Chapter 922

With the fall of the giant hand, the faces of the six prospective emperors all showed a look of despair.

On the day they became quasi emperors, they were destined to be the supreme existence, and then they were free, but they never thought that one day they would die in the hands of their peers, and they would still be sacrificed as sacrifices.

"I don't want to!"

A roar came out, and one of the quasi emperors rushed directly at the giant hand, chose the most tragic way and blew himself up. As a quasi emperor, he had to die with dignity even if he died.

"I hate you!"

Then another prospective emperor rose to the sky and chose to die with dignity, but two prospective emperors in succession still couldn't shake the huge hand on his head.

The remaining four prospective emperors looked at each other. At this moment, any begging for mercy would not be useful. From the moment they stepped here, their fate was doomed.

"If I fight hard, even if I die, I can't let these old immortals succeed."

"OK, spell it."

"Below!"

With the following sentence, the four quasi emperors suddenly sank down, and the sarcasm on the ancient wind's face disappeared, and even some eager to intercept. The four quasi emperors burst out together in a sea of resentment. The consequences are absolutely unimaginable. Even if he is the peak quasi emperor, he may not be able to suppress.

"Why bother?"

At this time, an old voice sounded slowly, and the four quasi emperors became stiff and could no longer move. Then, the giant hands on their heads fell and directly killed the last four quasi emperors.

So far, all six quasi emperors have fallen. It can be said that there are only three peak quasi emperors left in front of the ghost quasi emperors.

With the resentment of the six prospective emperors joining, I saw that the resentment of Haydn was boiling more violently, and even something terrible was brewing.

But at this meeting, the three peak quasi emperors did not take any action, but chose to wait.

Slowly, the resentment in the sea could not be dissolved. It was almost like a black sea. The waves on it were rough. In the depths, a tyrannical and terrible breath slowly came out. So far, the faces of the three peak quasi emperors showed a smile.

Obviously, this is the result they want to wait for.

"Well, whether you succeed or not, you have to fight here." Ming Long said.

"Yes!"

The ancient wind and the ghost often responded together, and then took action at the same time. A terrible force poured out of them and poured into an unknown node in the void. Slowly, the void cracked, and a huge altar was slowly pulled out.

The altar is a hundred feet wide and black. It is even the same as the sea of resentment below. After the appearance of the altar, the sea of resentment below rioted directly, and a ferocious and terrible beast came out of it. Its breath is not inferior to ancient customs and ghosts.

"Blood sacrifice!"

Ming Long said loudly, the void shook, and then the altar lit up slowly, and the ferocious beast jumped out of the sea of resentment and rushed directly towards the altar, as if there was some temptation.

"Buzz!"

The ferocious beast didn't encounter any resistance and went directly into the altar. At that time, the altar was more shining, and a little light spots like stars appeared on the altar, and more and more.

Then, a vortex appeared under the altar, which began to swallow the sea of resentment, and the altar was expanding.

At this time, even the peak prospective emperor such as Ming long had to retreat and watch all this. In fact, the altar is the successor left by the ghost emperor. In case of any changes in the future, you can receive and lead the emperor back in advance.

However, the earlier it is, the less likely it will be to succeed. After all, the price of the great emperor's resurrection and return from the long river of time and space is too high, and so is the danger. Even the great emperor has to be careful.

The smell of the altar was completely open, and the surroundings directly turned into an infinite storm. At the same time, the smell also spread to the whole hell. At this moment, it can't be hidden.

In the demon clan, several invincible strong people opened their eyes and looked at the ghost clan in horror. Even they felt terrible, even terrible.

On the empty mountain of the Terran, Xuanyuan saint and Xing Tian Saint were also awakened and looked at the ghost with the same horror. They even had a bad feeling in their hearts.

"Bad, the ghost clan may be brewing some conspiracy." Xing Tian Shengzun said hurriedly.

"It's not brewing, but it's already started. No wonder the ghost clan is strange recently. I'm afraid the other party has waited so long for today, even for the third saint." Xuanyuan Saint said solemnly.

However, no matter how rich their imagination is, they can't imagine that at the moment, the plot of the ghost family is to lead the great emperor back. If they know this, I'm afraid they will only be more frightened. After all, Muyi is powerful, but it doesn't reach the level of the great emperor.

Once the ghost emperor returns, Muyi may not have any luck.

However, Xuanyuan Shengzun was also right, that is, all this of the ghost clan is aimed at, or because of Muyi.

Without Muyi, now the ghost clan is still the largest clan in the underworld, the overlord, high above and overlooking the Terran clan.

But now, everything is overturned, and even the ghost clan can be destroyed at any time. This is what the invincible strong are afraid of. I'm afraid that in the era when the great emperor doesn't come out, the current Muyi is no different from the great emperor.

"What should I do? Find a way to inform the third saint." Xing Tian said hurriedly.

"If I guess correctly, the third holy master is not in the underworld at the moment," said Xuanyuan holy master.

"Not in the underworld?" Xing Tian Shengzun was stunned at first, but then understood, because if Mu Yi was in the underworld at the moment, he would not feel the breath from the underworld. I'm afraid he had already rushed there directly and didn't need their notice.

At present, there seems to be no change in the ghost clan. Obviously, Muyi hasn't rushed there. In this case, the biggest possibility is that Muyi is not in the underworld.

"Is he going back to Yangjian or in the abandoned place?" Xing Tian Shengzun asked immediately.

"It should be in the abandoned place. If he went back to Yangjian, it would be impossible for him not to call me." Xuanyuan Shengzun analyzed it. In fact, he was right. Today's Muyi still stays in the abandoned place, so he didn't know what happened to the ghost clan.

"Shall we stop the plot of the ghost clan?" Xing Tian Shengzun thought for a while and said.

"Even if we go, it won't help. At present, we can only hope that the third saint will return as soon as possible," Xuanyuan said.

"I hope so, but the third saint is now the strongest under the great emperor. As long as the ghost family doesn't get the great emperor, the third Saint won't be in danger." Xing Tian said.

"Not good."

As soon as Xing Tian Shengzun finished, Xuanyuan Shengzun changed his face.