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Chapter 3272

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"Thousand Illusions, Thousand Illusions, could it be …"

Looking at the statue in front of him, Mo Qingyun thought of many things and suddenly realized an important point.

Could the One Thousand Illusions of the Wild Continent have been formed by Hierarch Thousand Illusions?

"Is there a connection between Hierarch Thousand Illusions and Linglong?"

Mo Qingyun's footsteps didn't stop as he continued to walk deeper into the mansion with a strong sense of confusion.

Seeing Mo Qingyun walking forward, Kong Xuanyue was also surprised and puzzled. She quickly followed behind Mo Qingyun.

If she had not seen it with her own eyes, she would not have believed that Hierarch Thousand Illusions was related to Linglong.

The mansion was still empty. Other than some flowers and plants, there was nothing else.

As Mo Qingyun and Kong Xuanyue were walking forward, an ordinary willow tree suddenly emitted a terrifying aura.

"Be careful!"

Sensing the aura of the willow tree, Kong Xuanyue's face trembled. She quickly warned Mo Qingyun.

At the same time, she moved and appeared in front of Mo Qingyun.

Seeing this scene, Mo Qingyun's expression was slightly shocked. He immediately summoned Ghost God Yang Guolong.

However, as soon as Yang Guolong appeared, a terrifying aura erupted from the mansion.

When this aura erupted, Mo Qingyun and Kong Xuanyue's hearts trembled. Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

This aura was too strong. It had already surpassed the level of an Emperor God.

"This is Hierarch Thousand Illusions' aura?"

Sensing the powerful aura, Mo Qingyun immediately guessed the source of this aura.

Knowing that this aura came from Hierarch Thousand Illusions, Mo Qingyun did not hesitate and immediately recalled Yang Guolong.

He vaguely felt that the reason for Hierarch Thousand Illusions' aura was because he had summoned Yang Guolong.

As expected.

Just as Mo Qingyun had guessed, he put away the Ghost God Yang Guolong, and that terrifying aura began to weaken.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyun felt a lingering fear in his heart. He was slightly relieved.

A peerless Ultimate God expert's aura was not something he could contend with.

Fortunately, that terrifying aura wasn't directed at him at all.

"That aura just now seemed to belong to the Thousand Illusion Divine Sovereign. Could it be that she's still alive?"

As the aura slowly dissipated, the pressure on Kong Xuanyue was greatly reduced. She asked curiously.

Mo Qingyun didn't reply to Kong Xuanyue's question. He shook his head and said, "He should have died. That Qi fluctuation might have come from his obsession."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's reply, Kong Xuanyue felt a burst of sadness, and a lonely expression appeared on her face.

Seeing Kong Xuanyue's reaction, Mo Qingyun did not comfort her and continued to walk into the mansion.

Not long after, Mo Qingyun and the young man arrived in front of a courtyard, where they saw an imposing black figure.

This was a middle-aged man in black. He had a dignified expression on his face, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of aura on his body.

But even so, Mo Qingyun and Ye Zichen both felt an immense pressure when they got close to him.

"This pressure …"

Feeling a palpitating pressure from the middle-aged man in black, Mo Qingyun immediately widened his eyes.

The aura on this middle-aged man in black was very similar to Chu Jiangxiao's.

Not only that, his aura was more restrained than Chu Jiangxiao's, which meant that his strength was above Chu Jiangxiao's.

If his strength was above Chu Jiangxiao's when he was alive, then he must be an Ultimate God expert.

"An Ultimate God expert!"

After guessing the middle-aged man's strength when he was alive, Mo Qingyun was clear about his identity.

If he wasn't wrong, this middle-aged man in black outside the courtyard should be the Ultimate God of Ghoul Sect.

"Ultimate God of Ghoul Sect!"

Recognizing the middle-aged man's identity, Mo Qingyun's expression tensed up, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Kong Xuanyue was stunned. Her beautiful eyes widened, and her mouth was wide open.

She would never have thought that this middle-aged man in black was the legendary Ultimate God of Ghoul Sect.

More importantly, the almighty Ultimate God of Ghoul Sect had fallen here.

Looking at the Ultimate God of Ghoul Sect's actions and the small courtyard behind him, Mo Qingyun frowned and said, "From the Ultimate God of Ghoul Sect's actions, he clearly wanted to protect this courtyard."

"If that's the case, someone must have invaded this place and had a fierce battle with the Ultimate God of Ghoul Sect."

"It's just that, in the end, did he win or lose that battle?"

Mo Qingyun shook his head and discarded the distracting thoughts in his mind.

This was too far away from him.

Mo Qingyun narrowed his eyes as he focused on the corpse of the Ultimate God of Guimen. His mind raced as he thought to himself, 'If the corpse of a Ultimate God is refined into a Specter, its combat strength should be terrifying.'

Mo Qingyun was a little eager to try and take the Ultimate God of Ghoul Sect's corpse away.

Immediately, he approached the Ultimate God of Ghoul Sect and tried to take the corpse away.

Mo Qingyun released his divine power and prepared to move the Demonic Sect Divine Sovereign's corpse.

Boom!

As soon as Mo Qingyun's divine power came into contact with the Ultimate God of Ghoul Sect's corpse, it was met with a terrifying rebound force.

Under this rebounding force, Mo Qingyun was sent flying. His blood and Qi surged within his body.

Kong Xuanyue was shocked when she saw Mo Qingyun's condition, and she immediately flew over to him and said, "Are you mad? How dare you touch the corpse of an Ultimate God expert? Are your injuries serious? "

"I won't die!"

Mo Qingyun smiled bitterly.

He was too greedy. How could the corpse of an Ultimate God expert be so easily touched?

The corpse of the Ancestor of the Spirit Summoner Tribe, a Boundary God Emperor expert, almost made him fall.

Not to mention the corpse of an Ultimate God expert.

Boom boom boom …

At this moment, as Mo Qingyun and Kong Xuanyue were talking, an earth-shattering sound was heard.

At the same time, the aura of the Ultimate God of Ghoul Sect's corpse became stronger and stronger.

Under the impact of the aura, Mo Qingyun and Kong Xuanyue quickly retreated, their eyes filled with shock.

They could see that the situation of the Ultimate God of Ghoul Sect's corpse was caused by an obsession.

It was just an obsession, but it had such an aura. It was too terrifying.

While Mo Qingyun and Kong Xuanyue were shocked, a huge projection appeared in front of them.

In the projection, a majestic middle-aged man in black was controlling many ghosts and gods, fighting with a group of people in blood armor.

The scene was earth-shattering, the battle was so intense that it seemed like the end of the world.

"Ghoul Sect, you're not weak, but you can't stop us. Hand over Qian Huan …"

A cold and domineering voice sounded, as if it was an imperial edict from the Nine Heavens, making it impossible to refuse.

Hearing the cold voice, the Ultimate God of Ghoul Sect snorted, "Jun Wu You, even if we die, we won't let you hurt Qian Huan."

"You have guts, but you're not strong enough."

After hearing the Ultimate God of Ghoul Sect's answer, a huge golden palm cut through the endless starry sky.

Soon, the huge golden palm was above the Ultimate God of Ghoul Sect's head and pressed down on it.

At this moment, the projection disappeared and everything returned to normal.

Although the projection disappeared, Mo Qingyun and Kong Xuanyue could not figure it out for a long time.

It was too shocking!

(End of Chapter)

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