Summoning the Gods: Start by creating the Eternal Night.

Within the eerie realm,

Wu Wudi's eyes surged with fighting spirit, and the martial aura of the ten strongest martial arts erupted from his body like a volcano. He strode forward, his voice shaking the heavens.

"Hmph! I'll take you on!"

His body suddenly rose higher, his fists clenched, and the power of the Ten Strong Martial Arts erupted instantly:

"Black Tortoise Divine Palm!"

The powerful palm force condensed into a huge phantom of Xuanwu, which struck the ghost with an aura that could suppress heaven and earth.

"Hehehe! Then I'll deal with you first!"

The demonic fiend laughed maniacally, forming a hand seal with one hand, and demonic energy coalesced into a gigantic ghostly claw:

"Shadow Ghost Claw!"

The ghostly claw collided with the phantom of Xuanwu, creating a deafening roar that sent shockwaves sweeping in all directions.

Without pausing, Wu Wudi's figure blurred, and his ten fingers came together like a sword: "Limitless Maha Finger!"

A finger strike, refined to its utmost, burst forth, carrying an invincible sharpness, aimed straight at the Ghost Fiend's brow.

Ghostly Fiend's eyes narrowed, and he dodged to the side, his blood energy surging: "A River of Blood Rushes to the Heavens!"

A surging wave of blood appeared out of nowhere, rushing towards Wu Wudi like a tide. Wherever it passed, grass and trees withered, and rocks melted away.

"break!"

With a low shout, Wu Wudi unleashed the power of the "Spear" style from the top ten martial arts.

The spiritual energy around him condensed into an invisible spear:

"The spear moves like a dragon!"

The spear tore through the blood waves, its tip carrying the roar of a dragon, heading straight for the demon.

Seeing this, the demon neither dodged nor avoided, and its frenzied aura grew even stronger:

"A frenzied dance!"

His figure blurred into a streak of light, weaving through the waves of blood.

Their fists and feet, imbued with a destructive madness, clashed with Wu Wudi's spear shadows.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two exchanged dozens of blows in an instant, each collision causing the space to tremble.

Although Wu Wudi was only at the late stage of the Land Immortal realm, he relied on the domineering power of the Ten Strongest Martial Arts and the profound mystery of the "Mysterious Martial Arts".

He actually fought to a standstill with the Ghostly Fiend, a peak-level terrestrial immortal.

Di Shitian and Yin Zhongli stood not far away, without intervening.

Yin Zhong praised, "Fellow Martial Artist's top ten martial arts are indeed well-deserved."

Indra snorted coldly, but a hint of approval flashed in his eyes:

"Hmph! This martial arts fanatic does have some skill."

Standing behind the two, Li Wujiu watched the earth-shattering battle in the sky, too shocked to speak.

He thought to himself, "Is this the combat power of a peak terrestrial immortal?"

Opposite the three, Gui Xuan also watched the stalemate in the air, his face as solemn as iron, and couldn't help but sigh:

"I never imagined that the terrestrial deities of the underworld would be so powerful..."

"Land Immortals in their later stages can rival those at their peak; truly, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers among them."

Gui Tu, listening from the side, was terrified. His gaze swept over the three people opposite him, including Di Shitian, and his voice trembled:

"Elder, what should we do?"

"The opponent also has two late-stage Land Immortals and Li Wujiu, who is in the mid-stage..."

"I...I'm only at the beginning, I can't stop anyone at all!"

"Why!"

Gui Xuan sighed deeply, his eyes filled with helplessness.

"We can only leave it to fate."

"I hope your Grandmaster Uncle can deal with that Netherworld expert as soon as possible, otherwise my Ghost King Sect..."

Before he could finish speaking, Di Shitian opposite him had already fixed his gaze on him and Gui Tu, his tone as cold as frost:

"Now it's your turn! Prepare to die!"

He shifted slightly, about to make a move, but was stopped by Yin Zhong's voice.

"The Eastern Ghost Emperor,"

Yin Zhong stepped forward and said in a deep voice,

"Ghost Xuan and Ghost Butcher can be handed over to me and Li Wujiu. You can stay behind and hold the line."

"It's not too late to send reinforcements once the Southern Ghost Emperor is lost."

Indra pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly:

"it is good."

Yin Zhong and Li Wujiu exchanged a glance and then walked together toward Gui Xuan and Gui Tu Ta Kong.

Seeing this, Gui Xuan still wanted to make a last-ditch effort, and raised his voice:

"Gentlemen, do you truly intend to exterminate them all?"

