Ghost Race!
And there are so many Ghost Race mbers!
"Prepare for battle!"
A furious voice was heard.
All the disciples picked up their weapons. Their hearts weren’t filled with much fear; by now, they had lost count of how many Ghost Race mbers had died at their hands these days!
Facing the Ghost Race again, they’d just kill them once more.
What’s there to be afraid of?
"Old Four, be careful later. Stay by my side and don’t wander off. I have a feeling this ti is not simple." Lord Zhou ca over to Li Hengsheng’s side, with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Rest assured, Senior Brother. I’ll be fine." Li Hengsheng’s Immortal-Extinguishing Spear had long been polished and ready for another blood-soaked battle.
"Li Hengsheng."
Nan Haofei walked over, his gaze towards Li Hengsheng complex. During these days of battle, Nan Haofei had tried his best to slaughter the Ghost Race, but on the last day yesterday, he found that his rit Points were thirty thousand less than Li Hengsheng’s!
This was sothing Nan Haofei had never expected, so he could only concede defeat and even told Li Hengsheng that he would fetch water from Wanzai Peak after they returned.
Li Hengsheng was both tearful and amused because he had long since forgotten this bet. However, since Nan Haofei wanted to fetch water, so be it.
At this mont, Nan Haofei spoke, "It seems our competition isn’t over yet. With so many Ghost Race mbers here, maybe I can turn the tables!"
"You have so many fewer rit Points than Senior Brother Li, and you want to turn the tables? Unless all the Ghost Race mbers here let you kill them all by yourself." Hearing this, Yan Yuyun also gave a helpless smile.
"Maybe a miracle can happen." Nan Haofei was still sowhat unconvinced.
"Suit yourself. If you want to compete, then let’s compete so more." Li Hengsheng laughed.
"Boom!"
A deafening sound erupted as the city gate was breached.
A swarm of Ghost Race surged out from the city gate, densely packed and endless at sight. No one could tell just how many there were!
The sight made one’s scalp tingle!
It left all the disciples present dumbfounded. They knew there were many Ghost Race mbers, but wasn’t this number excessive?
Especially among these Ghost Race mbers, quite a few had cultivation auras that were very strong, far exceeding the Postnatal Peak!
They had stepped into the Innate!
"So many Innate!" The nurous experts were sowhat surprised. They never expected that in the past twelve days, not many Innates had appeared, yet today, so many showed up. Just a rough sweep of their auras revealed over a hundred!
Faced with such an army, these few thousand mbers of the Human Race were simply too few.
For a mont, everyone couldn’t help but shiver.
This was a bloody battle!
"Everyone, fall back!"
At this mont, Lu Hanyan stepped forward, facing the countless Ghost Race troops charging over. In Lu Hanyan’s hand suddenly appeared a scroll!
The scroll flew out in an instant, unfolding in mid-air. It depicted a galaxy!
"Hundred Scenes Star Sea Map!"
Upon seeing this scroll, many recognized it—it was a very famous Painting Treasure.
With a hum.
The Hundred Scenes Star Sea Map instantly scattered starlight, dots of which fell to the ground like countless shooting stars.
At the sa ti, between the many stars, a Star Curtain was instantly raised!
The Star Curtain stretched across several hundred ters around.
Directly encompassing everyone within, forming a massive barrier.
At this mont, the Ghost Race mbers charging up were howling and attacking, but they crashed into the Star Curtain, producing a dull sound!
No matter how hard they tried to use weapons to attack the Star Curtain, it remained rock-solid and impenetrable.
This made everyone’s eyes light up!
Such a treasure actually isolated all the ghosts outside.
All the disciples breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing so many Ghost Race mbers charging, they indeed had headaches, but with this thing as a barrier, it seed they were temporarily safe.
"Great, Fairy Hanyan, with your Painting Treasure, these Ghost Race mbers can’t get in." Yan Zhentao said joyfully.
"You’re thinking too simplistically."
Lu Hanyan, however, snorted coldly, "With my Hundred Scenes Star Sea Map stretched so large, it can only block so weaker Ghost Race mbers. If any slightly stronger Ghost Race mbers co over, this Hundred Scenes Star Sea Map won’t hold them."
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
At that mont, several Ghost Race mbers reaching the Innate Realm rushed in.
"All disciples, fall back." At this point, all the strong understood that today was probably their battle.
The disciples present quickly retreated; these Ghost Race mbers were no longer within their ability to handle.
"Kill!"
These Ghost Race mbers paid no heed to the nurous Human Race experts, all rushing with red eyes towards the Human Race experts like they had lost their minds.
Moreover, the experts passing through the barrier were increasing in number!
Innate Realm.
Innate Perfection.
There were even Grandmasters of the Innate Great Perfection Realm.
At this juncture, all Human Race experts had no choice but to act.
In an instant, everyone engaged in the extermination, and the scene plunged into a chaotic lee.
Lu Hanyan controlled the Hundred Scenes Star Sea Map and did not take action, while the remaining experts from various sects all joined the battle.
They knew their Innate True Essence was limited, so they didn’t waste ti, unleashing killing blows right away!
With two strokes of Xue Qianbai’s Thousand Snow Sword, he slew a Ghost Race Grandmaster.
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