Tongyun Ghost General and he formed an absolute crushing force against these people.
But against him, it was a different story.
Ten thousand three hundred Dao Intents versus nearly twenty thousand—the gap was obvious once their numbers were compared.
Tongyun Ghost General had thought his own level was exceedingly high, yet he had never expected to encounter a monstrous existence like Yang Chen.
Yang Chen now became slightly more serious.
Only slightly more serious.
The ghostly qi that Tongyun Ghost General excelled at instantly vanished into nothingness.
It was scattered on the spot, and the disparity immediately showed itself.
Yang Chen remained utterly motionless, calm and composed, as steady as Mount Tai.
This scene completely stunned everyone.
Those who had just believed they were doomed, with no hope of surviving, looked as though they could not believe their own eyes.
Murong Hongye's eyes were wide as saucers, and she stood there dumbstruck. Even now, she had no idea what had happened—or who Yang Chen was.
Tongyun Ghost General was now thoroughly shocked as well. He stared fixedly at Yang Chen and roared, "You... who are you?"
"Who I am is not important. What matters is that this is human territory. It is not a place for a ghost like you to run wild and act arrogantly." Yang Chen raised a hand.
The moment Tongyun Ghost General saw Yang Chen lift that hand, his heart clenched. He suddenly sensed a crisis of death rushing toward him.
That feeling was no illusion.
Because in the next instant, Yang Chen's Dao Intent Inscriptions formed an attack like a sharp sword and came at him in a flash!
Tongyun Ghost General's pupils shrank!
He desperately tried to resist, gathering ghostly qi into defenses and barriers in an attempt to block all of Yang Chen's