Wu Shattered Star River

Inside a large mountain, ten people were flying rapidly, one of whom was being carried by a woman, who held his arm as they flew.

The one being carried was naturally Jiang Han. Lady Fengyi found his speed too slow, so she simply carried him.

They had taken action continuously today, and the matter had already blown up. Whether they remained hidden or not was of little significance. They would be found sooner or later, so they might as well search for the next team as quickly as possible.

"Fengyi, isn't it about time we stopped?"

Lord Lushan was not old, probably in his thirties. He had handsome features, was well-mannered, and didn't act like a powerful figure. His tone was very gentle.

He glanced around and said, "I estimate that the experts from the three races have already been mobilized. If we don't retreat, we'll be ambushed by them."

"Let's do one more!"

Lady Fengyi said, "After this one, we definitely won't have a chance to act for a while. The opportunity is rare, so let's kill as many as we can. If we attack later, don't hold back, and try to take down a ninth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivator!"

"Alright!"

Lord Lushan smiled wryly and said no more. They advanced rapidly, searching for nearby troops of the three races.

After a few dozen breaths, a cold light flashed in Lady Fengyi's eyes, and she pointed ahead, saying, "There are Ghost Race auras over there. There should be a Ghost Race army. Let's go down!"

Lady Fengyi led the group down, and they all concealed their forms. Jiang Han concealed himself, and Ma Ji and the others gathered around him.

"I'll go scout!"

Lord Tianya spoke, and his figure transformed into a breeze as he floated forward.

He returned after a moment, nodding to Lady Fengyi, "It's just an ordinary army. I sensed a Ghost Race ninth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivator!"

"Then what are we waiting for?"

Lady Fengyi shot up directly, heading towards the Ghost Race army. Lord Lushan and Lord Tianya disappeared into the void, and Ma Ji waved his hand, saying, "Jiang Han, let's get to work!"

Jiang Han concealed himself and flew at low altitude, while Ma Ji and the others soared into the air, flying towards the Ghost Race army.

"Wuwuwu~", countless Ghost Race members howled out from a mountain over there, covering the mountains and plains. There were probably two or three thousand of them. Moreover, some Nightmare Race members were mixed in with the Ghost Race.

The Nightmare Race members were smaller, somewhat like the Snow Race, but their heads were particularly large, even larger than their bodies.

Their mouths were even larger, occupying half of their faces. Although they were humanoid, they didn't walk upright, and their speed wasn't fast.

Jiang Han didn't care at all when he saw the Nightmare Race members. He had already experienced the Nightmare Race's innate Dao techniques in that cave before.

These Nightmare Race members could spew pink mist from their mouths. This mist drifted across the battlefield and would actively enter the human race's ears, noses, mouths, and pores.

Then, the human race would fall into a dream state. Unless they had powerful soul defense spiritual artifacts, ordinary human race cultivators wouldn't be able to withstand it.

Jiang Han could withstand it!

The Nightmare Race's attacks were ineffective against him. He wouldn't even hallucinate, so the Nightmare Race was no different from a group of insects to him.

With the Phoenix Armor on his body, Jiang Han was much bolder. He sneaked into the Ghost Race army, and then he let out a long howl!

This long howl was to tell Ma Ji and the others that he was about to attack, so they should pay attention to intercepting the Ghost Race's eighth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivators.

Because the Ghost Race was slightly scattered, the area covered by his Time-Space Domain was relatively wide this time, spreading nearly a hundred miles and covering more than twenty thousand Ghost Race members.

"Boom boom boom!"

In mid-air, Lady Fengyi had already exchanged blows with the Ghost Race's ninth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivator. Lord Tianya and Lord Lushan appeared, and the three Marquis-level experts began to besiege the Ghost Race's ninth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivator.

"Shua shua shua!"

Many Ghost Race eighth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivators soared into the sky to help the Ghost Race's ninth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivator.

However, they discovered that the space below had become distorted. Countless Ghost Race members and a small number of Nightmare Race members were covered by the Time-Space Domain. Many Ghost Race experts quickly turned around, wanting to stop Jiang Han's slaughter.

Ma Ji and the other six immediately went up to meet them. In particular, Ma Ji's speed soared to the fastest, and countless light balls were fired, intercepting those Ghost Race eighth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivators who were shooting down.

Jiang Han below had quickly begun to transform the Time-Space Domain. Cracks spread rapidly, like a broken mirror. The terrifying power of space distortion began to tear apart the covered Ghost Race and Nightmare Race members.

"Withdraw!"

The Ghost Race ninth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivator in mid-air roared furiously. He knew that the more than twenty thousand Ghost Race members below were beyond help, and no one could save them.

He could only order those Ghost Race eighth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivators to immediately flee, hoping that one could escape.

"Hehe, still want to escape?"

Lady Fengyi casually stabbed a few times with her spear. The spear pierced through the void, quickly stabbing the fleeing Ghost Race eighth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivators. Several Ghost Race eighth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivators were stabbed to death like grasshoppers.

Lady Fengyi withdrew her hand to attack the eighth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivators, and the Ghost Race's ninth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivator found an opportunity.

He roared loudly, and the roar shook the space violently, creating ripples that actually slowed down Lord Lushan and Lord Tianya.

"Shua!"

The Ghost Race ninth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivator transformed into a black light, his body becoming illusory, and fled towards the north.

"Hmph!"

Lord Lushan snorted coldly, condensing a huge thunder ball in his hand and smashing it forward.

"Chichi~"

The thunder ball turned into a thunder snake, sweeping across the sky. Countless thunder arcs spread out along the way, and the thunder snake turned into a hideous centipede, spanning the sky.

"Ugh…"

Jiang Han looked up and felt a palpitation in his heart.

This was the first time Lord Lushan had released a lightning-based Dao technique, and it was terrifyingly strong. He felt that this thunder centipede was several times stronger than natural lightning. If he was hit by this thunder centipede, he would probably turn into charcoal instantly.

"Ah—"

A scream rang out, and the Ghost Race ninth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivator's figure appeared in mid-air. His body was struck by the thunder centipede.

His body became translucent, and he could see the black skeleton. He was electrocuted, and his whole body emitted billowing black smoke, as if his flesh was being burned quickly!

"Die!"

Lord Tianya transformed into a breeze, appearing in front of the Ghost Race expert. He condensed a huge wind blade and slashed down heavily on the Ghost Race ninth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivator.

"Bang!"

This Ghost Race ninth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivator was already seriously injured. How could he withstand this strike? His body was split in two with one slash, his head exploded, and he died completely.

"How dare you!"

"Courting death!"

"Attack with all your might, and leave all these human race members here!"

"Kill—"

At this moment, angry roars rang out from the northwest, followed by a black wind drifting over. Seven powerful Ghost Race experts appeared, including three Faceless Race experts.

"Damn…"

Jiang Han glanced over and shuddered in fright. Without any hesitation, wings appeared on his back, and he fled along the ground at the fastest speed.

Ten ninth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivators!

Ghost Race and Faceless Race experts had come to intercept them. He was the weakest in the assault team. If he didn't escape, would he stay here and wait to die?

The Phoenix Armor wasn't omnipotent. Not to mention so many ninth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivators, even if one attacked him continuously, he would die.

"Gui Qu, Gui Yao!"

A Ghost Race expert glanced at Jiang Han and ordered coldly, "You go and kill that human race member. If he escapes, come back with your heads!"

"Shua!"

Two Ghost Race ninth-level Dao Peeping Realm cultivators disappeared, transforming into two yin winds and chasing after Jiang Han at high speed.