Besides, wasn't that guy suppressed by Lord Ghost?!
Not only them,
The ghosts who came to worship also noticed this scene.
The scene immediately descended into a panicked uproar.
"die!"
A cold voice reached the ears of everyone outside the arena.
The next second,
The man on the altar swept his spear across the ground.
"Wow!"
"grumble……"
A series of screams rang out, and dozens of little devils were instantly cleaved in two by the spear.
The imp's severed limbs shot out from the altar.
"Master Ghost!"
The ghosts on the scene were immediately terrified.
"No!"
The demon priest roared in shock and rage.
The scene descended into chaos!
...
Mo Xie, wielding her demonic spear, swiftly dispatched a group of imps.
"You despicable human, how dare you kill the young master of my Water Ghost clan! You're dead! Roar!"
Before they could react, all the little devils were dead, and two large, greenish-blue devils, both shocked and furious, roared and charged forward.
"Good timing!"
Mo Xie sneered, and the demonic spear transformed into a demonic sword, "Nine Annihilation Swords!"
The two large demons only possessed the strength of a fourth-grade King Realm expert.
Normally, even a fifth-grade King Realm expert would be no match for them in this ghostly aura.
But unfortunately
For Mo Xie, this environment was even more advantageous than theirs!
Not to mention that Mo Xie's cultivation has now advanced to the fourth-grade King Realm, which can be said to be moving from the low-grade King Realm to the mid-grade King Realm!
Not long after,
Mo Xie beheaded a large, green demon, which staggered a few steps before collapsing to the ground with a thud.
Now, only one large demon remains, the one that tried to tear Mo Xie apart earlier. It is also covered in wounds, even though Mo Xie intentionally spared its life.
Mo Xie gave a cold smile, which made the giant ghost shiver with fear.
Am I the ghost or are you the ghost?!
Without the slightest hesitation, the giant demon turned and ran towards the Nether Spring!
The upper realm is too terrifying; the underworld is much safer!
The ghostly people below were all dumbfounded.
The supreme demon lord actually chose to run away when faced with a lowly human?!
"Trying to run?"
Moye Demon Sword was thrown away.
Sizzle!
With a single sword stroke, he pierced the giant demon's abdomen and pinned it to the ground.
He then rushed over.
Moye did not kill the ghost, because he had some doubts and wanted to ask it.
Didn't the Ghost Clan perish millions of years ago?
Why are there still pure Oni?
Is it really from the Netherworld?
But is the legendary Nine Netherworld not a place for the dead to reincarnate, but rather a void?
Moye had a premonition—there must be a huge secret hidden here!
"Your Majesty, save me!"
Seeing the god of death rushing towards it, the great demon cried out mournfully towards the Netherworld Spring.
The next second,
The eerie white aura within the spring surged violently.
It seems that some unknown horror is about to unfold!
Something's not right!
Mo Xie decisively stopped advancing, recalled the Demon Sword to her hand, and stood ready.
He sensed an extremely powerful presence from the spring, and this aura... seemed very familiar to him!
No wonder the seemingly powerful Spectres are so weak; they were just minor characters scouting ahead.
He then realized what was happening.
Why did that giant demon go to the trouble of disemboweling him and taking out his heart instead of swallowing him whole?
So it was meant to be offered as tribute to that ruthless character beneath the Netherworld Spring!
Moye wasn't given much time to react.
Whoosh!
After the surge of yin energy subsided, a huge, dark ghostly hand emerged from the spring.
"waste!"
A faint, fierce rebuke came from the spring.
Snap!
The giant demon, who was crawling on the ground, was slapped into a pile of minced meat.
"They don't even spare their own people, this ghost truly lives up to its name..."
Mo Xie gave a cold laugh, as if she had met her nemesis.
He said he felt a sense of familiarity.
Isn't this ghostly hand the same ghostly thing that dragged him back to the altar to suppress him before?
If it weren't for this thing, he probably would have run away with his kitten Xiaobai long ago.
The owner of this ghostly hand seems to be restricted by a mysterious force, unable to completely emerge from the spring.
Even so
Its strength is enough to make people feel both terrified and desperate!
Because of the intense pressure emanating from this ghostly hand, Mo Xie couldn't muster any thought of resistance!
"Even if I activate the Demon God's Barrier, I am no match for this ghost!"
Mo Xie reluctantly came to a conclusion in her heart.
This ghost is definitely a powerful ghost at the Emperor Realm!
Even if it is restricted and only one ghost hand can be used, it still has the strength of a high-grade King Realm!
It was something that Mo Xie could not withstand!
really,
A mournful ghostly wail echoed from the spring, followed by a powerful pressure locking onto Mo Xie.
Then he discovered that he couldn't move his body!
This is the overwhelming power and suppression unique to the strong when facing the weak!
"You lowly human, die!"
The ghostly hand lashed out at Mo Xie with lightning speed, unleashing a chilling, damp stench.
This is a powerful demon that Mo Xie absolutely cannot defeat!
The situation seems to have reached a dead end again...
However, Mo Xie simply stared calmly at the approaching ghostly hand, a strange smile appearing on his lips.
"Do you really think the Ghost Clan's top-tier physique, the [Netherworld Sacred Body], is just a joke?"
He shrugged, and the ghostly energy within his dantian surged forth, instantly breaking through the oppressive power of the ghost hand.
Then Mo Xie calmly dodged the ghost hand, her fingers forming a strange and mysterious hand seal.
"Netherworld Ghost Art: Summoning Spirits!"
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P.S. The price of the gift has increased from 28 to 96. Although it's nothing compared to other books, Lao Yun is already very satisfied. Love you all!!!
I am deeply moved and extremely grateful for everyone's enthusiastic support! Your support is the driving force that keeps me writing!
You are Tomato's best readers, and also the best readers in Lao Yun's writing career. Lao Yun is very lucky to have met you, and hopes that we can continue to walk together on the road of reading!
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Finally, Lao Yun bowed again in sincere gratitude, tears streaming down his face, speechless with emotion!
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