Gu Qi simply couldn't control his trembling legs.
Jiang Yun showed no reaction.
She was weaker than Gu Qi.
So, she couldn't feel the terror of the ghosts in front of her.
Gu Qi could even feel that the Yellow Springs Ghosts Mo Lin had could rival the Great Spirit Mountain.
After over fifty Yellow Springs Ghosts emerged, they directly charged towards the people of Chunyang Mountain.
There was nothing particularly difficult, it was a complete crush.
The disciples of Chunyang Mountain couldn't even withstand a single move and were gradually slaughtered.
Pure Wu Yang raised his hands and shouted loudly: "Please possess me, Ancestor Master!"
A white light from the sky seemed summoned, descending onto Pure Wu Yang's body.
"Kid, we meet again."
Pure Wu Yang spoke coldly towards Mo Lin.
"Chunyangzi? Lv Dongbin."
"Have you really fallen so low, possessing a human's body?"
Mo Lin even doubted that the so-called Chunyangzi before him was not a True God.
