The seven Ghostface people warriors were all in the Spirit Realm. Their leader, Lu Hao, had the highest cultivation base, reaching the peak of the Spirit Realm. His aura was ancient.
The Ghost Mark Clan was much stronger than the Demonic Sound Clan. They didn't have a weak body. The ghost tattoo on each member of the Ghost Mark Clan was a strange martial spirit. Some of them had ghost tattoos that could refine their bodies, which made their bodies more tenacious than the warriors who had been cultivating their bodies.
Among Lu Hao's group of seven, there were two of them.
The ghost tattoos on their bodies, one purple and one green, were as exquisite as a complicated formation. They were overflowing with a strange luster, constantly absorbing the Heaven and Earth aura around them.
The Heaven and Earth aura seeped into the ghost tattoos. After being transformed by the ghost tattoos, it turned into pure energy, nourishing their blood vessels and bones, making their bodies inexplicably stronger.
These two Ghostface people were able to stand in front of Lu Hao's group because of their strong bodies, ready to face Shi Yan's attack.
The blood-colored dragon that came from the Sky Destroyer Divine Sword spat out a scarlet bloody light. Its murderous aura soared into the sky as it swept over. The Yin Qi in the surrounding graveyard was completely swept away. Amidst the thick smell of blood, the blood dragon suddenly coiled over.
The ghost tattoos on the two Ghostface people's bodies wriggled like earthworms. Waves of strange vibrations spread out from their bodies, as if they were forcefully changing the way the Heaven and Earth energy operated.
The two Ghostface people's shriveled bodies slowly became muscular. Their bodies were also lengthened. Green veins popped out from their bodies, giving off a strong sense of power.
Just like the Demon Clan.
"Roar!"
The two of them shouted at the same time. Their voices shook the sky. A pure force burst out from their bodies.
The two's arms swelled up, and streaks of crystal light visible to the naked eye flowed rapidly toward their fists.
In the blink of an eye, these two people's fists simultaneously turned into a sparkling and translucent state, as if they were made of jade. The energy fluctuations became increasingly hair-raising.
Pak pak pak!
Unexpectedly, these two people's fists suddenly exploded. In the bloody mist, fist imprints that were like mountains and hammers suddenly exploded.
Boom!
The blood dragon that was charging towards Lu Hao and the others suddenly trembled under the bombardment of the fist seal, and the condensed blood light swayed indeterminately.
The Ghostface people who had their fists destroyed looked horrifying, the ferocity in their hearts was triggered, and they charged at Shi Yan without fear of death.
In midair, the blood vessels in their bodies ruptured, and the ghost marks on their bodies glowed brightly.
Filled with passion, the two Ghostface people used up the pure brute force that had been refined in their flesh and blood for tens of thousands of years. They bared their fangs like ferocious gods.
Shi Yan frowned and grinned coldly. "You overestimate yourself."
As soon as his thoughts flickered, the negative energy suddenly flooded his body and converged with the Profound Qi in his body. A desperate, violent, bloodthirsty, and crazy thought suddenly burst out from ShiYan's body.
Second Sky of Rampage.
Shi Yan's eyes gradually became as red as blood. His pupils were filled with evil thoughts, while his body shriveled gradually.
Immense white mist twirled around his body, creating a thick white armor. The negative energy was like a torrential river, surging and surging.
Death and Life Seal!
Strange lights sparkled, creating a seal and pushing it out.
The Death Intent Domain was confused. The principle of Life and Death alternating with each other in heaven and earth seemed to appear from that seal. The cold Death Intent Domain diffused, resonating with the dead silence of the Shady Firmament Old Mound.
The cold wind howled. The dead aura of the Shady Firmament Old Mound seemed to have planted the seed of Death. An absolute, deathly stillness filled the entire area.
Lu Hao and the members of the Ghostface people changed their faces suddenly.
"Death power!" Lu Hao screamed in fear. He hurried to calm down. An icy blue light flashed in his eyes.
The ghost tattoo on his chest was revived, creating an icy blue flower shortly. The lines of the tattoo became the outline of the flower, which looked very strange.
An icy blue flower blossomed on Lu Mu's chest. Lu Mu's eyes flickered with a strange light.
Wisps of pure energy poured into the icy blue flower from Lu Hao's body. The icy blue flower slowly bloomed on his chest. When it was bright and beautiful, it suddenly flew out of Lu Hao's chest, falling towards the intent domain formed by the Seal of Life and Death.
A strange Intent Domain was released from the icy blue flower. Under this Intent Domain, ShiYan felt helpless as if he was in the middle of a vast sea, never reaching the end.
The icy blue flower bloomed beautifully. Waves of magical energy fluctuated unceasingly from the flower, affecting the Death Intent Domain.
Shortly after, the fresh flower began to wither. Its petals were swaying like little fairies dancing in the air. Their beauty was unrivaled. In this gloomy Shady Firmament Old Mound, they were so beautiful that it could amaze people.
As each petal danced in the air, it gradually transformed into seeds that fell onto the damp ground.
Strangely, small tender shoots started to emerge from the ground. They seemed to be purposely targeting the Death Intent Domain, growing at a speed that naked eyes could observe.
