"What a coincidence! It's been years since anyone dared talk to me like that." Hao Shuai retorted, "The last demon who talked to me that way had its core dug out and turned into a marble!"
Black Mountain Old Demon paused at Hao Shuai's words, apparently not expecting him to speak so boldly. He flew into a rage and shouted, "Kill them!"
The moment Black Mountain Old Demon finished speaking, the motionless Yin soldiers surged forward like a collapsing mountain. Ghost generals and ghost soldiers alike charged at Hao Shuai and Yan Chixia.
Vengeful ghosts and spirits filled the sky, while corpse demons and skeletons swarmed the ground. The Yin soldiers formed ranks, bringing a chilling wind with them as they swept toward the two like a raging fire.
"Why do you have to run your mouth, just to get that tiny bit of verbal satisfaction?!" Faced with such an overwhelming army, Yan Chixia felt his scalp prickle as he complained.
But despite his words, Yan Chixia didn't hesitate. The Xuanyuan Divine Sword in his hand began to glow with streaks of white light~~
"Brother Yan, take a rest on the sidelines." Just then, Hao Shuai's languid voice sounded in Yan Chixia's ear, and a large hand pressed down on the hilt of his sword.
"These little nobodies aren't worth your trouble. Leave them to me! It's time to let the ghosts of the underworld feel the sun's love!!"
As soon as he spoke, Hao Shuai ascended one step at a time. In just two seconds, he was already floating in midair.
As Hao Shuai moved, brilliant white light radiated from his silhouette. The glow spread out in every direction from him. Within a hundred-zhang radius, countless spirits and ghosts, along with innumerable corpse demons and skeletons, froze in place