Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

"Is this... the power of the Ghost Ancestor?"

Duanmu Qingcang's face changed drastically. He felt the horror of that power, a feeling he had never had before. It was as if they were as small as ants in front of this power.

Bai Ye also felt the power of this power, but he did not retreat. Instead, he stared at Feng Xiang and said in a deep voice: "You should be Feng Xiang's ancestor. Let me tell you, I want Feng Xiang's soul and his life. Today, he is doomed to die!"

"Hmph, shameless!"

Feng Xiang sneered, and the ghost hands around his body suddenly moved. These ghost hands wriggled like living things and grabbed Bai Ye directly.

"Heaven and earth sword."

Dan Tai Jun Heng suddenly drew his sword, and then displayed his unique skills. A huge sword shadow suddenly chopped down from the sky and collided with those ghost hands. At this moment, he finally understood what Mo Ling had not finished saying before.

"Don't take Feng Xiang's soul." Tan Tai Jun Heng murmured. "

A deafening sound followed, and the terrifying impact force exploded instantly, and the whole world seemed to tremble at this moment.

However, shockingly, Tan Tai Jun Heng's sword failed to split those ghost hands, but was caught by them alive, and cracks appeared on the sword body.

"Fly the sword, a hundred steps flying sword."

Another sword light flew from under Feng Xiang, and a white figure passed through the darkness like a meteor, and penetrated Feng Xiang's body in an instant. Feng Xiang's astonished expression had not yet completely solidified, and he was pierced by the sudden sword light, and the vitality in his body was quickly extinguished like a candle flame that was taken away.

"Ci Song, it's time to send him off for the last time. "

As soon as the words fell, a golden lightning suddenly rushed towards Feng Xiang. The lightning was like a punishment from heaven, carrying the power to destroy everything, and directly bombarded Feng Xiang's body.

Accompanied by a deafening roar, Feng Xiang's body was completely destroyed by this force, turning into a piece of residual soul, dissipating in the night sky, leaving only Feng Xiang's left leg floating in the air.

At the same time, Bai Ye stretched out his hand and sucked, only to see that the soul in Feng Xiang's left leg was directly caught by him. This soul was shaped like a chick, emitting black and white light all over its body, and looked extremely magical.

"Mr. Ning, Junior Brother Ci, you are here too?"

Bai Ye did not absorb the soul of the underworld immediately, but turned his attention to the two people who suddenly appeared.

"Senior Brother Bai Ye, long time no see. "Ci Song had a smile on his face, as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face, making people feel extremely warm. He looked at Bai Ye with respect in his eyes.

Ning Ping'an was as calm as ever. He nodded slightly, as if to say hello to Bai Ye. His eyes swept across the scene and finally stopped on the left leg of Feng Xiang floating in the air.

"Now is not the time to reminisce about the past. We need to evacuate the ghost den as soon as possible and return to Tianguan. I really didn't expect that this little ghost king would actually have a connection with a ghost ancestor. This time I really miscalculated." Ning Ping'an said in a deep voice.

Several people present nodded one after another. They naturally understood what Ning Ping'an meant. Tan Tai Junheng stepped forward and said, "Mr. Ning, you are responsible for opening the way. I will be the last one. I must send them back to Tianguan."

"I will be the last one. Although your strength is strong, there is still some gap between you and me."

Ning Ping'an spoke slowly, and then his figure flashed and came directly to the back of everyone.

"Mr. Ning! "

Tan Tai Jun Heng did not insist too much. He had seen Ning Ping'an's strength. In the entire Tianguan, except for a few big men who rarely took action, Ning Ping'an's strength could definitely be ranked in the top five. With him as a backup, the safety would naturally be much higher.

"There is no time to lose, set off immediately!"

Ning Ping'an shouted in a deep voice, and then his figure flashed, summoning several flying swords, making them float under the feet of Ci Song and others, and then he led everyone to turn into streams of light and fly out of the ghost den.

However, less than ten breaths after they left, an extremely angry roar suddenly sounded in the entire ghost den: "Bastard, you dare to hurt my juniors and take their souls, you are simply courting death! "

As the voice fell, a figure suddenly rose into the sky from the depths of the ghost den. The figure was shrouded in dark ghost energy, and his face could not be seen clearly, but from the terrifying aura emanating from him, he was definitely a genuine ghost ancestor-level strongman.

His eyes were like torches, and he locked onto the figures of Ning Ping'an and others. With a flicker of his body, he turned into a ghost and chased after them.

"It seems that it is impossible to leave safely. Tan Tai, if the ghost ancestor catches up, I will take the initiative to stop him, and you will be responsible for taking them away. As long as you leave the ghost territory, it will not be easy for the ghost ancestor to catch you again. "

Ning Ping'an sensed that the breath of Ghost Ancestor was approaching everyone. Their speed had reached the limit, but it was still not as fast as Ghost Ancestor. According to his calculations, they would be caught up in a quarter of an hour at most.

As soon as Ning Ping'an finished speaking, he heard Zhong Chang in the middle of the team say: "Mr. Ning, what level of strength has Ghost Ancestor reached? Can't you and Mr. Tan Tai defeat him together?"

"Ghost Ancestor's strength far exceeds that of a half-saint, but if Tan Tai and I join forces, we can still defeat him easily." Ning Ping'an said.

"Then why do we want to escape?" Zeng Xiangteng also spoke at this moment.

"Teacher is afraid that the noise of the fight will attract other ghost ancestors among the ghosts, and then everyone will really be unable to leave." Ci Song answered. When he and Ning Ping'an were hiding in the tree just now, they were not just watching the battle. Ning Ping'an also informed Ci Song of everything he knew about the ghosts.

"There are four great ghost ancestors in the ghost world, and there are some connections between them. If we attack one person, the other three ghost ancestors will sense it. Then we will face four ghost ancestors."

Ning Ping'an also took over the words at this moment and continued: "So facing Gui Ancestor, we can only escape. There is still a slim chance of escape. If we take action forcefully, we will only die. What's more, if I and Tantai are fighting with Gui Ancestor, Who will protect the safety of the five of you in a fight?"

After hearing this, several people understood what Ning Ping'an meant, and Zhong Qi continued to speak: "Mr. Ning, if you detonate the Yasheng Treasure, can you slow down the Ghost Ancestor and help us escape."

"Detonate the Yasheng Treasure? Is that what you want?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Ning Ping'an's eyes. He obviously understood what Zhong Qi meant, but he didn't expect that Zhong Qi would take the initiative to propose this suggestion.

"The Sub-Saint Treasure is different from the Semi-Saint Treasure. The Semi-Saint Treasure is an item that the Half-Saint has blessed with his own talents. The Sub-Saint Treasure can only be called the Sub-Saint Treasure when it breaks through the Sub-Saint. The treasure is also recognized by heaven and earth. Once the sub-sage treasure is detonated, its power is enough to destroy the world. Even the strong ones at the Ghost Ancestor level would not dare to resist it."