Putting himself in Ming Zhanyuan's shoes, he felt that if he had faced that kind of power, he would undoubtedly have died...
"We can't wait any longer!"
"Such enormous losses must be repaid in blood. We need someone of the Young Ancestor rank to act."
"My mission is to capture that Near Dao Earth Immortal of the Yun Province Imperial Clan. We must ensure that we can locate Lin Xuan and Ling Pianran."
Ming Zhanyuan forcefully suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, and then the savage power within him began to gather.
He gripped a pitch-black halberd in his hand. Behind him, the pitch-black, deathly silent, hollow Netherworld slowly emerged, and terrifying World Power blessed his body.
"Triple Netherworld!"
Ming Zhanyuan muttered softly. He had already sacrificed himself to summon the Netherworld's blessing.
He could summon the blessing of six layers of the Netherworld, but that was a measure he only dared use when fighting for his life. As one ranked on the Destiny Ranking, he was already stronger than ordinary Near Dao Earth Immortals. Summoning three layers of the Netherworld now was merely to ensure that nothing could go wrong.
Moreover, the price of summoning three layers of the Netherworld was barely within the range he could endure.
On the battlefield, torrents of power continuously poured in every direction. Both sides had truly fought with crimson eyes, and the losses continued to mount.
This battle was undoubtedly the largest one since the dark unrest began. More than twenty Near Dao Earth Immortals had taken part.
The earth, mountains, and rivers had all been shattered by the battle, and the terrain along the front lines had been altered across vast swathes.
"Watch out!"
Suddenly, Shi Yong seemed to sense something. His spiritual will boiled and spread far into the