Tang Sect, I Will Not Share the Same Sky With You

Ming City was in chaos as well.

At the War God Temple, Chen Xinjie and Yu Guanzhi both collapsed to the floor.

Even men as powerful as Vast Sea Douluo Chen Xinjie and Divine Pen Douluo Yu Guanzhi almost lost their footing at the sight of the two empty warehouses before them.

The War God Temple experts behind them were no better off. Every last one of them slumped to the ground.

"Lock down the news. Even the Federation Parliament must not be informed, or it will inevitably cause panic. The news must be sealed off while we investigate slowly," Chen Xinjie ordered the moment he came back to his senses.

"Temple Master, the positioning devices on the two God-Slaying Fixed Soul Guidance Shells have signals. They're to the northwest, more than three thousand five hundred li from us, and moving at high speed," a War God Temple expert suddenly said.

"After them! Even if we die, we have to get those God-Slaying Fixed Soul Guidance Shells back!" Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Xinjie and Yu Guanzhi led all the War God Temple experts and chased after them at once.

At that moment, in the Cangshan District, the black night sky had somehow turned gray. The gray spread, pressing downward, and everything beneath its cover seemed to vanish.

Under that gray tint, the entire world turned gray with it.

The ground trembled, soil churned, and crooked figures began crawling out from beneath the earth one after another, swaying as they moved off in every direction.

They were countless skeletons, zombies, and strange creatures. Their entire bodies were covered in gray. In less than a minute, the Cangshan District had already become something like a realm of death.

"Enemy attack! Someone's here to rescue Zang Xin of the Tang Sect!" the