Within the Yuanfeng Empire, the places where the Ghost Clan gathered were the Yin Nether Mountain Range and the Yin Soul Wasteland. Countless ghost creatures lived there, including thousands of ghost cultivators in the Ghost Lord realm who had condensed physical bodies. Although there were currently only three ghost cultivators at the Integration stage, making them difficult to compare with the human race,
the Ghost Clan's overall strength was no weaker than that of any superpower of the human race.
When the Human Realm was formed, the human and ghost factions had reached an agreement: neither side would interfere in the other's affairs, nor could either side launch a genocidal attack on the other. Otherwise, powerful beings from the upper realm would surely descend and slaughter the entire Human Realm.
The three ghost cultivators' declaration at this moment did not truly mean that they intended to show weakness.
"Right now, it's only this Qin and my master. How could there be any talk of tearing up the agreement? This Qin has only one request: to enter the land before us and welcome back the fellow Daoists inside. I wonder if you are willing to let us pass?"
As he slowly drew closer, Qin Fengming had already prepared to strike.
As for any agreement between the two races, he would not take it to heart at all. As long as he did not launch a large-scale massacre of the Ghost Clan, it naturally would not truly provoke powerful beings from the upper realm to risk falling and descend.
"What? You want to enter this land of Yin Qi? Hahaha, you truly don't know whether you're alive or dead. If you can really enter it, this old man will truly admire you. As for letting you take away the people inside, that