Shattering Sacred Spirit Continent

Ming Ye led eight Ghost Realm Envoys and charged straight at Sea-Heaven Pavilion.

Though Sea-Heaven Pavilion had two True Immortals, as well as its pavilion master, a Tribulation Realm cultivator, what could they possibly do when eight or nine Ghost Realm Envoys came charging at them?

Boom—

The nine Ghost Realm Envoys directly shattered Sea-Heaven Pavilion's restrictions and stormed into its depths.

The Ghost Realm Great Dao hooked souls and seized spirits.

Many Sea-Heaven Pavilion disciples below the Dao Integration Realm died one after another the moment they encountered the power of the Ghost Realm.

More importantly, Sea-Heaven Pavilion's ancestors whose lifespans had run dry were utterly incapable of fighting back before the Ghost Realm Envoys.

The Ghost Realm Envoys had come too suddenly and too swiftly. Many of those ancestors were still asleep when they met their true deaths.

Yet the Divine Souls of those who had died did not enter the Ghost Realm.

The nine Ghost Realm Envoys tore Sea-Heaven Pavilion apart, swept up dozens of coffins, and shot straight toward the Prodigy Battlefield.

Dozens of coffins, along with dozens of Divine Souls, were tossed directly into the Prodigy Battlefield.

"My lord, what should we do next?" a Ghost Realm Envoy asked Ming Ye. "Overseas, the Demon Lords have immense power. We must hurry to provide aid."

"Provide aid?" Ming Ye sneered coldly. His enormous skull swept its gaze over the Immortal Cultivation Realm as he shouted, "Ignore Firmament Continent. Everyone, follow me and charge straight for Langya Sacred Land!"

After tearing apart Sea-Heaven Pavilion and wiping out all those whose lifespans had run dry, the nine Ghost Realm Envoys headed directly for Langya Sacred Land.

But they had only charged halfway when they froze.

"What is going on? Where are all those people in Langya Sacred Land