The Ghost Tribe mighty figure was unable to evade the sudden bolt of black lightning, and it only managed to raise its arms in front of its body before the bolt of lightning fell.
Boom boom boom!
The Ghost Tribe mighty figure was blasted back by the terrifying power of the lightning, which continued to wreak havoc on its body.
"There's another enemy? A black dragon at the pinnacle of the Return to Void Intermediate Stage? "
It swept its divine sense through the air, upon which its expression shifted. "How could this be? How could a black dragon of this cultivation base unleash such terrifying lightning techniques?!"
Just as it was speaking, Xiao Ze unleashed over a hundred bolts of lightning toward the Ghost Tribe mighty figure.
These bolts of lightning were originally quite powerful, but they weren't powerful enough to strike fear into the Ghost Tribe mighty figure's heart. However, they suddenly became extremely terrifying as they pierced through space.
"Damn it!" The Ghost Tribe mighty figure had no choice but to use its power to evade the bolts of lightning.
The Ghost Tribe was most fearful of yang-type spell techniques, and lightning was imbued with yang-type power, so it was not an exaggeration to say that it was the bane of yang-type spell techniques.
Just as it was evading the black dragon's attacks, Dongfang Zhuangshi and Meng Zhi had already charged toward the Ghost Tribe mighty figure and unleashed spatial sealing techniques at the same time!
Meng Zhi's expression was no longer as cold and indifferent as before as a hint of astonishment and surprise appeared on her face at the sight of the man standing on the dragon's head.
How could it be him? Why did they encounter him here?
"An Lin?" Meng Zhi was getting a little nervous for some reason.
She felt like she couldn't forget that man.
The reason why she had failed with the Holy Vermilion Flame was because she had deduced many things, and all of her deductions pointed toward An Lin. The Palace Leaders of the Holy Palaces had most likely perished by An Lin's hands as well!
It wasn't some other mighty figure who had interfered; it was An Lin who had killed them!
One had to realize that Qing Li was a Return to Void Final Stage mighty figure! To be able to kill her without even giving her a chance to escape, just how powerful was the person who did it?
At this moment, An Lin was standing on the head of a powerful Dragon Tribe mighty figure, facing off against a mighty figure at the Return to Void Pinnacle Stage without any fear. This further confirmed her suspicions.
An Lin was pretending to be weak!
"Long time no see, High Priest." An Lin also extended a slight greeting with a faint smile.
Not long ago, he had been a newbie who had almost been killed by Meng Zhi with a single attack.
But now, he had the confidence to face the High Priestess head-on.
Meng Zhi glanced at the calm and collected man, and she was even more certain that An Lin was pretending to be a pig to prey on a tiger! Otherwise, how could a Soul Formation Late Stage cultivator have the guts to stand in front of her and speak like this?
The Ghost Tribe mighty figure immediately unleashed countless sinister ghosts upon seeing this, all of which converged toward An Lin's group and Meng Zhi.
Everyone's expression changed, and they immediately unleashed spells to attack the evil spirits.
"Don't let it get away! We have to reinforce the spatial seal!" Dongfang Zhuangshi yelled.
Meng Zhi gritted her teeth and unleashed her power of the extreme frost divine dao, which enshrouded the space within a radius of several dozen kilometers. All living beings that approached the barrier would be slowed down and frozen, and some would even be frozen to death.
Dongfang Zhuangshi also completely unleashed his surging blood power to seal the space within a crimson cage.
Just when the two of them thought that the Ghost Tribe mighty figure was trying to escape, a terrifying streak of black light pierced through the air toward An Lin and the others!
"Crap!" Dongfang Zhuangshi immediately came to his senses and charged toward the black light.
The Ghost Tribe mighty figure was not trying to break out of the encirclement. Instead, it was trying to capture An Lin and the others as hostages!
This was indeed the best course of action. After all, if they failed to break out of the encirclement, they would most likely be killed by him and Meng Zhi. However, if they could capture An Lin and the others, they would be able to keep them at bay!
"Kukuku … A Return to Void Intermediate Stage Dragon Tribe cultivator and a few Soul Formation Stage brats dare to stand in my way? Die!" The Ghost Tribe mighty figure cackled as it flew through the air at an extremely fast speed, giving An Lin and the others almost no time to react.
