C365 Meeting the Weeping Ghost

"Ahhhhh!"

"People of Ancient Shaman Mountain, impossible, this is impossible!"

"Let me out, let me out!"

......。

The 12-meter tall stone tablet actually let out a frightened sound. It was the old man who wanted to capture Sung'er just now. That old man's body was lying on the ground like a dead dog and his voice came out from the stone tablet.

The Qi swept across, and the dense fog rolled halfway up the mountain, but it was completely silent.

Other than the twelve meter tall stone tablet making a frightened sound, everyone revealed a look of horror and shock.

Each and every one of them looked at the old man formed by the dense fog in shock.

Lee Yihong's eyes were trembling. The higher his cultivation base, the more he could feel the inconceivable terror within. It was as if the existence formed by the dense Qi was the absolute master.

The heaven and earth were trembling, and even the void was frozen.

"Is it the power of the formation? Or is it a spell?"

Lee Yihong was shocked. The people of Ancient Shaman Mountain had actually used the power of the formation to condense a misty body, forcefully grabbing Taoist of Formless Stage's Dao Core and even his soul, and even suppressing him within the stone tablet.

What kind of technique was this? The true ability to pluck the stars and seize the moon and move mountains and fill seas was probably nothing more than this.

This sort of technique seemed to have reached an inconceivable level of analyzing life.

"That's the power of the Grand Wizard Soul Formation. It's the strongest formation announced by Ah'Bao."

Seemingly seeing Lee Yihong's shock, Sung'er explained slightly. "Although Grandpa no longer has any cultivation base, with this formation, Grandpa said that no one below the Saint Baby realm can destroy the Ancient Shaman Mountain. Even those who are at the Saint Baby realm will have to pay a price to destroy it."

"Hua ~!"

While San Er was talking, everyone's faces were filled with horror. After the man from Ancient Shaman Mountain, who was condensed by the dense Qi, suppressed the Formless Stage old man, he rolled up the corpse. His eyes, which were formed by the dense Qi, glanced at Lee Yihong and Sung'er. A deep meaning flashed across his eyes before it slowly disappeared. They had returned to dense Qi that enveloped the Ancient Shaman Mountain.

However, a Taoist of Formless Stage's soul was actually suppressed just like that. Although he was a Formless Stage expert who had almost reached the end of his life, he was still an existence who had condensed a Dao Pill no matter what.

He was an existence comparable to the master of a prefecture, but he was suppressed in the stone monument because he had provoked the Ancient Shaman Mountain. This terrified everyone present. Apart from the respect on their faces, they had held their breaths, not daring to breathe.

The mysteriousness and strangeness of the people of the Ancient Shaman Mountain had been spreading for a long time. However, as time passed, they gradually forgot about it. However, they had suppressed a Formless Stage with a clap of their hands.

The strength of the people of Ancient Shaman Mountain would once again shock the world.

"Sung'er, let's go."

After staring at Ancient Shaman Mountain for a long time, Lee Yihong whispered to Sung'er.

"Yes."

Sung'er also looked away. She nodded and followed Lee Yihong down the mountain.

"Hua ~"

The Purple Thunder Lion Beast shrunk its body once again and went into Sung'er's collar. After shrinking, it looked a little silly and cute. It laid on Sung'er's collar and did not have the power of a Peak Nirvana Stage demon beast. It was more like a harmless kitten.

Halfway up the mountain of Ancient Shaman Mountain was the Great Shaman Soul Formation, but it was surrounded by a no-fly formation. Even now, Lee Yihong could not even feel the mysteriousness of this no-fly formation.

However, the moment one flew up from the ground, one would lose control of the force of heaven and earth, and even lose the ability to sense the void. The artistic conception of the Truth Path and the true meaning of the Great Dao would disappear in an instant. It was a very mysterious formation.

"Hua ~!"

Both of them walked down the mountain, but there were still many people climbing up the mountain at the foot of the Ancient Shaman Mountain. All of them had solemn expressions and furrowed brows. They were no different from Lee Yihong when he first arrived. They seemed to have come with a heavy heart.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, Lee Yihong was even more surprised. There seemed to be more holes in the ground.

