Strictly speaking, this place could also be considered Zi Chen's territory, and he could draw upon the Purple Zenith Dynasty's Fortune to the fullest.
But even so, he could only barely prevent the Soul-Splitting King from killing him swiftly.
As for killing the Soul-Splitting King, it was impossible—simply impossible. Being able to stay alive was already an immense stroke of luck.
He fought as he retreated, hoping only that some unexpected turn would allow him to narrowly escape with his life.
But that hope was far too faint.
Yao Hua, Xing Ye, and Chu Haotian were already struggling to protect themselves.
Fortunately, everyone was still alive.
Yao Hua and Xing Ye could also draw upon their respective dynasties' Fortune in battle. Though this was not their dynasties' territory, it was still the Third Dao Yan Universe, so their dynastic Fortune merely arrived a little more slowly.
But even so, they could only barely hold on.
Because more King Rank Ghost Race members had emerged from behind the Ghost Domain Gate.
Once they entered, they did not need orders from any other Ghost Race members before joining the battle at once.
Between the dead and the living, there was only one path: a fight to the death.
The invader fighting Mingsha felt immense pressure. He could hold him off for a little while, but not for long.
The thought of retreat had already arisen in his heart.
But at this critical moment, news came from the Immortal Realm.
"The Ghost Race—they are the Ghost Race!"
"We must stop them and kill every last one of them! We cannot let them defile the Dao Yan Universe! We cannot!"
"We cannot let them ruin Dao Yan Tower's grand undertaking!"
"All Dao Yan Guards must fight to the death without retreating! We cannot let