In an instant, the world in front of him suddenly changed, from a spectacular night view of a mountain city to a barren mountain.

The sky is dark and low, giving people a sense of urgency and oppression.

There is no doubt that this has been transferred from the real world to a secret realm suppressed by the barrier mountain.

Feng Xi had a cigarette in her mouth. When she looked up, she was met with a look full of malice.

"Hey! It's such a coincidence that we can still get together. Isn't this fate?"

Looking carefully, he saw Feng Jueming, the leader of the Ghost Cult, standing not far away, looking at him with a cold face.

Hearing Feng Xi's voice, he smiled coldly and strode towards him. Every step seemed to contain murderous intent:

"Thank you for being able to laugh. I really don't know if you really have a brain problem, but it doesn't matter. I don't mind getting rid of you first before the next order from Lord Shenzi comes."

"I have tolerated you for a long time. You are the first person to dare to offend me so far! Now, it's time for you to pay the price for your stupidity and arrogance!"

Feng Xi knew that he was preparing to attack his ally.

Not only did he not panic, but he showed a mocking expression: "Are you so impatient? I thought you would at least wait until the battle to harm me, but you actually couldn't wait to take action against me, a friendly army, so quickly. Yet?"

"The city is so shallow and the belly is so small. How can a guy like you have the nerve to be the leader of a religion? With a leader like you, I don't think your Ghost Church can survive for long."

"What a joke! Do you, a Twilight cultist who has already destroyed your sect, have the right to say such a thing? You are just laughing your ass off!"

Feng Jueming retorted, his aura and murderous intention undisguised, and he could be called menacing:

"No nonsense, say goodbye to this world! It's bad luck for the Twilight Church to have an heir like you!"

With that said, he was about to attack Feng Xi.

Feng Xi was also preparing to fight back, giving him an unexpected big move to kill him.

However, at this moment, more voices were heard coming from all directions.

"Look! The leader is there!"

"It's really the leader! Is the leader even assigned here?"

"I said I felt the aura of the leader, and it is indeed here!"

"Leader!"

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The ghost leader frowned, stopped what he was doing, turned his head and looked, suddenly a little surprised.

I saw the archbishops of the Ghost Church under my command coming from a distance with many cultists from other churches.

Because teleportation was also not possible in the secret realm, they had no choice but to fly over. However, since they were all Archbishops of the Seventh Realm, their flying speed was still very fast, and they arrived at their side within a short time.

This is obviously abnormal. Logically speaking, there are so many secret realms suppressed by Barrier Mountain. In order to disperse their combat power and deal with them more conveniently in the future, they should be dispersed into as many secret realms as possible.

Even if every cultist is assigned to a secret realm and trapped alone, it is normal.

But now they have moved so many people into the same secret realm. What does the Shenyue Army want to do?

This is totally unreasonable! You must know that after entering the secret realm, they will no longer be able to use the space transfer ability of the creatures in the secret realm. If they are locked together now, they will have no choice if they want to separate and defeat them one by one in the future!

Could it be that they value chivalry and want to fight head-on with these cultists afterwards and defeat them in an upright manner?

Isn't this nonsense?

They can't be so stupid, they must have a special purpose!

Have they already understood our purpose?

For a time, the ominous premonition in the ghost leader's heart became even stronger!

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At this time, twenty-three ghost archbishops and twelve cultists from various religions who were accidentally assigned together had come to the two of them.

They were not fools, and they realized the problem, and their faces became a little solemn for a while.

"Master Cult Leader, something is wrong. What should we do next?"

Lao Xiao glanced at Feng Xi, but instead of saying hello, he came to his boss's side diligently, looking like a bitch.

Feng Jueming glanced at him and then at Feng Xi, his expression a little unhappy, but he could only give up the idea of ​​killing Feng Xi.

Now that there are so many subordinates around him, as well as collaborators from other churches, it would be inappropriate for him to attack his allies.

He could only think about it and then said:

"We don't know anything right now. We can only wait and wait until we receive the order from the Son of God before we decide what to do next."

"yes!"

This is all we can think about.

However, at this moment, the ghost badges carried by everyone suddenly changed.

The simple badge that was originally ordinary and without any extraordinary power now lit up with a faint blue light and automatically flew up in front of everyone.

Then a cold voice sounded in every badge at the same time:

"I am the descendant of the Lord of Souls, and I am now conveying the next order."

"It's Lord Shenzi! The order is coming!"

Everyone was startled at first, and then immediately listened attentively, for fear of missing the details.

Feng Xi couldn't help but narrowed her eyes, and was not in a hurry to kill them. She wanted to hear what the Ghost God Son wanted these cultists to do in the secret realm.

However, I heard the cold voice in the badge say:

"With this badge, try your best to kill the monsters in the secret realm as soon as possible and absorb the power of their souls. If you kill enough badges, the next change will occur. At that time, crush the badge immediately and release the soul altar, and you will be able to completely establish contact with me. Get next instructions."

After saying these words, the light of the badge dimmed, but it still contained a glimmer.

From now on, this thing is the container that carries the power of the soul.

Everyone tried to pick up the badge and call, but did not get any response. It seemed that this was just the voice stored in the badge in advance, not the communication medium of the Ghost God Son.

It seemed like he couldn't contact them remotely across different secret realms.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other.

It's okay to let them kill enough monsters to collect soul power, but now there are so many people in this secret realm, and everyone has a badge in their hand. Are the monsters in this secret realm enough?

Presumably the Ghost Sons of God didn’t expect this to happen, right?

"What do we... do now?"

"Kill the monsters first, concentrate the power of your soul to get a badge, and then contact the Son of God first."

Feng Jueming made a decisive decision immediately.

"Okay! Then kill! But I think we have a new way!"

Feng Xi suddenly echoed loudly, attracting everyone's attention.

When they all looked at her, Feng Xi suddenly showed a joking smile and suggested eloquently:

"If there are not enough monsters, we can still choose some people to sacrifice their soul power!"

"We are all strong in the Seventh Realm, maybe only a few people's souls are enough!"

"I wonder if anyone is willing to sacrifice themselves? Don't worry, we will never forget his contribution! During the holidays, I will be the first to plant grass on his grave!"

Everyone was immediately shocked:

Damn it! Do you want to hear what you're saying? Is this fucking human language? !

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