It was obvious that a lot of people had come to the Ancient Shaman Mountain during the past hundred days.

"Sung'er, follow me to Blood Moon Tower first. Blood Moon Tower has the latest information. We can find out what has happened recently."

After Lee Yihong walked out of the restricted area, his gaze gradually became sharp. "There are many people who want to kill me, and they are either Formless Stage warriors or people from a huge power behind them. If they are not careful, they might be killed."

"Besides,i also want to find out where Qu Qiong is, or lure him out. Only by igniting the killing intent in my heart and avenging Mr Kong can I combine the true meaning of the Great Dao and condense the Formless Pill, freeing myself from the shackles of my body."

"That way,i can deal with Xuanyuan Ce from Cloud Sky Palace. Otherwise, there will be the danger of death at any time, and it might even affect my family."

"Hua ~!"

Lee Yihong waved his hand and swept Sung'er up into the air, flying towards the Cloud Mist City where they came from.

Sung'er's eyes, however, looked deeply at the Ancient Shaman Mountain. A firm look flashed across her eyes, as if she had made up her mind. However, she turned her head resolutely and looked at the clear sky that was thousands of miles away with hope.

"Riiiip ~!"

However, just as Lee Yihong had flown out of a mountain range and was flying towards Yunlan City, four waves of surging spiritual energy suddenly enveloped him.

"En? An assassin!"

Lee Yihong, who was still thinking about Qu Qiong's matter, changed his expression. His eyes instantly turned cold, but there was no fear in them. Right now, there was no fear in his eyes. As long as it wasn't a Formless Stage warrior or Xuanyuan Ce, Lee Yihong wouldn't be afraid of any kind of killing.

"Hua!"

In an instant, he unleashed his mental energy to cover the surroundings. His cold eyes were filled with shock, and even a trace of excitement and surprise flashed across his eyes.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Four assassins from the Blood Moon Tower dressed in black blood moon nocturnal attire suddenly flew out from the valley on the ground, forming a joint attack that surrounded Lee Yihong.

However, the eyes of these four assassins, who were wearing the black blood moon nocturnal attire, didn't have a trace of killing intent in their eyes. Two of them even had a trace of excitement in their eyes when they looked at Lee Yihong.

"Assassins?"

Sung'er's eyes were filled with curiosity. The Purple Thunder Lion Beast in her arms, which looked like a kitten, flashed with a fierce light.

"Ghost Cry!"

Lee Yihong looked at the four people who surrounded him. After his eyes lit up, he locked onto one of them. It was the legendary killer,ghost's Cry, who had chased after him.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

As if Lee Yihong's mind had changed, the Life Massacre Spear on his back let out a cold trembling sound, and his fighting spirit surged.

"It has become stronger again!"

A flash of combat intent flashed across Lee Yihong's eyes, but it made Weeping Ghost's pupils shrink, as if he could feel the changes in Lee Yihong.

"Hahahaha, brother Nifeng, seeing you makes me really excited. Even now,i and You Ming still can't believe that the Lee Yihong whose name has shaken the thirteen provinces under the heavens is my brother, Nifeng."

"Hua ~!"

While Lee Yihong was staring at Weeping Ghost with a cold gaze, and the other man with a tall and sturdy body, who was about to assassinate him, suddenly smiled and flew towards Lee Yihong.

"Hua ~!"

He pulled down the face cloth that was connected to the night uniform, which could isolate one's Spiritual Energy from probing, and revealed a resolute, iron-blooded, and forthright face.

"Mr Dao."

Lee Yihong also revealed a smile that he had not seen for a long time, and his eyes moved slightly. He had just found out that this black card killer with a fierce aura was Dao Mu, but when he saw Dao Mu reveal his true identity, Lee Yihong was shocked.

He was even more shocked that Dao Mu actually called him the assassin, Nifeng, in front of Weeping Ghost.