Chapter 937: The dumbfounded Ji Wushuang

Standing in the distance, looking at the Daoyi Sect's Lingcheng, Ji Wushuang's eyes were full of smiles.

Just then, the image-projection array disk lit up. Connecting it, he found it was Su Luoxing contacting him.

Having been paying attention to the situation in Ghost Valley, Su Luoxing specifically came to ask.

"How is it going?"

Hearing this, Ji Wushuang said with a confident smile.

"Rest assured, everything is under control. After this battle, the Daoyi Sect can change its Sect Master."

Ji Wushuang still hadn't realized anything was wrong. Hearing this, Su Luoxing also nodded with a smile.

"That's good. I will help you share some of the Daoyi Sect's reinforcements."

"Haha, that's good. I am now..."

He was originally laughing loudly in high spirits, but before the laughter had faded, the smile on his face completely froze.

Because he saw that before the Huangji Sect members had even rushed to the Daoyi Sect's Lingcheng, arrays were rising one after another.

More than half of the Huangji Sect powerhouses were directly shrouded in the arrays.

If they were ordinary arrays, that would be fine, but damn it, without exception, they were all level-nine arrays.

"Where did these arrays come from?"

His complexion changed drastically. Su Luoxing, who saw all this through the light screen, also felt something was wrong and hurriedly asked.

"What happened?"

But Ji Wushuang certainly had no mood to reply to him, because following the appearance of the arrays, what he saw next was Ghost Kings appearing one after another.

This in itself was nothing, but why did these ghost things attack his Huangji Sect the moment they appeared?

"Damn it, why?"

"What why?"

Ji Wushuang gritted his teeth, Su Luoxing was nervous—what on earth happened?

The changes in the situation were too fast, so fast that Ji Wushuang didn't even have time to react.

With the appearance of the Ghost Kings, plus the Daoyi Sect's four-peak disciples, the Huangji Sect was instantly caught off guard.

The four Huangji Sect Sages, facing the Ghost Kings' attacks, were each resisting while feeling puzzled.

"Are these evil spirits crazy?"

"Why would they appear here?"

"That's not the point, okay? Why are they attacking us?"

"Are you sick? Go deal with the Daoyi Sect!"

We are allies; why are you hitting us?

However, facing the roars of the Huangji Sect Sages, the Ghost Kings had no intention of paying attention at all, chasing them and beating them fiercely.

There was a problem. Ji Wushuang, who hadn't had time to act in the distance, saw this scene and quickly calmed down from his shock.

His gaze was fixed on the battlefield, while Su Luoxing on the other side of the array light screen was screaming in anxiety.

"What happened? Speak up!"

"Are you mute?"

You were laughing so rampantly just now, and now you are silent—what are you doing?

But Ji Wushuang clearly had no time to pay attention to Su Luoxing.

And just as he was thinking of a countermeasure, Zhang Tianzhen, Qin Long, and Mo Yun appeared.

"Hehe, Ji Wushuang, you can't run this time, right?"

The moment he appeared, Mo Yun laughed strangely. Seeing this, a flash of terror crossed Ji Wushuang's eyes.

Zhang Tianzhen and the others were here too?

"Did you join forces with Ghost Valley?"

His complexion was extremely ugly. The Ghost Kings of Ghost Valley were attacking his Huangji Sect without a word, and now Zhang Tianzhen and the others appeared here...

Hearing this, Mo Yun laughed.

"Only realizing it now? You are stupid enough."

"You..."

"Cut the crap, act."

Stopping Mo Yun from talking more, Zhang Tianzhen urged them to act. Immediately, the three of them joined forces to attack Ji Wushuang.

"Damn it."

Facing the siege of the three, Ji Wushuang naturally wouldn't surrender without a fight.

But even if he resisted with all his might, he still quickly fell into a disadvantage.

Fighting one against three was still too strenuous, not to mention that Zhang Tianzhen and the others were clearly prepared.

The image-projection array disk had been dropped to the ground during the battle; Su Luoxing couldn't see what was happening at all and could only curse in anxiety.

"What the hell is happening?"

But before he could find the answer, following the aftermath of a battle strike, the image-projection array disk was directly destroyed.

The battles inside and outside Ghost Valley were both intense, but not as intense as imagined; the Huangji Sect could be said to have been pushed to a desperate situation.

Whether it was the two ancestors or Sages like Ji Wushuang, they were all in precarious situations.

They wanted to contact reinforcements, but right now, even if they had to wait for reinforcements, it would take some time.

"Damn it, what on earth is going on?"

Ji Wushuang couldn't figure it out—why would Ghost Valley suddenly turn against them? What exactly did the Daoyi Sect give them to make so many Ghost Kings in Ghost Valley stand on their side?

Feeling increasingly strenuous, at the same time, the Huangji Sect also received Ji Wushuang's request for help.

In the main hall, as the Great Elder of the Huangji Sect, he looked at the Junior Brothers below with a complex expression.

"The Sect Master sent a request for help."

"How can that be? Wasn't everything arranged?" ===== CHAPTER 938 =====