When the tender bud gradually bloomed, the Death Intent Domain that ShiYan had poured into it suddenly disappeared like the moon in a mirror.
Shi Yan's eyes were a little bewildered.
A cold will suddenly seeped into his Sea of Consciousness, waking him up instantly.
ShiYan was shaken. He looked around and realized that there was nothing in front of him. The ghost tattoo on Lu Hao's chest had condensed into an ice-blue flower, but it didn't fly out.
You want to play Intent Domain with us? You're not good enough, "Lu Hao's face was cold and disdainful.
Shi Yan was surprised, but he wasn't angry. He smiled and nodded. "Yeah, you guys are all old fogies. Seems like I'm too naive to use my Intent Domain in front of you."
Then, he didn't linger, turning to the War Devil and the Ghost Hunter next to him.
The War Devil, the Ghost Hunter, the Devouring Gold Silkworm, and the King of Demonic Insects flew out, attacking the seven members of the Ghostface people, using their powers to subdue them.
Each member of the Ghostface people had mastered the Soul Upanishad, and they had a unique understanding of the Intent Domains of heaven and earth.
Confronting them, it wasn't realistic to use fancy tricks to win. Only using pure power was the way to win.
The War Devil, the Ghost Hunter, the Devouring Gold Silkworm, and the King of Demonic Insects weren't afraid of the soul attack of the Ghostface people. Especially the War Devil and the Ghost Hunter, they seemed to be immune to the soul attack. They stormed around the members of the Ghostface people, ignoring the soul techniques of the other seven.
The War Devil was like a war chariot, rolling and storming among the Ghostface people. A mountain-like pressure shrouded everybody.
The Ghost Hunter had transformed into its human form. Its face was covered with scales, while spikes grew on its shoulders, elbows, and knees. It moved like the wind, and its hands and feet were sharp weapons that could break anything.
The Devouring Gold Silkworm shot out its golden silks like a spider weaving a web, nibbling away the space of the seven people of Lu Hao's group.
Although Lu Hao's group didn't have low realms, their powers were feeble. Under the attack of the War Devil, the Ghost Hunter, the Devouring Gold Silkworm, and the King of Demonic Insects, they were forced to dodge.
Shi Yan's face was cold. He retrieved the divine sword in his hand, clasping his hands behind his back, looking at them indifferently. He didn't take any action.
His Soul Consciousness fluctuated frequently.
Flows of Soul Consciousness condensed by space power wandered around the Shady Firmament Old Mound, dashing towards the area where the two sages of the Ghostface people were staying.
Amidst the tombs, a fierce battle was unfolding like a raging fire.
Lei Mo, Zhuo Hui, Ai Po, and Gongsun Tao had joined hands to fight against the Ghostface people. Even Ye Xiong, Zhu Yi, and Yue Ying had joined the battle. They urged their secret treasures to attack the members of the Ghostface people.
The two sages of the Ghostface people were sitting neatly among the members of the Ghostface people. They stooped, beaming a cold smile on the corners of their mouths.
Flows of clear soul fluctuations shot out from the two sages of the Ghostface people. Soul techniques were released, quietly aiming at Lei Mo's team.
Lei Mo, Ai Po, Gongsun Tao, and the warriors of the seven ancient factions couldn't help but take out the soul defensive secret treasures. The light of those treasures was dazzling, resisting the soul attacks of the two sages. They were trying their best to attack the center of the Ghostface people, trying to kill the two sages who were surrounded.
The two sages were still trying their best to recover their power in the middle of the Ghostface people, taking in the spiritual Qi of heaven and earth.
After getting out of the confinement, their energy was drained. After this round of recovery, it was like trying to put out a burning cart of firewood with a cup of water. They couldn't restore their fighting competence that fast.
They were trying to seize more time.
Once the True God Realm warriors could absorb enough energy to use their martial techniques, Lei Mo's team wouldn't be able to resist them.
Lei Mo and the others were well aware of this. They attacked with all their might, wanting to take down the two Sages as soon as possible.
Shi Yan scattered his Soul Consciousness, continuing to check every corner of the Shady Firmament Old Mound.
A figure suddenly appeared in his sea of consciousness.
It was Lei Ji, Lei Mo's son.
He wasn't with Ai Ya. He was standing quietly behind a tombstone. Lightning flashed in his eyes, his face cold and sinister. He was quietly watching the battle between Lei Mo and the Ghostface people.
Behind Lei Ji were some corpses of the Martial Spirit Palace and the Heaven Temple. One of them was Mo Ling Er's.
Her face was ashen, her face panic-stricken. It seemed she had seen something really terrible before she died.
Lei Ji stood by the corpses. He squinted, lifting his head to look at the sky. Lightning flashed in his eyes.
A flow of Shi Yan's Soul Consciousness was hit.
His Sea of Consciousness was shaken. He screamed in fear.
The Soul Consciousness that the sages of the Ghostface people didn't notice was smashed by Lei Ji easily. This surprised him a lot.
"He's the World Extinguishing Thunder Flame." At this moment, the Nine Serenities Soul Devouring Flame sent him its thought. "Be careful of him. He's using that body to recover his power."
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