"Divine will? Heaven cherishes the living, so don't you think that way of looking at it is selfish?" Though she knew the woman had already lost her intellect, Song Wanyi still felt furious and sent her flying with a single palm strike!
Tian Gu transformed into a cloud of smoke, and her sinful life finally came to an end. I had obtained the information I needed. I immediately prepared the tools for borrowing a path through Yin and Yang from the bag, then ordered the black-haired hou to urge Jiang Han to hurry back, lest the other ghost gates send reinforcements after too much time passed. By then, we would not be able to leave even if we wanted to.
There were four or five thousand elites, while I was alone. There was no way I could beat them head-on. After setting up seven or eight great path-borrowing formations, Jiang Han finally returned with five or six hundred female disciples. However, every one of them wore a look of panic.
"Something's wrong! A great many disciples from the ghost gates have chased us here. The black-haired hou is holding them off over there!" Jiang Han said anxiously.
My magic power was insufficient to resist this group from the ghost gates. Naturally, it was more convenient to borrow a path down. After putting on the water-avoidance clothing, I first sent Liu Xiaomiao down with a group of disciples, then opened one path-borrowing formation after another, allowing the female disciples to enter the underworld.
"Wanyi and Jiang Han, go hold them off together. Hold out a little longer, and we'll be the last ones to go down." After saying that, I continued opening the path-borrowing formations. "The Ten Directions Sea is below. Everyone, be careful. Don't let your own ash urns get