining ghosts and gods were pressed down without reservation, and the powerful ghost auras lingered around them, like ten black suns hanging high in the sky.

"Not good! It's the reinforcements of the Yellow Spring!"

Noro Mai's eyes showed panic.

In her opinion, Shen Yuan must have consumed a lot of energy to destroy hundreds of projections of the Yellow Spring tributaries with one strike. At this moment, facing the five refining ghost gods, hundreds of Yellow Spring ghost kings might have accidents.

Shen Yuan is the only hope to save Yingzhou. Even if she sacrifices herself, she will not allow Shen Yuan to be threatened.

Ye Lu Mai gritted her teeth and made a decision in her heart.

She wanted to burn her soul and ask Amaterasu to help Shen Yuan kill these Yellow Spring reinforcements.

At this moment, Shen Yuan looked at the Yellow Spring ghosts that were almost all over the sky with interest.

"There are still some delivered to the door?"

There was a bit of surprise in his words.

"Since you like flying in the sky so much, there is no need to come down."

His right hand slowly raised, as if holding up the whole world, and the sun, moon and stars were all in his palm.

Tiangang Great Divine Power·Repairing the Sky and Bathing the Sun!

In an instant, the sun on the sky that was originally covered by the Yellow Spring suddenly expanded and began to burst out with infinite brilliance.

It was as if the Sun Emperor was traveling, and his brilliance illuminated all realms.

Millions of ghosts in Huangquan turned into ashes under the burning of the sun, and hundreds of ghost kings melted like ice and snow.

The refining ghosts and gods who looked like ten black suns tried to escape, but the bright sun seemed to have crossed the limit of the present world and swallowed them all.

The shrill wails resounded through the world, but how could the refining ghosts and gods resist the power of the sun star?

Under the scorching sun, all the dark evil spirits were destroyed.

Even the projection of the Huangquan tributary was swallowed by the ever-expanding sun, and the erosion that spread to the present world stopped at this moment.

In Huangquan Hirasaka, many ghosts and gods looked at the direction of the Huangquan tributary projection, their eyes full of expectations.

In order to confuse Takama-ga-hara before, the killing of Huangquan ghosts and gods was restrained to a certain extent, creating the illusion of a barely stalemate.

Now that they have received the decree of the Judge of Life and Death, an unprecedented massacre has been launched in the Luliang area to intimidate Yingzhou, which makes the ghosts and gods of Huangquan look forward to it.

Even the Judge of Life and Death has set his sights on the projection of the Huangquan tributary.

The next moment, a faint light passed through the projection and descended into Huangquan Hirasaka.

"Light?"

"Where does the light come from?"

The voice of doubt just sounded, and the next moment the bright sun swallowed the projection of the Huangquan tributary, and a brilliant sun appeared in Huangquan Hirasaka.

Under the infinite brilliance, countless low-level ghosts turned into ashes before they could realize the arrival of the sun.

The earth was cracking, the Huangquan tributaries were constantly evaporating, and the turbid river that was rushing endlessly seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and could no longer show the power that controlled hundreds of millions of ghosts and gods.

Under the sun, Huangquan was subdued!