"Kid, what do you mean by that?"
Xing Qinghan's expression was cold as he questioned Mo Qingyun. He didn't understand what Mo Qingyun meant.
He didn't know that these ghosts were summoned by Mo Qingyun. That was why he asked.
Facing Xing Qinghan's question, Mo Qingyun pointed at the ghosts and smiled faintly, "What I mean is, since you know how to gather helpers, I can only do the same."
"You gathered helpers?"
Xing Qinghan was dumbfounded. He didn't understand what Mo Qingyun was trying to say.
Soon, Xing Qinghan's expression shook. He knew what Mo Qingyun was referring to. He exclaimed, "You're saying that these ghosts were summoned by you?"
This discovery shocked Xing Qinghan quite a bit. He couldn't believe it.
Although these ghosts hadn't reached the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal Realm, they were still in the Dao Cheng Stage.
In addition, there were thousands of them. This was a force that couldn't be underestimated.
With the help of these ghosts, the people Mo Qingyun had gathered were nothing more than a figurehead.
"You think so?"
Mo Qingyun shrugged. He didn't answer the question. Looking at the ghosts around him, he ordered, "Kill them all."
Under Mo Qingyun's command, the ghosts seemed to have gone mad as they attacked the people around them.
Facing the crazy attacks of the ghosts, the people around them panicked. Their faces were pale with fright.
Although they had the advantage in numbers and strength, they didn't want to fight with the ghosts.
Ghosts were creatures without consciousness. They didn't fear death.
They were different. They were all geniuses of their respective clans. They had a bright future ahead of them.
If he died here because of fighting ghosts, then it would be too unjust of a death.
This thought grew in the hearts of the people. Some of them began to flee in all directions.
However, these people didn't get far. They were caught up by the ghosts and attacked again.
Not only that, but some of the injured ghosts even self-destructed.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of loud noises rang out.
At the place where everyone was fighting, a terrifying Spiritual Energy storm swept out in all directions.
Under the sweeping of this spiritual energy storm, some of the surrounding people were immediately swallowed up.
When such an unforeseen event occurred, everyone was frightened to the point that their expressions twitched, and their desire to retreat became even stronger.
This couldn't go on. If the ghosts continued to self-destruct, they wouldn't be able to escape.
Boom boom boom …
Without waiting for everyone to recover from their shock, the ghosts began to self-detonate one after another, forming one spiritual energy storm after another.
Under the impact of these spiritual storms, nearly half of the people that Qing Han had gathered were immediately seriously injured.
"These … these ghosts were really summoned by this kid."
Seeing this scene, Xing Qinghan's eyes widened. She believed that the ghosts were summoned by Mo Qingyun.
If it weren't for the fact that someone was controlling them, why would these ghosts self-destruct and come here to take the enemy down with them?
While Xing Qinghan was still in shock, Mo Qingyun's figure moved and directly rushed towards Xing Qinghan.
Seeing Mo Qingyun take the initiative to attack, Xing Qinghan's face turned cold. She angrily shouted, "Kid, you're too arrogant. Even if you have the help of those ghosts, you can't fight with us."
"You're wrong. I don't need the help of ghosts to fight with you."
Mo Qingyun indifferently responded to Xing Qinghan's words. Then he said, "I've recently cultivated a magical power and was looking for some people to spar with. You guys came at the right time."
As soon as Mo Qingyun finished speaking, he took out eight ancient swords and formed a mysterious sword array.
"Eight quasi-Saint level ancient swords!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun take out eight ancient swords, Xing Qinghan was shocked. Her eyes were filled with greed. She said, "You got these eight quasi-Saint level swords from the sword array?"
"That's right!"
Mo Qingyun didn't deny Xing Qinghan's question. He smiled faintly and said, "In addition, I'll tell you one more thing. I didn't just get these eight ancient swords."
As Mo Qingyun spoke, he took out another seventy-three ancient swords. Each one emitted a powerful aura.
"Eighty-one quasi-Saint level ancient swords!"
Seeing the number of ancient swords Mo Qingyun took out, Xing Qinghan immediately became excited. The greed in her eyes became even more intense.
Not only Xing Qinghan, but Xing Li and the others behind her were also drooling.
"Brother Qinghan, if you can get these eighty-one ancient swords and hand them over to the clan, the elders will definitely reward you handsomely."
"Brother Qinghan got these eighty-one ancient swords. Why hand them over to the clan? Wouldn't it be better for him to use them himself?"
"That's right. Only Brother Qinghan is qualified to use the sword array of these eighty-one ancient swords."
… …
The few of them whispered to each other and flattered Xing Qinghan.
Hearing everyone's flattery, Xing Qinghan smiled proudly. It was as if the ancient swords were already in her hands.
If she could get these eighty-one ancient swords, her strength would definitely rise to another level.
Heavenly Thunder Dragon Roar!
Xing Qinghan roared angrily. She quickly formed a hand seal and blasted out a terrifying thunderbolt.
When the thunderbolt appeared, it condensed into a dragon shadow. It roared in the air above Mo Qingyun.
Under the dragon shadow's roar, a terrifying Soul Energy blasted into Mo Qingyun's sea of consciousness.
Buzz!
After being hit by the sonic attack, Mo Qingyun's head buzzed and he was momentarily dazed.
However, Mo Qingyun's Primordial Spirit quickly woke up and dispersed the sonic attack in his sea of consciousness.
"So that's all you have!"
After blocking Xing Qinghan's attack, Mo Qingyun disdainfully smiled. He was very disdainful of Xing Qinghan.
After Mo Qingyun finished speaking, he did not waste any more words with Xing Qinghan. He attacked Xing Qinghan.
Imperial Seal Spirit Eyes!
A cold light flashed in Mo Qingyun's left eye. A terrifying Soul Energy blasted into Xing Qinghan's sea of consciousness.
After being hit by Mo Qingyun's Soul Energy attack, Xing Qinghan let out a blood-curdling scream. His expression revealed pain.
When Xing Qinghan let out a blood-curdling scream, he did not forget to use his Soul Energy to block Mo Qingyun's Soul Energy attack.
"Thunderbolt, destroy!"
Seeing Xing Qinghan's resistance, Mo Qingyun's face sank. He released a Lightning Dao power.
With the support of the Lightning Dao power, the Imperial Seal Spirit Eyes' power increased by several times.
After the Imperial Seal Spirit Eyes' power increased, Xing Qinghan let out another blood-curdling scream. His face became even paler.
Puff!
At the same time, Xing Qinghan spat out blood and his aura became weaker.
"Brother Qinghan, are you alright?"
"Let's immediately attack this brat. He won't be able to focus on brother Qinghan!"
"This brat's Soul Energy is too strong. As long as we join hands, he won't be able to use his full strength."
…
Seeing Mo Qingyun and Xing Qinghan's fight, Xing Li and the others' faces sank. They immediately attacked Mo Qingyun.
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