章 591: Chapter 591: Ghost Race

Chapter 591

"I've given you all countless opportunities," Qinchuan shook his head, speaking with an expression of helplessness.

"They're all dead?"

Ye Shiyi was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the fallen people before him.

Now a cultivator himself, he certainly knew the gap between the Dragon Transformation Realm and the powers of Saints, Great Saints, and Supreme Saints.

"I told you, big brother is much stronger than you think," Ji Huo'er said, jumping for joy.

Just as everyone was preparing to leave, at that moment, a powerful surge of energy erupted from the end of the sky in this world.

Golden Buddhist light and the demonic qi filled the sky, intertwining in the void. Majestic Great Dao Rune Patterns clashed in the void; their colliding pillars of light blindingly brilliant, with the power seemingly capable of destroying the blue sky.

"That's the direction of the Lesser Thunder Monastery. Lingxu has encountered a powerful enemy," Qinchuan's heart grew solemn.