A War That Shook Ancient and Modern Times

Dark clouds blanketed the sky, and ghost soldiers stretched across more than a dozen miles. Even Great Luo Golden Immortals could not help feeling their scalps tingle at the sight.

Qin Jun's expression grew increasingly grim, as did those of the other experts beside him.

More than a hundred Great Luo Golden Immortals had already appeared within the Nine Nether army, and the number was still growing.

"The situation doesn't look good."

Liu Chenxiang said quietly. He had already drawn his Mountain-Splitting Divine Axe, ready to fight at any moment.

He was not the only one. The others also took out their magic treasures. Yang Chan held the Lotus Lantern, Yang Ren wielded the Divine Fire Fan, and the True Martial Great Emperor brought out the Martial Snake Sword and Mysterious Turtle Shield.

Qin Jun stared intently into the sky. The Nine Nether Underworld Emperor had yet to appear, while the Nine Nether army that had already emerged showed no intention of attacking. They were clearly waiting for the Nine Nether Underworld Emperor to arrive.

"One hundred and twelve Great Luo Golden Immortals, five Grand Unity Supreme Immortals," the True Martial Great Emperor muttered, his gaze filled with solemnity.

After Yan Wang Palace conquered the Demon Ruins, it had absorbed many powerful demon clan experts, but altogether it had fewer than twenty Great Luo Golden Immortals. Only Han Ba and the True Martial Great Emperor had reached the Grand Unity Supreme Immortal Realm, while Buddha was at the Middle stage of Grand Unity Beginning Immortal Realm.

Qin Jun could only pray that Buddha would erupt with power. In a contest of forces, Yan Wang Palace definitely could not defeat them.

If Buddha could restrain the Nine Nether Underworld Emperor while also killing other enemies, Yan Wang Palace's pressure would be