The Gongsun Family's Downfall
Yang Longfei also saw countless ghostly creatures swarming around the Gongsun Family's disciples, attacking them frantically.
The image blurred, then Mo Yunzi's face appeared.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, it's been a long time. I've missed you terribly!" Mo Yunzi said with a smug, half-smile.
Yang Longfei's expression darkened.
"Kill them all. Leave no one alive," Mo Yunzi ordered coldly.
With that, the image blurred and the transmission cut off.
Shi Yue and the others looked grim. Mo Yunzi had ambushed the Gongsun Family's cultivators in the Tianbing Star Domain. It was a direct provocation.
"Let's go! We need to hurry and support Fellow Daoist Gongsun. I hope the Gongsun Family is all right." Shi Yue turned into a streak of light and shot into the sky, with Xiaoyaozi close behind.
Qu Sidao and Shen Yudie stayed behind to look after the Immortal Herb Merchant Alliance's cultivators.
Yang Longfei didn't dare act rashly or rush after them. He took out a Transmission Mirror and contacted the other Mahayana cultivators of the Yang Family, informing them of what had happened and sending people to support the Gongsun Family.
The Devil Race had attacked the Gongsun Family right under the Yang Family's nose. It was no different from slapping the human race in the face.
In an endless stretch of starry sky, countless streaks of light clashed. The wails of ghosts and wolves echoed without end, mingling with waves of anguished screams.
Gongsun Qian and Gongsun Hong stood in a pitch-black space, surrounded by countless ghostly creatures. They twisted their faces into all manner of hideous expressions, enough to make anyone's blood run cold.
Two Star Domain Treasure Ships floated high above. One had a gaping hole torn through it, its light dim.
More than ten thousand Gongsun Family