"A trivial request?"
Di Jun's baleful intent grew heavier by the moment, and his killing intent grew stronger.
Weirdness could not be killed, but living beings that fused with weirdness could.
Di Jun slowly raised his palm. From his arms, something gradually bulged upward.
They were two spikes formed from his Weirdness Body...
With a savage expression, Di Jun said, "I have a trivial request here as well: that you, Wu Han, disappear from Ghost Mountain."
Wu Han sensed the terrifying killing intent, and his heart jolted violently. "Y-you dare attack?"
If one wanted to challenge an opponent inside Ghost Mountain, one had to apply to the Monkey Lords and fight in a specially opened area.
Attacking at will would certainly violate Ghost Mountain's rules, and the Monkey Lords would punish them.
"Di Jun, you attacked inside the Ghost Offering Altar. The Monkey Lords won't let you off!"
"You'll receive Ghost Mountain's harshest punishment!"
"You dare..."
The other five alien Great Ghost Priests also issued warnings one after another.
But Di Jun remained completely unmoved.
His eyes shone with golden light like two suns.
The aura of Hate Grade Weirdness surged out like mighty rivers and vast seas.
But just then, Primal Celestial Venerable reached out and placed a hand on Di Jun's shoulder. "Stand down."
"Are you afraid of them?" Di Jun said coldly.
All these years, humanity had always had the final say in Ghost Mountain.
The alien Great Ghost Priests had all lived with their tails between their legs.
Now that the Origin Spirit Civilization had appeared, they had all leaped out one after another. How could Di Jun endure this?
"Of course not. But once we attack, the situation will become even more troublesome," Primal Celestial Venerable said.
Among these human heroes, Primal Celestial Venerable was