Chapter 295: Blustering and Declining Fortune

The great battle between the two realms had just begun, the Golden Wall was shrouded in smoke from all directions, screams of killing shook the heavens, and powerful Daoist divine powers erupted one after another, each time annihilating a large number of zombie ghosts.

Above the Abyss, the battle was intensely fierce beyond imagination, from Nascent Soul Ghost Kings fighting at the top to hordes of demon ghosts invading Zhao's Cloud Boat at the bottom.

In this confined Empty Domain of merely a hundred miles, the battlefield splintered into countless large and small groups of combatants, where Cultivators died every moment, Floating battle ships fell from the sky, and massive armies of zombie ghosts plummeted into the Abyss.

Looking at it, the whole situation was simply complex and chaotic to the extreme.

Zhao Sheng dodged the pursuit of the Flying Sky Netherworld King and flew back to his Cloud Boat.