person’s martial arts skills are too effective against the both of us. It would be a loss to forcefully capture him. Besides, compared to the treasures in the ancient tomb, we value the lighter over t...However, after fighting back and forth, neither side gained any advantage. Although the human race had more strength, this place was still the ghost race's home turf. Suddenly breaking through the ghost race's blockade to reach their rear, and engaging in battle with the ghost race in a place where ghostly energy was so dense, they were already at a disadvantage from the start. Being able to fight to this point is already quite remarkable.

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It's all just pointless arguing, and the outcome is difficult for both parties to accept.

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"Eh" Lu XiaTian couldn't help but let out a surprised exclamation.

As the armies of humans and ghosts were somewhat preoccupied, retreating in all directions, from the surging black water, fierce vengeful spirits emerged one after another. The endless domain of black water surged, raising a huge semi-circular dark gray light shield.

Inside the dim gray shield, there seemed to be countless skeletons, along with phantoms of human cultivators. They looked a bit like the human cultivators who had been swallowed by the strange black water before, as well as ghosts. This layer of light shield actually supported a vast area. Even the strange black water could not penetrate it.

And through the hazy, dim light shield, one could vaguely see the other side of it, a dilapidated ancient architectural complex.

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Lu Xiaottian's heart skipped a beat. This area was exactly where the fragments of Ding Residual had fallen before. It just so happened that it wasn't engulfed by the eerie black water. It was too coincidental, or perhaps this area had ancient cultivator's formations. And these countless fallen humans and ghosts were the keys to unlocking this formation

"Instead of making pointless guesses, why not go inside and search for ourselves" Lu XiaTian touched his chin and scanned the surroundings. An initial-stage ghost king was currently on a ghost boat, also gazing at the newly emerged gray light shield from afar.

...However, this initial ghostly king was oblivious to it. A faint crimson light flashed. Before the ghost race on the White Bone Warship could react, Lu Xia Tian had already materialized on the Ghost Ship. Lu Xia Tian reached out and grabbed five or six Golden Core-level ghosts without any resistance, then hurled them towards the hazy, grayish light dome.

It was only when those few Golden Core ghosts were first touched by the dim light that countless wandering skeletons in the phantom, and the hideous figures immediately surrounded these five or six Golden Core ghost races. After a scream, those several Golden Core ghost races vanished without a trace, like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Try it yourself, you might still have a chance to struggle. Let me do it, and you'll be dead. Before other powerful ghost clans arrive, I can kill you several times over. It's your decision. Three, two," Lu Xia Tian glanced at the early-stage pig-headed Ghost King on the White Bone Boat.

As the time approached two, a peerless aura swept over the Pig-headed Ghost King, who was in the early stage.

The Pig-Headed Ghost King instantly froze, his body stiffening as he was enveloped by this overwhelming aura. He felt utterly powerless, with nowhere to escape. The other party's strength was undoubtedly far beyond that of an ordinary late-stage Ghost King!

Although the Pig-headed Ghost King was unwilling to be controlled by Lu Xia Tian, a human, from the bottom of his heart, he had no choice but to comply. His retreat was blocked. Even though he hated it, at this time, he could only grit his teeth and hatefully raise a dark, gloomy defense circle of ghostly energy, charging towards the dim, hazy light shield.

Lu Xia Tian stared intently as the Pig-Headed Ghost King crashed into the light barrier. Compared to the few Golden Core level ghost races before, this one's ability to survive was clearly stronger. Countless human cultivators and skeletal phantoms constantly surrounded and tugged at the Pig-Headed Ghost King, but despite this, the Pig-Headed Ghost King, being a Nascent Soul level expert, was still able to hold on for the time being.

Beneath a swirling mass of ghostly energy, several Ghost Kings materialized out of thin air. Upon seeing Lu Xiaoteng standing calmly at the prow of the boat, the Ghost Kings' eyes narrowed.

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“What an arrogant human race!” the lead Bi-chan Ghost King hissed.

“If you find it displeasing to the eye, feel free to charge. Come and seek justice for your kin from the Ghost Clan.” Lu Xiaotian stood at the bow of the boat with a calm smile. He glanced at several Ghost Kings before speaking. At this moment, both human and ghost armies were retreating. As long as they weren't trapped within the encirclement of numerous Ghost Clan warships, it wouldn't be easy to harm him.

"When the strong warriors of my ghost clan gather, let's see if you still have the guts you have now." The leading Green Toad Ghost King sneered. He didn't immediately confront Lu Xia Tian, but focused more on the Pig-Head Ghost King trapped within the gray light shield. Compared to fighting this human, the rumored secret realm was obviously of greater interest to them.

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Ah ah...

The Pig-headed Demon King struggled within the gray light shield for a while, looking increasingly strained. He was about to break through to the other side of the dim light shield, but ultimately exhausted his strength and was swallowed by countless human figures and skeletal phantoms, vanishing into nothingness.

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Several Ghost Kings, including Bi Chan, gasped in shock. They recognized this Pig-headed Ghost King; he was undoubtedly a top figure among the Initial Realm Ghost Kings. Yet, such a powerful being couldn't even pass through this dark-colored energy shield. In other words, even a cultivator at the middle stage of Nascent Soul would likely struggle to penetrate it, requiring considerable effort. Moreover, there might be other unforeseen dangers lurking on the other side of this enigmatic shield.

As the Biche Dan Ghost King's eyes flickered between light and darkness, more powerful figures from both the human and ghost races arrived in a flurry.

The area shrouded by this dim light was vast, stretching as far as the eye could see. Relatively speaking, even Yuan Ying cultivators and Ghost King Realm experts were quite dispersed.

Lu Xia Tian saw the Pig-headed Ghost King being swallowed and becoming part of the gray light shield. He had a better understanding of the danger within this barrier. With a movement, he flew towards the gray light shield.

“This Human is quite confident, isn’t he” The eyes of the Bi Chan Ghost King and his companions were filled with murderous intent. If Lu Xia Tian fell into their trap, that would be best. But if he was weakened and retreated, then they wouldn't be so easy to deal with anymore.

At this time, a faint ghostly aura came like a gentle breeze. It was a ghost with a silver mask on its face, wearing light apricot-colored clothing and a pale purple cloak. The ghost's feet were planted in a cloud of gray mist. A blue moonflower with five petals was pinned to its left ear.

Behind him, two medium-rank ghost kings stood tall, hulking ghost apes clad in bone armor. One wielded a bone spear, the other brandished two massive bone maces in each hand.

"Lord Sunny Day!"

When several Ghost Kings saw the one at the front, who was relatively petite and wore a silver mask, they immediately bowed respectfully. This Sky Ghost King had only been famous for less than two hundred years, but his strength had risen rapidly, and now he was a major figure in the Ghost Clan. Although he was still a few levels behind those top-tier Ghost Kings, he was definitely not someone an ordinary late-stage Ghost King could provoke. Not to mention this Sky Ghost King, even the two Ghost Apes behind him were not his opponents.

At this time, the Ghost King of Clear Skies' attention was not at all on the several Ghost Kings of Jade Toad. Behind the silver mask, in the hollow eye sockets, the two emerald-green spirits that resembled eyeballs flickered suddenly. Within the grayish light shield, that extremely familiar figure made the Ghost King of Clear Skies unconsciously extend his left hand, but on his left wrist was just an ordinary green ring.

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