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Chapter 538

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Starlight twirled around Shi Yan's body. His aura was like a rainbow, covering more than ten miles in just a blink.

The Shady Firmament Old Mound was vast. Many areas had barriers that hadn't been broken yet. Fortunately, he had the Sky-breaking Shuttle. Once he found a barrier, he could activate it immediately.

Gliding through the broken graveyard, Shi Yan held his breath. He didn't dare to relax even a little bit. The burning flame of the Nine Serenities Soul Devouring Flame was still hovering around his body.

The Demonic Sound Clan was good at using soul techniques. Of course, the Ghostface people were more intimidating in this aspect. Shi Yan had seen this before.

Without the Nine Serenities Soul Devouring Flame, he believed that his Sea of Consciousness would have collapsed, and his host soul would have perished.

The Ghostface people didn't have many hotshots. Besides the two sages, there were around ten Spirit Realm warriors. All of them were good at soul techniques. If they targeted him, his Sea of Consciousness and soul would be damaged.

He didn't dare to lower his guard.

Behind him, more than ten members of the Ghostface people were chasing after him. However, they had learned their lesson. No one dared to release the soul attack.

The soul attack of the two sages in the clan didn't work. Even the two sages were wounded. Of course, they knew better than to attack the soul.

Holding the Sky Destroyer divine sword, Shi Yan gradually calmed down. He was urging his Profound Qi while guessing.

As the Ghostface people had reappeared, they would have a big movement. Once the Ghostface people had enough time to prepare and restore their powers, the Divine Great Land would have a big change.

First, it was the Dark Spirit Clan in the Dead Soul Mountain range. Now, the Ghostface people in the Shady Firmament Old Mound appeared. Although they were one of the ten Ancient Tribes, these two tribes had been confined for so many years. However, their foundation was still there. In the current era, these two tribes just needed to cultivate themselves for a while, and then they would have a new radiance.

Whether it was the Dark Spirit Clan or the Ghostface people, they all hated humans. If they got stronger, it would be a catastrophe for the Human Clan.

Why was it so coincidental? Why did the Dark Spirit Clan and the Ghostface people show up at this moment? Was something going to happen in this land?

A series of thoughts flashed through his mind, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.

Behind him, the Ghostface people were still chasing after him like hungry wolves, as if they would not stop until he was a bloody mess.

According to the Nine Serenities Soul Devouring Flame, the Demonic Sound Clan originated from the Ghostface people. However, after so many years, perhaps the current Ghostface people had never heard of the Demonic Sound Clan, and they didn't know the relationship between the Demonic Sound Clan and them.

He had a good relationship with the Demonic Sound Clan, so the Ghostface people might not be willing to help him. He had planned to communicate with the Ghostface people, but when he remembered the hatred in the eyes of the two sages, he had to give up the idea.

After flying continuously for an hour, Shi Yan suddenly stopped.

Holding the Divine Sword, he breathed evenly. With a calm face, he summoned the War Devil. After thinking for a while, he summoned the Ghost Hunter and the King of Demonic Insects.

In a group of dilapidated tombs, he waited indifferently.

Not long after that, a group of members of the Ghostface people appeared one by one.

There were seven members of the Ghostface people, all of whom were at the Spirit Realm. The leader had braided hair, an archaic face, and was at the Third Sky of Spirit Realm. His eyes were as cold as ice. His name was Lu Hao.

Being the Captain of the Original Godly Temple of the Ghostface people, Lu Hao not only had a profound realm, but also a rich fighting experience.

He stopped abruptly and gently raised his hand.

The six members of the Ghostface people behind him slowly landed, scattering in an orderly manner, surrounding Shi Yan.

"Follow us back." Lu Hao didn't waste time. "You have the seal of our clan's soul technique. I'm sure you have some understanding of our clan's soul techniques. If you go back with us and tell us everything, the sages won't trouble you. Our clan has finally landed on this land. We're unfamiliar with this place, so we need people like you to serve us. "

In the Antiquity Time, the Ghostface people had many slaves of the Human Clan, who worked for the Ghostface people as miners.

At that time, although the Human Clan was getting stronger and stronger, most of the members of the Human Clan were still weak. They had to serve the big clans. Some of them had the Ghost Mark Clan's Soul Seal, sending them to the Human Clan as spies.

Lu Hao knew how to treat humans, and he knew their weaknesses. That was why he didn't attack them at the beginning.

Shi Yan quietly listened to his advice, but he wasn't moved. "I think you've made a mistake, haven't you?"

"What?" Lu Hao was surprised, frowning. "The sages are at the Peak of True God Realm. Besides, our clan has something else to rely on. It's the general trend to conquer this land. If you surrender earlier, when our clan is united, you can also become a feudal lord. Why not? "

Lu Hao boasted, his face arrogant, as if he thought that the Ghostface people should be the masters of the Divine Great Land.

"Oh …" Shi Yan smiled. "Wait until the Ghostface people unify this land, then come and talk to me."

Lu Hao's eyes sparkled with ferocious light, shouting indignantly. "You don't know how to appreciate favors!"

Shi Yan grinned, swinging the Sky Destroyer in his hand. A blood dragon shot out, aiming at Lu Hao.

The willpower of destruction and death was released from the blood dragon. The evil aura of destruction shrouded the entire area in just a blink of an eye.

The seven members of the Ghostface people discolored.

"Show them our colors," hissed Shi Yan.

The War Devil, the Ghost Hunter, the King of Demonic Insects, and the Devouring Gold Silkworm flew out, storming towards the seven members of the Ghostface people.

"You haven't recovered even 20% of your power, and you dare to talk nonsense in front of me. You don't know how to write the word 'death', do you?" Shi Yan grinned fiendishly, his eyes cold.

He was running away, not because he was afraid of the seven people chasing him. He was afraid of the two sages at the True God Realm of the Ghostface people.

He had flown so far, and he had provoked Lei Mo and Gongsun Tao's greed. Perhaps the two sages at the True God Realm of the Ghostface people couldn't even take care of themselves now.

Thus, he could focus on dealing with the pursuers.

The seven hotshots of the Ghostface people were all at the Spirit Realm. Under normal circumstances, even if he had the War Devil and the Ghost Hunter, he wasn't their opponent.

However, none of the seven experts of the Ghostface people had recovered their power. Although they looked strong, they were like an arrow at the end of its flight.

They didn't expect that many beasts and puppets were hiding in Shi Yan's Blood Vein Ring. When the War Devil and the Ghost Hunter released their brutal auras, Lu Hao's group of seven discolored. They knew that they had fallen into Shi Yan's trap.

"You've chased me for a long time. Your spirit is praiseworthy. Now, I won't run anymore. We can have some fun." Shi Yan curled his lips, his face cold and sinister. "I wanted to give you a good face, but you don't know how to appreciate favors. Don't blame me."

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