"I know you want to establish yourselves in Youzhou!"

"If you retreat today, my Ghost King Sect is willing to live in harmony with the Underworld, like water flowing between rivers."

"Even after the world recovers, my Ghost King Sect can form an alliance with your esteemed force to jointly resist the forces from other states. What do you say?"

"Not good."

Yin Zhong's tone was resolute, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"My Underworld has never needed allies. Today, your Ghost King Sect is doomed!"

Before he finished speaking, he moved, his spiritual energy transforming into a giant azure dragon that roared as it charged towards Gui Xuan.

"The Azure Dragon Emerges from the Sea!"

The giant dragon bared its fangs and brandished its claws, displaying an aura of overwhelming power.

The dragon scales gleamed with a chilling light, tearing the air apart wherever they passed.

"Okay, okay!"

Seeing that begging for mercy was hopeless, a resolute fighting spirit ignited in Gui Xuan's eyes.

"Since that's the case, even if I die in battle today, I'll take you down with me!"

He formed hand seals, and the ghostly energy around him coalesced into a gigantic ghost-headed blade.

The blade was jet black, with wisps of ghostly fire flickering around its edge.

"Demon King Slash!"

The Ghost Head Blade, carrying a ferocious aura that seemed to devour everything, collided violently with the illusory Azure Dragon.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the azure light and black mist clashed violently.

It created a huge energy shockwave that spread outwards.

The palace below was shattered by this force, its bricks and tiles crumbling and its beams and pillars collapsing.

Yin Zhong advanced instead of retreating, his hands changing again.

The illusory image of the Azure Dragon suddenly split into dozens of beams, attacking Gui Xuan from all directions:

"Azure Dragon Strangulation!"

Gui Xuan brandished his ghost-headed saber, its blade energy crisscrossing as it continuously shattered the illusory image of the Azure Dragon.

But the illusory image, after shattering, could reform itself.

As if it were endless, it gradually forced him to the brink of exhaustion.

On the other side, Li Wujiu had already found Gui Tu, his eyes burning with the flames of revenge, and he laughed loudly:

"Hahaha, Ghost Butcher, you've finally met your match!"

"I will settle the score with you today for the humiliation of that day!"

"Hmph! A petty person who has gotten his way!"

Ghost Butcher's eyes were filled with resentment and venom.

"If it weren't for the intervention of the Underworld that day, you would have become a corpse under the command of the Supreme Elder long ago."

"Enough with the nonsense! Die!"

Li Wujiu didn't bother to say anything more to him; his spiritual power surged.

It transformed into a gigantic longsword, slashing towards Ghost Butcher with fierce killing intent:

"Sky-Splitting Blade!"

The blade's edge slashed through the void, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, heading straight for Ghost Butcher's head.

Gui Tu dared not be negligent, and conjured a black shield with both hands.

The shield was covered in ghostly patterns, exuding a sinister aura.

"Ghost Shield!"

"clang!"

The blade struck the shield, producing a piercing metallic clang.

Ghost Butcher felt a numbness in his arm, and a shallow crack appeared on his shield.

Li Wujiu's attacks were fierce, his longsword flashing so fast it was impenetrable.

The blade energy crashed down on Gui Tu like a storm, each strike carrying long-suppressed hatred.

Forced to retreat repeatedly, Ghost Butcher grew increasingly panicked.

He was only at the early stage of a terrestrial immortal, but now he was facing Li Wujiu, who was at the middle stage of a terrestrial immortal.

He gradually fell into a disadvantageous position, and new wounds kept appearing on his body.

...

Above the void, the battle between Wu Wudi and Gui Sha continues.

Wu Wudi's ten strongest martial arts powers erupted fully.

Ten martial arts phantoms: knife, spear, sword, halberd, staff, fist, palm, leg, claw, and finger.

Behind him, a circular array faintly appeared.

"Invincible in all directions!"

With a shout from Wu Wudi, ten martial arts phantoms simultaneously burst forth.

It transformed into a torrent containing countless offensive forces, crushing towards the ghost demon.

Blades flashed like waterfalls, spears darted like dragons, fists and palms clashed, and legs flew...

The ten offensive tactics complemented each other, blocking all of Ghost Fiend's escape routes.

The demon sensed a deadly threat, its madness intensifying, and it formed hand seals.

A huge, blood-red ghost head appeared behind him:

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Devour Souls!"

Countless grotesque ghostly figures surged forth from the ghostly heads, frantically rushing towards the invincible torrent of ten directions.

For every ghostly figure that is defeated, another one takes its place.