The appearance of three Human Race Imperial Lords left Cang Yu and the other two Ghost Emperors utterly stunned.
Cang Yu had thought they might be those old monsters hiding away in the Immortal Realm, but he had never expected those hidden old monsters to all be from the Human Race.
But right afterward, he noticed something was off.
These three humans did not seem to carry the aura of the Immortal Realm.
Nor did they carry the aura of Primordial Chaos...
After all, they were people from the Divine Ruins.
This filled him with enormous doubts, but now was not the time to discuss such matters. Between the living and the dead, whether they came from the Immortal Realm or not, they were still his allies, standing in the same camp.
Nor did he care whether these people who had appeared were the ones who had communicated with him earlier.
He immediately shouted, "Everyone, lend me a hand and slay the Ghost Race!"
Four against four—by his reckoning, they could barely put up a fight.
He directly ignored Qin Luo. In his perception, Qin Luo was not at the Imperial Lord Rank.
The expressions of the two Ghost Emperors were also especially grim. They had not expected the enemy to have reinforcements.
Three Human Race Imperial Lords—there had been absolutely no mention of them in their intelligence.
Yet they felt no fear. This was Ghost Race territory, after all, and they had all been enveloped within the weapons of Xi Huang and Ling Mei.
Cang Yu had not wanted to enter. He had still wanted to struggle a little, but the two Ghost Emperors forcibly dragged him inside.
Qin Luo and the others had entered of their own accord.
At once, the two Ghost Emperors felt that both heaven's