Netherworld Ancient Province, within a mountain range.
This mountain range was shrouded in dense ghostly qi all year round, stretching for more than a hundred thousand li.
From afar, the entire range seemed blanketed beneath a sea of black mist.
Amid the rolling ghostly qi, deep beastly roars constantly rang out.
The outskirts of this mountain range were filled with vast numbers of ghost beasts, all condensed from ghostly qi absorbing the energy of heaven and earth's Great Dao. They were incomparably vicious.
If ordinary Underworld Realm cultivators entered it, a single misstep would see them surrounded and slaughtered by ghost beasts.
Thus, very few people dared venture deep into this mountain range.
Yet, at the very heart of the range, stands of pitch-black ghost palaces actually stood tall.
Those ghost palaces were hidden within the dense ghostly qi.
Around the ghost palaces stood grotesque statues of ghostly creatures.
Every statue seemed alive, ghostly light glimmering in its eyes as it watched everything around it.
This was none other than the Yellow Springs Branch.
A branch established by the Yellow Springs Ghost Clan in Netherworld Ancient Province.
The branch's foremost purpose was to gather intelligence.
At this moment.
Inside one of the ghost palaces.
At the head of the great hall sat a woman.
She wore a long black dress and possessed peerless beauty. Her features bore some resemblance to Ming Wujin's.
Yet unlike Ming Wujin's frailty.
A coldness lingered between this woman's brows.
Merely sitting there, she exuded a chill and sinister aura.
She was none other than Ming Lengxue!
Below Ming Lengxue sat cultivators whose faces resembled Asuras.
These cultivators were all experts of the Eight-Armed Asura Clan.
One elderly man slowly rose to his feet and said in a hoarse voice, "All thirteen teams have sent word!"