There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

As the heavy pressure descended, the entire world dimmed, and the sky seemed to be shrouded in a mixture of black and red, falling into an endless abyss.

Spider-web-like cracks appeared on the outermost layer of the defensive formation, and then it shattered and disappeared.

Upon seeing this, the remaining ghost cultivators hurriedly controlled a group of ghosts with saliva drooling and rushed forward. The dense wriggling of the ghosts made people's scalps numb.

"Oops!"

The sword practitioners frowned and moved their wrists slightly, landing on several different positions. The various sword energies intertwined like a sword net to firmly protect the people behind them.

Countless talismans flew and leaped in the air, blasting all the bloody-mouthed ghosts around.

Gravel and dust flew everywhere, covering everyone.

"A bunch of ants, still daring to struggle to their death."

A cold and hoarse voice sounded slowly, and everyone's heart seemed to be squeezed tightly in an instant, and they couldn't help but beat a beat suddenly.

Some ordinary people who were slow to react and failed to dodge in time were dragged away in a breath, and the ghosts around who were salivating over fresh blood rushed over and tore them to pieces.

The scene was once unbearable to watch.

Xie Baiyi pursed his lips, turned his wrist, and dozens of wind blades fell fatally on those ghost cultivators, killing them in one blow.

The young man stood in front of everyone with a sword, his lowered brows filled with an unshakable coldness.

"A cultivator of the Merciless Way? Or a teenager in the Nascent Soul stage?" The sharp sword energy caught the creature's attention. It uttered a cry, and suddenly laughed wildly towards the sky: "Very good, then I will eat you first, as a gift to congratulate me on my return to the human world."

Xie Baiyi's eyes were filled with indifference, and his voice was cold and unobstructed: "Want to eat me? Are you worthy?"

"Fuck——"

Xu Xingmu immediately jumped up and kicked him, then grabbed his neck and dragged him back: "Ahhh, don't provoke him first——"

What if that thing gets angry and turns them into bloody mist?

Now is not the time to challenge it. It is obvious that we are no match for it, okay?

Xie Baiyi was strangled by him and almost couldn't breathe: "Let go!"

"I do not!"

Xu Xingmu: "There are so many people on the field. No one can survive if they go against it!"

Moreover, they didn't know whether the junior sister had succeeded or not, so they must not act rashly before that.

Suddenly, a human figure wrapped in surging ghost energy appeared out of nowhere in mid-air. It is not accurate to call it a human figure, after all, the true appearance of the human figure will be revealed after the ghost energy dissipates.

Everyone on the field gasped.

It has no face, half of its body is a skeleton, and most of the other half is covered in a thick layer of ghost fog.

The newly resurrected Lord of the Ghost Realm made a grand appearance in such a non-human image, looking at everyone's shocked expressions with satisfaction.

Then it began to laugh wildly with its hoarse and ugly voice.

"Hahahaha-"

"After a hundred years, I am finally back."

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In fact, the people who were forced to kneel on the ground due to the pressure were whispering at this moment.

"Eh? Did you hear it just now that it's back?"

"I heard it, but according to what Junior Sister said, only half of it has returned."

After all, looking at the two completely different but equally sorry bodies on both sides, we can tell that it probably hasn't completed the last step yet.

Yi Ling tightly grasped the talisman hidden in his sleeve, turned his head and saw Ye Sui'an covering his face, and poked him: "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, just hurt."

Yi Ling: "?"

He was puzzled: "You were hit by him from a distance?"

A very niche description.

Ye Sui'an slowly put down his hands that were covering his face, turned his head, and said in a deep voice: "No, you don't understand."

“Sometimes, looking closely can be harmful.”

Yi Ling: "..."

Other disciples who were close enough to hear: "..."

Everyone was horrified and rushed to cover his mouth.

shut up!

It doesn't matter if you don't want to live anymore, but we don't want to die either!!

The ghost master smiled and lowered his head for several minutes, but was stunned when he did not see the scene of everyone cowering and begging for mercy as he wished.

Looking at the teenagers who were being suppressed in the front, they were stacked up like a pyramid, one on top of the other, and the one at the bottom was still struggling.

He kept mumbling something.

Ghost Lord: "..."

These righteous little sheep seem to have some problems with their brains.

But then again, even though he doesn't look very smart, his spiritual roots are really good.

Although it absorbed some of the dragon vein power, it was still in a weak period after being resurrected. It was just attracted by the many monks here. If it could devour the dozen or so little lambs in front of it, its recovery effect would definitely be unexpectedly good.

He swept his sinister eyes over the monks huddled behind him, and as expected, he saw that they could not help trembling. The Ghost Lord then nodded with satisfaction.

That's right, this is the expression these ants should have when they see it.

Those guys just now were most likely fools.

The disciples, who didn't know they were being treated as fools, suddenly felt a chill on their backs. Seeing the Ghost Lord heading towards Xie Baiyi, they subconsciously blocked him behind them.

"Ah."

The ghost master sneered sarcastically, then raised his hand and grabbed a retreating cultivator in his hand.

He was torn to pieces in front of everyone.

Blood splattered on the faces of several people, accompanied by the horrifying sound of breaking bones. The monk died on the spot before he could even call for help.

The disciples held their breath slightly. Facing such a bloody scene, they felt as if they couldn't control the churning in their stomachs.

The other monks couldn't help screaming when they saw this situation. The screams and pushing actions that came one after another immediately aroused the ghost master's murderous desire.

However, in a short moment, several monks died tragically on the spot.

Shu Yue lowered her voice and tried to persuade him: "Calm down, don't irritate it."

Then, a cold gaze fell on her. Shu Yue gritted her teeth, feeling as if her bones were about to be crushed.

Shen Weixun placed his fingertips calmly on the hilt of the sword, wondering what the chances were of it escaping after he stabbed it.

But judging from the current situation where he is unable to move due to the coercion.

Almost impossible.

Just when the ghost master was about to kill one of his own disciples to intimidate them, a stone suddenly hit its head with a crisp sound.

"Hey, look over here!"

“???” It suddenly turned its head, unable to control its murderous intent, wanting to see which guy was asking for death.

The others were also startled by this sudden change and looked over subconsciously.

Not far away, Gu Xia was tossing a stone, with his delicate chin slightly raised, revealing a bright smile: "Hi~"

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