C477 (1/2)

After Daoist Ji Yue, Wu Yu had killed quite a few Ghost cultivators on the east coast of the East Wu.

When the ghost cultivators, who had crossed hundreds of thousands of miles in the sea, saw that they had arrived at the Eastern Victory Divine Continent and were feeling excited, they ran into Wu Yu.

There were too many ghost cultivators, and Wu Yu had already killed to the point of numbness.

All of the spectral cultivators he met were no exception. In their entire group, there was not a single good person. This could be considered a rare occurrence.

Of course, if he had good intentions, he wouldn't have crossed the blue ocean to occupy and occupy the Eastern Victory Divine Continent.

At this rate, he didn't know when he would be able to reach the end.

Dong Wu's side wasn't the main battlefield, but there were also many cultivators and ghost cultivators clashing with each other in the recent days. Even if Wu Yu had thousands of avatars, they wouldn't be able to stop all of the ghost cultivators.

Occasionally, one or two fish that escaped the net would also cause great casualties to mortals.

The cultivators from all over the Divine Continent wanted to kill the ghost cultivators, so as long as they encountered one, they would fight to the death. As a result, they didn't pay attention to the life or death of mortals; once they fought, it would often affect the mortals.

Right now, the entire east side of the Divine Continent was in chaos. A large number of spectral cultivators had reached the Divine Continent, infiltrated it, and even hid themselves. They had made preparations for a long battle with the cultivators! Furthermore, their attacks were sinister and ruthless, so the cultivators on this side were at a disadvantage. Fortunately, in terms of overall numbers, the cultivators of the Divine Continent were more than the cultivators of the Ghost Continent, otherwise, the ghost cultivators would have gone deeper into the Divine Continent, and there would have been who knows how many deaths or injuries.

In any case, aside from Dong Wu, there were dozens of mortal countries nearby. There were corpses strewn all over the place. There were many casualties among the mortals and their wives scattered everywhere. Cultivators who were walking in the middle of this miserable scene could not help but loathe ghost cultivators even more.

After all, even if it was a fiendish demon, it wasn't as vicious as the ghost cultivator. In the ghost cultivator's world, there was only the law of the jungle, and no moral restrictions.

Wu Yu had been to a few nearby countries and killed many ghost cultivators. However, there were many ghost cultivators, such as locusts that crossed the border. It was truly too difficult for one person to stop all of them.

In less than a hundred years, Wu Yu also came here from the mortal world, so he knew that it wasn't easy for them. Although they had short lives, they had all kinds of ambitions, and even if they didn't have extraordinary strength and talent, most people would use all kinds of methods to realize their worth.

Some people study hard and strive to rule the country.

Some practiced martial arts to protect their families and protect their countries.

Some people learn a trade and benefit the world.

However, in the eyes of the demonic cultivators, mortals were as weak as ants. Not only did they kill, but they also took their spirit souls, eyes, heart, etc. Even Wu Yu felt his scalp tingle at the sight of such a bloody scene.

This was probably the feeling he got when he was facing a sea of blood and a deep grudge!

Wu Yu understood that in the world of cultivation, blood was gory and bitter. However, cultivators generally followed the righteous path in their hearts, but the path of the Ghost God was not. Everything was based on power, everything was based on the Ghost Cultivator's strength. There was nothing that the Ghost Cultivator could not use.

”The filth of the ghost cultivators of the East Sea, how could it be worthy of tarnishing the majesty of the Divine Continent!”

Wu Yu's heart was filled with rage. He did everything he could to search and fight for the mysterious cultivator. Whenever a spectral cultivator encountered him, they would be slaughtered without exception.

”I can't leave Dong Wu, otherwise I can help Divine Continent repel more ghost cultivators.”

Right now, he was feeling conflicted. As long as he left, there was no doubt that the Eastern Yue Wu Country would become the next place with corpses scattered everywhere. However, because he could not leave, he could only stay here and defend.

They wanted to kill the enemy, but they had to protect the most important people behind them. For example, Wu You, Snow Wind Cliff, and Su Yan Li. Wu Yu didn't want them to be hurt in the slightest.

The number of ghost cultivators in the East Sea was truly massive. They were like an endless sea of rats that could not be stopped!

Wu Yu stood on top of the jade-green mountains. The jade-green mountains beneath her feet had disappeared amidst the clouds and mist, and it was difficult for ordinary cultivators to discover her.

In front of him, in the sky above the East Sea, gray clouds were rolling about, countless dark clouds were engulfing everything as ghosts and ghosts howled miserably. The bloody and vicious auras of the spectral cultivators had already condensed together and were moving towards the sky above the Eastern Victory Divine Continent.