The So-Called Once and for All

Qixian Great World, Endless Rift Valley.

Jiang Yanbo controlled the immortal formation, summoning a golden god behind him. It struck at the tide-like mass of grotesque ghosts surging from the opposite side with a golden glow carrying the meaning of salvation and peaceful rest, abruptly turning the foul-smelling, icy depths of the rift tranquil and serene.

Yet this immortal incantation for calming and delivering souls, the natural bane of ghosts, was blocked by a tall, faceless evil ghost clad head to toe in black armor, which spat out a dim, sinister green cloud. Both attacks vanished together.

Among the ghosts charging out of Eternal Purgatory, there were no fewer than seven such towering evil ghosts in black armor, each pouncing toward the immortal formations the major sects had established along the border between the two worlds.

"Sect Master True Person, you should flee. This time, the Ghost Emperor has truly staked everything. He has dispatched nearly all the Ghost Kings under his command at the Yang Spirit level. Without a Yang Spirit True Person or a Pure Yang Magic Treasure to suppress them, our Imperial Gate Sect's God Burying Immortal Formation cannot hold back even one of them!" A white-haired old man said anxiously to Jiang Yanbo.

Jiang Yanbo looked at the boundless black world opposite them, dim and shadowy, thick with Death Qi and Yin Energy. A bitter smile appeared on his face. "If the immortal formations suppressing the border between the two worlds are broken and these wandering souls and ghosts rush out, the entire Cultivation World will have no means of resistance left. It will fall into a catastrophe even greater and more hopeless than the one ten thousand years ago. Elder Fan, take Ya'er and leave. I will not retreat a single step."

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