Through the sweep of his divine thought, General Wei crashed into a dead tree, while General Teng erged from his body, suddenly tightening as if grasping sothing from within.
The clash of Yin and Yang revealed General Teng holding a palm-sized ghost treasure along with a dozen spirit crystals, which he handed over to Xu Guang.
Innate realm fierce ghost...
When mortals encounter such a being, they are utterly defenseless, and even so weaker sects find themselves helpless before such fierce ghosts.
Just like long ago, in the mountains of Qingshuo County City, when the White Toad Sect was pursued by a fierce ghost, that ghost was rely an innate avatar, yet it nearly drove the White Toad Sect to ground.
Now...
But Xu Guang didn’t even make a move; simply relying on the Elephant Vine Generals was enough to completely slaughter and annihilate it.
He didn’t even see the fierce ghost’s true form.
In three years, Xu Guang had grown to this extent, leaving him with a peculiar feeling.
The Ten Thousand People Pit Ghostly Land, at least this part where Xu Guang descended, was entirely a treasure for him, where no fierce ghosts could approach within thirty feet.
He didn’t even have to bend down to pick up spirit crystals.
Stopping and starting along the way, Xu Guang wasn’t sure how much ti had passed, as the heavenly phenona here provided no reference value.
He only felt that he should have walked quite a distance.
Yet he still hadn’t sensed Shen Muyu or Jiang Zi Yun’s whereabouts.
However, Jiang Zi Yun had ntioned that Little Mink had the Ghost Hound bloodline and wouldn’t get lost in the Ghostly Land.
Of course, General Wei couldn’t possibly get lost in a ghostly land of this level.
’Hopefully, the area they descended into isn’t too dangerous.’
Xu Guang thought to himself.
In the distance, there was a faint presence of a building, appearing and disappearing in the black-red blood fog.
It seed like a temple-like structure.
The walls were covered with spider plants growing in the yin qi, looking exceptionally terrifying.
Xu Guang slightly furrowed his brows; within, there was the faint presence of a fierce ghost, though it seed like a living creature’s aura.
Soone?
"Ah Wei, crash through."
In such a place, Xu Guang naturally didn’t care about environntal preservation; anything that could be crushed directly was crushed.
Roar!
With General Wei’s low growl, his several-ter-long ivory was wrapped by General Teng, resembling a battering ram. Under General Wei’s almost mountain-moving strength, the wall entwined with countless spider plant vines collapsed with a thunderous crash.
Inside was indeed a temple.
However, the divine statue was headless, and it was apparent that its three heads and six arms had been severed one by one.
In front of the statue burned a bonfire, its flas swaying constantly with the ever-present foul wind.
Upon hearing the commotion behind them, several figures around the bonfire suddenly rose and turned their heads.
Splash!
A massive foot stepped onto the mud stained with bloodwater, splashing a burst of mist.
Xu Guang silently observed the three n and one woman before him.
None of them seed to be assessors of the Grand Sacrifice; they looked like Jianghu Martial Artists.
"Who are you?"
One of the n, who was at the forefront, held his sword with both hands, blocking the group from Xu Guang.
Xu Guang remained silent, rely observing them with the Qi Observation Technique that revealed strong Yang Qi, confirming they were indeed alive.
It seed they were Jianghu Martial Artists inadvertently drawn into the Ten Thousand People Pit Ghostly Land.
"I am Xu Guang from Jiufeng Mountain."
Their expressions slightly changed, and the leading man’s deanor instantly beca respectful.
"Ah, so it’s the true inheritor from Jiufeng Mountain. Nice to et Young Master Xu. We are Honored Guest Elders of the Xu Family in Shouyang Prefecture. I am Dong Han."
"Gu Ping."
"Yang Wen."
The last person was a woman who hid behind Dong Han, looking at Xu Guang with a fearful expression, softly saying, "I am Liu Wan."
"Is Miss Liu with you?"
Xu Guang asked, appearing as if casually.
Dong Han frowned slightly, faintly sensing that Xu Guang’s question had a purpose.
Could he be interested in Liu Wan?
It shouldn’t be that way; if Xu Guang were affiliated with Dragon Gate, this would be understandable, but...
"Miss Liu is a disciple of the Red Lotus Sect within Shouyang Prefecture. We t by chance in the Ghostly Land and grouped together for warmth." Dong Han replied lowly.
Xu Guang rely nodded before rising to walk away.
"eting in this Ghostly Land is indeed a stroke of fate. May Xu Mou join the fire?"
"Well..."
The group exchanged glances.
At that mont, Xu Guang was already walking toward the bonfire, unexpectedly reaching out as he passed Liu Wan. His palm emitted qi force, resembling a dragon claw, which shot toward Liu Wan.
Liu Wan was shocked, unable to suppress a scream.
"Young Master Xu!"
Dong Han and the others’ expressions changed dramatically.
General Wei stepped forward, his massive physique exerting unimaginable pressure on them.
Bang!
At the critical mont, a black mist suddenly appeared before Liu Wan, forcibly blocking Xu Guang’s arm.
Then, an overwhelming amount of yin qi erged from her body, its density almost unimaginable.
But...
Firelight suddenly burst from Xu Guang’s body, fueled by the Yang Qi from General Wei, flas mixed within, instantly assaulting Liu Wan.
Amidst the treasure glow, Dong Han and the others were left astounded.
They witnessed Liu Wan’s skin beginning to hollow and mottled, with terrifying scar-like formations appearing on its surface.
"Ghost Servant!"
Dong Han couldn’t help but exclaim in shock.
Xu Guang’s impeccably fair hand reached through the glow, extending into Liu Wan’s chest.
A ghost treasure erged in his palm.
Unlike ordinary ghost treasures, Liu Wan’s ghost treasure had intricate, complex patterns faintly visible on it.
’Ghost Servant...’
Beyond being feared for their elusive presence and unimaginable killing thods, ghosts are dreaded for their ability. So extraordinarily powerful fierce ghosts can resurrect the dead as ghost servants, with these ghost servants retaining their lifeti mories, often unaware of their own death and transformation into fierce ghosts until faced with a life-and-death juncture.
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