Chapter 820

While those Ghost Clan experts were still reeling in shock, they all let out furious roars. Their bodies transformed into swathes of Ghost Mist that swept toward Shen Xiu. The Ghost Mist covered an enormous area, and within it, shriveled, decaying skeletons could be vaguely seen. Their withered bodies exuded a nauseating corpse odor.

"Kill!"

A Ghost Clan expert bellowed as the spear in his hand thrust out at a tricky, sinister angle. The immense power contained within the spear erupted in that instant, stabbing viciously toward Shen Xiu's throat.

"Hmph!"

Shen Xiu narrowed his eyes, a chilling glint flashing through them. "Such petty tricks, and you dare show them off before me!"

As his words fell, the longsword in Shen Xiu's hand swept out in an instant. Streaks of cold light flashed forth, shooting toward that Ghost Clan expert.

"Rip!"

The cold light flickered, and the Ghost Mist condensed by that Ghost Clan expert was sliced apart in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the mist vanished like smoke and scattered like clouds.

"How is this possible?"

When the Ghost Clan expert realized that the Ghost Mist he had condensed had been cut apart by Shen Xiu, disbelief surfaced on his face. His gaze toward Shen Xiu was filled with terror. Clearly, he had never expected Shen Xiu to be so formidable.

"Whoosh!"

Just as fear filled that Ghost Clan expert's heart, Shen Xiu suddenly struck. His longsword swept out, engulfing the Ghost Clan expert in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

Sensing the sharp Sword Intent radiating from Shen Xiu, the Ghost Clan expert hurriedly raised the ghost axe in his hand and collided head-on with Shen Xiu's longsword.

"Crack!"

The instant the two forces collided, a crisp cracking sound quietly rang out.

The Ghost Clan