"All of you, die!"
The protector of the dead held the 'Soul Nourishing Gourd,' his gray hair flying wildly, and shouted fiercely.
He pointed with his right hand, expertly opening the lid of the 'Soul Nourishing Gourd,' and wisps of black smoke floated out, shrouding the Milky Way, covering the universe.
Within the black smoke, hundreds of thousands of ghosts surged, emanating powerful auras, with the weakest reaching the Dao Saint Realm, and levels such as Unity Realm Stage and rule domain appearing everywhere.
The most terrifying aspect was the aura of five Martial Artists at the Molding Dao Realm stage, penetrating the entire universe.
Sensing the strength of the ghosts, the protector of the dead nodded in satisfaction.
Nourishing souls!
To enhance the strength of these ghosts, he had paid a huge price, slaughtering millions of worlds, killing countless strong ones, and consuming many divine artifacts. Now, it seems his prior investment wasn't in vain.
"Roar, roar, roar!"
