Chapter 85

Listening to the information reported by his subordinates.

Donghuang Taiyi's eyes under the mask narrowed slightly.

Two cold stars, the light they emitted, were soul-stirring.

"Ghost..."

When everyone's eyes were on him, the silent Donghuang Taiyi seemed to have come back to his senses, his voice hoarse and cold: "In the end, you still fell into the trap..."

"Pass down the order, let the Shadow Legion act immediately after surrounding him..."

"With the fastest speed, eradicate the Ghost, and eliminate the remnants of the Annan Army..."

"This time..."

"Absolutely no hidden dangers can be left, it must be completely cleared out!!!"

Listening to these hoarse and low words of Donghuang Taiyi, filled with a murderous atmosphere.

The Yin-Yang School members present were shocked, and cold killing intent appeared in each of their eyes.

"Understood!!!"

The messenger, after hearing Donghuang Taiyi's order, nodded immediately, then turned and left to convey the order.

After letting the Shadow Legion act, they would use thunderous means to eliminate the Ghost and the remnants of the Annan Army.

And at this time,

Xing Hun, beside Donghuang Taiyi, looked at the situation in the distance.

Deep in his eyes, a flash of eager light flickered.

"My lord Leader..."

After hesitating for a moment, Xing Hun suddenly spoke: "I intend to cross hands with this Ghost..."

"No!"

Donghuang Taiyi shook his head directly, refusing Xing Hun's request: "You are not the Ghost's opponent, he has already broken through to the Grandmaster realm..."

"My lord Leader, I just want to test his depth..."

Xing Hun, seeing Donghuang Taiyi refuse him without hesitation, became a bit anxious: "I won't entangle, I'll just exchange a few moves and I will..."

"Between the Master and Grandmaster realms, there is a huge gap..."

Donghuang Taiyi turned his head and glanced at Xing Hun, the sharp light flickering in his eyes under the mask: "If you insist on crossing hands with him, with your current strength, you will surely lose your life within ten moves..."

Xing Hun was originally extremely arrogant, a person who even dared to fiercely attack Ge Nie.

Now,

hearing Donghuang Taiyi say this, his heart felt a bit unconvinced.

However,

he looked at Donghuang Taiyi,

and the sharp and terrifying cold light deep in his eyes, he could only grit his teeth and say no more.

"The most important thing now is to eliminate the Ghost before the army of Ying Zheng reacts..."

Seeing that Xing Hun seemed a bit unconvinced, Donghuang Taiyi said in a deep voice: "If time is delayed because of a fight, the loss outweighs the gain..."

"Understood!"

After hearing Donghuang Taiyi say this, although Xing Hun still felt a bit unhappy in his heart, he could only nod.

The big event is more important!!!

Seeing that Xing Hun was no longer persistent.

Donghuang Taiyi's gaze turned back to the battlefield in the distance.

Under his gaze, a large number of the Shadow Legion were seen surging out of the jungle rapidly.

At this moment,

those surging Shadow Legion had already completely surrounded the target person!

"Ghost..."

Watching the Shadow Legion surround the target person, a sneer appeared on the corner of Donghuang Taiyi's mouth, and he muttered to himself: "This day next year will be your death anniversary..."

"Anyone who hinders my great cause must die..."

"Not to mention you, this remnant of the Annan Army, even Young Master Mo..."

"Must also die!!!"

The Ghost left Xianyanggong.

The news was not only known to the people of the Yin-Yang School.

People who paid attention to this matter all knew about it.

Furthermore,

certain figures and forces that had connections with the Yin-Yang School,

and had participated in the events of five years ago,

now all had people following out of the city, observing the Ghost's current situation from afar.

Not far from where Donghuang Taiyi and the others were, on a huge ancient tree.

Bei Mingzi and his disciple Xiao Meng were standing on the treetops, hidden in the green canopy.

Bei Mingzi listened to the bursts of shouting in the distance, watching the figures surging out from everywhere, a heavy light flickering deep in his eyes.

"Master..."

Xiao Meng, standing on the treetop, looked into the distance, a trace of surprise appearing in her eyes: "What is going on with this Ghost? How was he suddenly counter-surrounded? This doesn't look like their style of doing things..."

"This is too incautious? Chasing someone and getting counter-surrounded..."

Xiao Meng had been paying attention to various things inside Xianyanggong recently.

She also understood some things about the Ghost, knowing that the Ghost's people had very strange movements.

They were elusive, cold and cruel, appearing from time to time.

Every time they appeared, it was like a ghost, stirring up bloody storms...

However, this time,

the Ghost's appearance seemed completely different from before...

"They are doing it on purpose..."

Bei Mingzi's brows knitted into a knot, and he said in a low voice: "Donghuang Taiyi and the others used Zhao Mingqu to fish, but actually..."

"This Ghost..."

"Is also fishing..."

"Using himself as bait to lure out those hidden figures behind Zhao Mingqu one after another..."

Xiao Meng, listening to her master's words, had a look of deep astonishment in her eyes.

"This Ghost, isn't he too bold? They look like they only have one carriage now..."

Xiao Meng blinked, her watery eyes full of confusion: "Could it be that this Ghost intends to deal with everyone by himself?"

"Even if he is in the Grandmaster realm, he can't deal with so many people, right?"

"Or..."

"This Ghost still has some hidden trump cards, intending to..."

Xiao Meng's brows also knitted, her eyes full of confusion.

Bei Mingzi, listening to his disciple's words, had a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He felt that this matter was not that simple, and suddenly having a feeling, he turned his head to look not far away.

With this look,

he saw,

in the distance, some figures wearing black robes but emitting familiar auras...

"Mohist School..."

"Agricultural School..."

"Legalist School..."

"They have all come..."

Bei Mingzi looked at those figures hidden in various places.

His heart was slightly shocked, feeling it was very incredible.

"Various forces gathered, dark tides surging... this world..."