Yellow Springs Fragment World.
The ground shook violently, splitting open with deep fissures.
The Eighteen Levels of Hell reappeared beneath the sun.
Countless dead rose one after another.
On the other side, spell attacks came flying from every direction, trying to kill Gu Qingshan while he was still in midair.
Gu Qingshan held the Hell-Suppressing Ghost King Scepter, unmoving and impassive.
Countless dead soared into the air, shielding him from all sides.
They had all been masters of the Cultivation World, but their crimes in life had been so grave that they had been cast into Hell.
Anyone capable of committing such heinous crimes in the Cultivation World naturally had strength to match.
A dead man covered in ghastly scars roared with laughter. "Hahahaha! A bunch of trash. You forced me to sleep in Frozen Hell, but now I'm awake! I'm awake! You're all going to die!"
He guarded the space directly in front of Gu Qingshan, knocking away one attack after another.
All around him, more and more vicious cutthroats gathered.
The dead formed a ring around Gu Qingshan.
One of them dared to look back at Gu Qingshan.
"Ghost King, why have you awakened us?" he asked.
All the dead turned to look at Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan's gaze swept over a spot on the ground.
Su Xue'er was there.
She was protected by layers of Abyss Monsters and was safe for now, but cold sweat kept trickling down her face and through her hair.
She had only one arm left.
It was true that she had long since surpassed the limits of an ordinary person, wielding powerful card spells and the power of evolution bestowed by the Goddess of Justice. But the pain of losing an arm was more than anyone could bear.
Why had he summoned