"What?"
"What exactly happened?"
"Shi Zhongxuan is dead?"
This scene gave everyone a fright.
"Fourth Brother, Fourth Brother... you killed Fourth Brother? Die!" Yue Xin Wuchang had never expected Fourth Brother, with whom he had rampaged across the world, to be killed within a few breaths. Enraged, he immediately lost his composure, and the Wuchang Ghost Banner slashed down like lightning.
Woo woo woo!
The moment the ghost banner moved, ghostly qi surged thickly. A wailing, sobbing force swept out, leaving people's entire bodies rigid and unable to move.
The effect produced by a mere movement of the ghost banner showed how many living beings must have been slaughtered to refine this thing. Its sins were too numerous to record.
"So strong!"
Seeing the ghost banner's might, Nie Yun knew he could not take it head-on and turned to flee.
With his current strength, he could kill ordinary Saint Immortal experts in battle. But Yue Xin Wuchang was himself a powerful Saint Immortal, and with his unique weapon, his strength doubled. With a single move, ghostly qi filled the sky and further amplified his power, leaving Nie Yun in an extremely sorry state for a time.
"You dared kill Fourth Brother! I'll make you die and use your blood as an offering to him!"
Yue Xin Wuchang had gone mad. His ghost-claw-like fingers clawed wildly through the air, and with every swipe, another Wuchang wandering soul appeared before him, weeping and howling like ghosts as they let out mournful cries that threw the mind into chaos.
Meanwhile, he waved the ghost banner, making it sway like rolling waves.
The ghost banner was like a battle standard commanding three armies. Upon hearing its orders, the Wuchang wandering souls each attacked, their countless powers layered together until the chill pierced straight to