Chapter 73 Too Weak!

Chapter 73: Chapter 73 Too Weak!

With the sound of his voice, a black sedan chair floated over from out of nowhere.

This eerie sight made Feng Chaochou and the others glance sideways.

Zuo Yuqi’s face turned extremely grim.

Wangui Sect was not something he could afford to provoke.

Moreover, given the manner of this person’s arrival, he was certainly no ordinary individual.

As the sedan chair touched down, the young master of the Wangui Sect stepped out, surveyed everyone present with a look of scornful amusement at the corners of his mouth.

“This Jiaolong is mine. Everyone else, get lost!”

Upon seeing this man, Zuo Yuqi’s scalp tingled, but he still mustered his courage and said, “Even the Wangui Sect should respect the order of arrival, shouldn’t they?”

No sooner had he spoken than Mu Qi scoffed coldly, “Are you saying that you refuse to accept this?”

Zuo Yuqi dared not speak any longer.

However, Feng Chaochou was somewhat indignant and sneered, “Who is this kid, playing tricks and pretending to be a ghost.”

Ghost fire blazed in the eyes of Mu Qi, the young master of the Wangui Sect, and with a swing of his hand, he sent Feng Chaochou flying to the ground from a distance.

This move sent shivers down the spines of many onlookers.

“You’d better listen when I speak; otherwise, be careful, or I’ll turn all of you into fierce ghosts!” Mu Qi warned ominously.

He then looked greedily at the Jiaolong that had suffered severe injuries.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; if he could subjugate this Jiaolong, no one would dare to provoke the Wangui Sect.

His own status would become even more secure.

Thinking this, Mu Qi’s heart grew even more fervent.

He then took out several beads emitting a dim glow from his chest and threw them towards the Jiaolong.

In mid-air, the beads quickly expanded and, following a few deafening explosions, the Jiaolong let out a painful roar as its scales were torn apart.

Amidst the blood-soaked mess, the Jiaolong became completely enraged, opening its mouth to spew a cloud of black mist straight at Mu Qi.

Mu Qi chuckled coldly, waved his hand, and countless tormented souls screamed as they flew towards the Jiaolong.

The black mist was entirely neutralized by these tormented souls.

Onlookers like Zuo Yuqi turned pale.

This Mu Qi was incredibly domineering, intending to forcefully subjugate the Jiaolong with his own strength.

IVIu eyes glowea witn Increasmg zeal.

But just then, his tormented souls suddenly wailed and vanished into nothingness.

Then someone sighed lightly, “To be possessed by so many resentful souls, how many sins have you committed?”

Mu Qi’s expression darkened, and he turned to look at the speaker.

Xue An was seen slowly walking into the centre of the scene.

Upon seeing him, the Jiaolong’s snake-like eyes brimmed with tears, and it let out a low, plaintive growl before bowing its head in submission.

Xue An gently patted its head and smiled, “This is also a tribulation you must endure. But rest assured, I am here!”

The Jiaolong affectionately nudged Xue An.

At this moment, Mu Qi, Zuo Yuqi, and the others looked even more somber.

Feng Chaochou wore an expression of disbelief.

How could the Jiaolong show such affection towards Xue An?

And Old Master Zhai’s gaze flickered, as if he had realized something.

But the most shocked of all was An Qing.

She could never have imagined witnessing so many unbelievable things in one day.

At this time, Mu Qi sneered, “Who is this kid, who doesn’t know to steer clear when the Wangui Sect is at work?”

Xue An revealed his white teeth with a chilling smile, “So you are the young master of the Wangui Sect that Yue Xiaoqian mentioned?”

Mu Qi was taken aback and then said darkly, “You know Yue Xiaoqian? Then she…’

Xue An nodded, “I killed her!”

Mu Qi smirked malevolently, “Good, it has been a long time since someone dared to speak to me like this! You are the first! I will craft your soul into a Yin Thunder, condemning you to an eternity without reincarnation!”

Feng Chaochou then asked Zuo Yuqi in a low voice, “Mr. Zuo, what is Yin

Thunder?”

Zuo Yuqi’s face was ashen, “It is one of the most malicious techniques!”

After hearing this, Feng Chaochou felt an inexplicable thrill inside.

Fight! The more tragic, the better!

Best if both parties suffer!

Xue An then smiled indifferently and patted Jiaolong, who was looking aggrieved.

“Alright, after I’ve dealt with this guy, I’ll help you ascend to heaven!” he said. Mu Qi sneered, about to speak when suddenly, a flame appeared in Xue An’s hand.

The white flame burned fiercely.

Mu Qi was taken aback, fear showing on his face.

He felt an instinctive terror of the flame.

Xue An said lightly, “Looking at the resentment surrounding you, it’s clear you’re ruthless. Today, I shall take you down!”

Mu Qi smirked disdainfully, “Don’t think with this little thing you can do anything. Watch my Wangui Sect’s Heart-Devouring Ghosts!”

As his words fell, the sky darkened, and countless wronged souls rushed towards Xue An.

Zuo Yuqi and An Qing among others turned pale as they watched.

It was indeed because the momentum was terrifying. Xue An didn’t move.

A cold smile curled on the corner of Mu Qi’s mouth.

He probably scared him stupid! Mu Qi thought.

But at that moment, Xue An suddenly raised his head, and the flame in his hand expanded suddenly before he threw a punch.

Boom!

The wronged souls didn’t even have the chance to wail before they dissipated into nothing.

In the moment of Mu Qi’s astonishment, Xue An smiled lightly, “Now, it’s your turn!”

As he spoke, he was already close to Mu Qi, then slapped him across the face.

Mu Qi intended to dodge, but his muscles were stiff.

He could only watch helplessly as Xue An’s palm struck him.

Slap.

A crisp sound.

Mu Qi was sent flying dozens of meters away.

After landing, he coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood and looked at Xue An with shock.

Xue An stood with his hands behind his back and shook his head, “Too weak!”

Malice filled Mu Qi’s face as he suddenly raised his hand, “Die, all of you!”

His followers instantly fell dead, and then, with a solemn expression, Mu Qi gathered their souls in his hand and snorted coldly, “Sacrifice!”

With a burst of black flames, the souls vanished.

Then the earth shook.

Something seemed to be crawling out from beneath the ground.

Zuo Yuqi turned pale with shock.

The ground suddenly shook violently, and a mass of dark aura that blotted out the sky rose up as a towering Ghost General appeared in the midst of the field.

“Mortals, why have you summoned me?”

The giant voice echoed through the valley.

At that, Mu Qi knelt, respectfully, “Ghost King, someone is opposing my Wangui Sect. I beg you to display your divine power and execute them!”

The Ghost King let out an insidious laugh, “Fair enough, but the offerings from your Wangui Sect have been lacking lately.”

Mu Qian wore a tense expression and quickly said, “After this is done, our

Wangui Sect will offer ten virgins to your service.”

The Ghost King then smiled satisfactorily, turned to look at Xue An, and then froze.

“You… you…”

Fear started to surface on the Ghost King’s face.

At this moment, Mu Qi said, “Ghost King, this is the man!”

As he spoke, Mu Qi looked triumphantly at Xue An, thinking you’re done for now!

This Ghost King was a formidable figure often worshipped by the Wangui Sect.

But unexpectedly, the Ghost King now wore a flattering smile and spoke carefully, “Your Excellency…. what brings you here?”