This was a mass battle that was qualified to be recorded as the most crucial battle of the divine continent’s history. 

Between both parties, only the most elite experts would engage in the most intense, brutal, and direct confrontations. 

Above the Dong Yue Wu Kingdom, cultivators and ghostly cultivators were about to clash directly! 

After losing that egg, the Necro Lord seemed to be possessed by a demon. He had lost all rationality. Despite being in human form, he was growling angrily. Just the angry growls alone had affected the battle capacity of various Sword Sages and generals as their ears rang. Those cultivators, which also included Nangong Wei, that were staying a long distance away were retreating further.

Wu Yu and Jiu Ying might be able to cause an uproar in the East Sea. However, they appeared insignificant at this place. 

Within the divine continent, there was quite a number of existences at the same level as the Shushan Sword Sages and various leaders of third-class sects. In terms of numbers, they had three times as many as the Four Islands of the East Sun. 

Clearly, the courage of the ghostly cultivators to charge ahead bravely had all come from the Ghostly Emperor. 

At that instant, the Taixu Sage Master and the rest stepped. The horsetail whisk in the hands of the Taixu Sage Master might very well be a real dao treasure. One could see the snow white horsetail whisk extending instantly...