The Sword Qi broke through the air and blocked Zhan Ming's killing blow. However, the transparent Sword Qi, which did not seem to have much power, made Zhan Ming feel a little scared. Even Zhan Ming himself felt that it was a little ridiculous. He was not facing those Nascent Soul Realm old monsters. How could he have such a feeling? However, this strange feeling was absurd and real.
"It's you!" When Di Yao saw the silver-haired young man, he suddenly had a complicated expression. A month ago, they were still enemies. But now, he was lucky to escape because of this young man.
The silver-armored lady also had the same feeling. These ghosts were too many to kill. After a fierce battle, she had consumed a lot of her energy. Although the other party could not do anything to her, if she lost the Imperial Glory, she would not have a good ending.
"Palace Master Lu!" When Xiao Qingyu saw Lu Xiaotian, she immediately cried out in surprise. She was already satisfied that she could invite the reinforcements from the Divine Firmament Palace. After all, a Palace Master could not be easily moved. Who would have thought that Lu Xiaotian would come so easily? It seemed that he valued the Demonic Eagle's Essence Blood and the Kongming Sword Stone more than she had imagined.
Looking at Lu Xiaotian, Xiao Qingyu and the disciples of the Wan Shou Sect, who had been tense, finally relaxed. Unlike Di Yao, the silver-armored woman, and the winged cavalry warriors, they were naturally closer to Lu Xiaotian as they were from the Full Moon Immortal World.
Although the Warring Moon Alliance no longer existed, they had killed a lot of people in the past. The relationship between the two sides could not really be eased. Once the threat of the Ghost Tribe passed, they would probably be on opposite sides again.
"You are Lu Xiaotian, the Palace Master of the Divine Firmament Palace?" Zhan Ming and Di Yao kept a distance. The one-eyed white bone eye looked at Lu Xiaotian in surprise. Although they had not fought with the human practitioners for long, the Ghost Tribe had begun to hear about the experts of the same level among the human practitioners. Otherwise, they would not have set up a big formation to ambush the silver-armored woman and her group. As for Xiao Qingyu, it was just a coincidence.
A month ago, Lu Xiaotian went to the Full Moon City with many Nascent Soul Realm ancestors and killed dozens of Jin Dan Ghost Tribe members. Later, there were many Ghost Commanders who were defeated in White Crane City. Even as a foreign race, when they heard of Lu Xiaotian's name, their hearts beat beat, no longer had the arrogance from before.
"Since you have heard of it, I'll give you a chance." Lu Xiaotian smiled faintly. Even if there was a Ghost King, as long as it was not a mid-stage Ghost King, Lu Xiaotian believed that he would not have any problems. Moreover, the other party was only a Ghost Commander.
"Ridiculous!" Zhan Ming was furious, but he was in a dilemma. Just now, they had almost taken down Di Yao. Now, there was another person who was stronger than Di Yao. The situation was not good. He was afraid that he had to find a chance to escape.
As for Hu Qun and Hu You, they could not care so much. Who asked them to be so unlucky? The Ghost Pupa Clan had the ability to burrow into the ground. There was still hope for them to escape.
Lu Xiaotian glanced around and sighed inwardly. The four Immortal Cultivation Worlds had been fighting for two hundred years and had lost too many people. The consumption of the Spirit Stones and all kinds of spiritual objects that had been stored in the past was even more astronomical. Otherwise, they would not have fallen into the predicament of being besieged.
Fortunately, the Nascent Soul Realm ancestors of the Immortal Cultivation Worlds did not move easily. Otherwise, they would not be able to resist the menacing Ghost Tribe.
Even so, the Nascent Soul Realm ancestors of the four Immortal Cultivation Worlds joined forces and returned to Full Moon City. They temporarily suppressed the Ghost Tribe's Ghost King. However, the low-level cultivators naturally had to contribute. Because they had lost too much in the war, they inevitably fell into a disadvantage. No matter how powerful the Nascent Soul Realm ancestors were, they could not take care of everyone.
"I haven't seen such an arrogant human for many years." Suddenly, a Ghost Commander came over on a black cloud. The Ghost Commander had a green face and fangs. His body was no different from an ordinary person. There was a gray light behind his head. In the black cloud, hundreds of skeleton soldiers held bone spears and bone bows. They were aggressive.
"Lord Zhou Zhi!" Leader Hu You and Hu Qun were overjoyed when they saw the Ghost Commander. Zhou Zhi's ghost power was monstrous. In terms of strength, he was stronger than the Ghost Pupa Zhan Ming.
The five green-faced ghosts behind him were also powerful. Although they were not as many as Zhan Ming's subordinates, their strength was not inferior.
"Looks like there are quite a lot of branches of the Ghost Tribe." Lu Xiaotian sized up these green-faced, fanged guys in front of him. The Ghost Tribe was just a general term. It was like the Demon Tribe, all kinds of beasts, birds, plants, and so on. It was all-inclusive.
Lu Xiaotian had seen many types of Ghost Tribe.
The aura of this Zhou Zhi was not inferior to Di Yao and the silver-armored woman.
"After you become a member of the Ghost Tribe, you will understand how vast the Ghost Realm is. What you have seen is just a drop in the ocean."
Zhou Zhi took a step forward and stretched out his hand. The gray halo expanded rapidly. The moon shadow behind his head turned bright red. When Xiao Qingyu and the other cultivators of the Thousand Beasts Sect saw the enchanting red moon, their hearts skipped a beat. The fresh blood in their bodies flowed and showed signs of losing control.
"Dark Moon Tempest!" It was Leader Hu You. Hu Qun was shocked and quickly turned his head.
"You have some skills." Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes. He opened his palm and dozens of silver leaves flew in the palm of his hand. The grayish-silver light flowed on them. Although it was not activated by magic power, the vast and solemn aura had already flowed out silently.
"This is?" Zhou Zhi's heart skipped a beat. Leader Hu You, Hu Qun, and the others' eyes changed. They looked at the dozens of silver leaves with an instinctive fear.
"Sacred Wood of Buddhism!" Zhou Zhi flipped through the memories in his mind and finally remembered the records of this thing in front of him. This thing was extraordinarily powerful in subduing demons and ghosts. This guy in front of him actually had this kind of Sacred Wood of Buddhism that had disappeared for countless years. Even if it was just some silver leaves, it was enough to deter the Ghost Tribe.
"Not bad. This is the first time I'm using it. I'll let you guys try the power of this thing."
Lu Xiaotian nodded. The dozens of silver leaves floated in the palm of his hand. He formed a Buddhist finger with both hands and looked solemn. A circle of silver light flew out from each of the dozens of silver leaves. It began to expand slowly. It formed a gigantic silver wheel of light that floated towards Zhou Zhi.
"Oh no!" When Zhou Zhi and the other Ghost Cultivators saw this pure and flawless silver circle pressing down, they felt an unprecedented fear.
"Silver Gang Descends, Subdue Demons and Ghosts!" Lu Xiaotian softly chanted a few words.
The blood-red crescent moon behind Zhou Zhi disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye when it met the silver light. It was like snow meeting the sun.
Following the appearance of the silver light, the surroundings became quiet and peaceful. It washed away the gloomy Ghost Qi. Whether it was Xiao Qingyu or the silver-armored woman, they felt their bodies become lighter and comfortable after the Ghost Qi disappeared.
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