However, all of a sudden, its stomach swelled up.
Bam! It didn't have a butt, but its back suddenly exploded like a waterfall!
"Ahhh …!" The Ghost Tribe mighty figure felt like something was about to erupt, and at the same time, boundless grief welled up in its heart. "Waah … What did you do to me? Waah … "
The Dark Sorcery Party Ghost began to wail and howl with anguish.
Two extremely terrifying bolts of lightning answered its call.
The bolts of lightning struck its body and blasted it flying again.
Meng Zhi's expression shifted again. As expected, this An Lin was extremely peculiar and not an ordinary cultivator.
An Lin was extremely disappointed.
He had planned to give Meng Zhi a taste of his Make You Poop and Make You Cry spell techniques. After all, a goddess-like mighty figure bursting into tears on the spot was extremely thrilling, and he really wanted to give it a try.
"Waah … Go! Capture them! " The Ghost Tribe mighty figure waved its hands through the air, and countless ghosts pounced toward An Lin and the others.
The pitch-black, powerful evil spirits were densely packed and covered the entire sky, turning the heaven and earth into a terrifying Ghost Domain. Like a tidal wave, they swept towards the crowd from all directions!
"This kind of power is enough to capture Return to Void Intermediate Stage mighty figures!"
A black light burst forth from the divine tool in the Ghost Tribe mighty figure's hands, and the power of the ghosts became even more terrifying. Its body seemed to have materialized, and its sharp claws sliced through the air, causing the space around it to wail and wail.
"Howl!" Terrifying lightning erupted from Xiao Ze's body before crashing toward the ghosts, each bolt of which was able to kill several ghosts on the spot.
However, there was no end to the ghosts, and they were still advancing toward An Lin and the others!
The Jade Bone Immortal Butterfly, the Peerless Saber Demon, and Gluttony also joined the defense.
The immortal butterfly's poisonous mist burst forth to melt the ghosts around them. The Peerless Saber Demon unleashed a relentless Single Strike of the Ocean and Second Strike of the Ocean. Gluttony opened its cavernous mouth and swallowed several hundred ghosts before its eyes rolled over into the back of its head, and it almost died from overeating on Xiao Ze's back.
The Ghost Tribe mighty figure blocked Dongfang Zhuangshi and Meng Zhi with all its might.
Almost there, just a little bit more!
Right at this moment, An Lin and Xu Xiaolan held hands.
Heaven and earth instantly fell silent.
Boom!
A terrifying explosion instantly engulfed all the ghosts between heaven and earth.
A crimson sun appeared between heaven and earth!
Crimson phoenix flames imbued with the power of annihilation and slaughter proliferated outward, and all the inky-black ghosts were reduced to ashes by the terrifying power of the flames.
The Ghost Tribe mighty figure's pupils contracted, and its mouth gaped open.
Two Soul Formation Stage cultivators holding hands could cause an explosion?!
The crimson explosion incinerated all the ghosts it had summoned into nothingness, and even its body was forced into retreat by the shockwaves of the explosion.
It was also at this moment that a silver figure broke through the flames.
It spread open its hands, and a purple halo of light suddenly proliferated outward, enshrouding the Ghost Tribe mighty figure's body as an extremely powerful gravitational force crushed down upon it.
"You think you can restrain me with just this? You're delusional! "
The Ghost Tribe mighty figure roared as it tried to struggle free.
Blue snowflakes danced between heaven and earth at this moment, and the power of the extreme frost divine dao descended upon the Ghost Tribe mighty figure, causing its body to falter slightly.
Meng Zhi finally sprang into action again.
Boom!
Another silver Gundam flashed toward the Ghost Tribe mighty figure. The Ghost Tribe mighty figure had no time to evade, and at this moment, a pink particle sword slashed down!
Whoosh!
The particle sword was peerlessly sharp, and it sliced the Ghost Tribe mighty figure's body in half. It was so powerful that even the space behind it was sliced in half.
The Ghost Tribe mighty figure howled with anguish.
Never would it have thought that it would be retaliated against by a group of people like this.
In the next instant, An Lin appeared before it with a faint smile on his face.
The Ghost Tribe mighty figure's eyes widened. A Soul Formation Stage cultivator dared to close in on it? Was he insane?!
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