Chapter 1580: Killing In The Spirit World (1/2)

BOOM!

A spatial altar made of cyan jade suddenly exploded as the evil God of bloodlust approached it

The altar connected to the Seven Stars Reale number of Netherspirits from the Void World could pour in at any tih which the Phantas ancestral land and start their new lives in the Void World

The Phantas the evil Gods destroy the spatial altar upon their arrival “What?”

These were the evil Gods they had worshi+ped for generation after generation They assumed that since they had been Netherspirits in their previous lives, they should preside over justice for them after their resurrection

However, they clearly hadn’t expected theainst the Netherspirits upon their return

WHOOsh!+ WHOOsh!+ WHOOsh!+ WHOOsh!+

Therise to loud whooshes Residual Nether Qi in every corner of the Nether Realm was summoned by them

Barbara and the Netherspirits froets

“Traitors! You despicable traitors!” Barbara, who had lost the Spirit Scepter, screamed as she fleay to avoid them without hesitation

The moment the evil Gods had arrived, she had realized that they had become entirely different from when she had met them in the Domain of Endless Snow

She was merely the soul of the Spirit Scepter If she had still controlled the Spirit Scepter, perhaps she would have been able to make the evil Gods apprehensive

However, now that she had lost it, she was nothing to the five evil Gods

Seeing the evil God of fear charging towards hi intent in his eyes, one of the Netherspirits became scared, and hastily called out, “Lords! We’re from the Void World, just as you are!”

“I’ve killed quite a few of my own kind,” the evil God of fear said in the Netherspirits’ ancient, genuine language “These Phantasms are our master’s descendants They carry his bloodline, which is the noblest of all! How dare you filthy ones mess with them in the place of my master’s choice! You shall all die!”

The evil God of fear spoke in a rhyth a death sentence with a low chant

His sharp bone hand slashed across the di a trail of icy cyan light Then, the begging Netherspirit was cut in half and exploded with a boom

His blood, shattered bones, and chunks of flesh rained down, filling the void with a strong bloody smell

“Lords!” the other Netherspirits howled in panic upon seeing this

“In the nauard the Nether Realether, like chanting in a low voice in the ancient Netherspirit language By doing this, they see their loyalty to Grand Monarch Heavenly Spirit, who had died o

Then, they chased all of the Netherspirits, who had come from the Void World to take over the Phantasms as their inferiors

Every few seconds, a Netherspirit was caught and exploded, their flesh and blood flying everywhere

Barbara was no exception Caught by the evil God of despair, she even blurted her identity as the soul of the Spirit Scepter But still, she was annihilated, body and soul

All of the Phantasms were dumbstruck by the unbelievable turn of events

This killing was between the five evil Gods, who they had worshi+ped for generations, and ein of their bloodline They had profound connections with both of them, and couldn’t afford to offend either side

The old fe, “All of the Netherspirit emissaries are dead The spatial altar is destroyed What should we do now?

“The Spirit World is dying We could only go with the Netherspirits But now that their eo?”

“You have a new guide” The evil God of bloodlust’s cold voice echoed out