binnovel Chapter 329 Ghost General
Chapter 329 Ghost General
Chapter 329 Ghost General
A faint, mournful sound echoed, and then, as the smoke and dust cleared, countless ghostly soldiers, wielding weapons and exuding a strong killing intent, looked towards Mo Qingshui in the sky.
The vast and mighty army of ghosts shocked many people.
"This vast army of ghosts could probably hold off an entire army."
Zhuang Xian's face also showed a hint of shock, and then he swallowed hard, feeling a bit of lingering fear.
"go with!"
At Ye Ru's command, the Yin soldiers, carrying immense power, shot out like countless bolts of lightning, hurtling towards Mo Qingshui.
"Humph."
Sensing the powerful talent, Mo Qingshui's eyes flickered, but he neither dodged nor avoided it, and his pen flew across the paper.
"To sacrifice oneself for one's country in times of crisis, to regard death as returning home..."
This time, Mo Qingshui wrote the famous lines from Cao Zhi's "White Horse" poem. Although he only wrote these two lines based on his literary rank, and the power of the wandering knights he summoned was limited, their formidable strength was far greater than that of these ghostly soldiers.
boom!
The swordsman appeared, his five fingers clenched, and he unleashed a final punch.
This punch shattered even the air itself, its violent energy sweeping through space and slamming into one of the Yin soldiers.
boom!
With a dull thud, that punch actually blasted the Yin soldier into a pile of energy.
As the Yin soldiers were blasted into talent energy, the powerful aftershocks of that talent energy caused the surrounding Yin soldiers to explode as well.
"Hehe, this poem is very well written, enough to withstand an army of tens of thousands, but if you want to kill me, that's just wishful thinking."
Mo Qingshui looked at Ye Ru and said in a deep voice.
"Really? Then try this trick again!"
Ye Ru closed his eyes slightly, and then an even more astonishing surge of talent swept out from his body. The power of the Holy Path also surged up along with the surge of talent, and finally transformed into thirty-eight profound words that appeared directly beside Ye Ru.
These thirty-eight profound sayings were attached to Ye Ru's body, making his body appear as if it were cast in gold.
"No way, so many profound insights, all written by a mere student?"
"Impossible, this guy couldn't possibly have so many profound insights..."
Many people were silent for a moment after seeing so many profound words, but then suddenly burst into a clamor. Countless people looked at Ye Ru with a look of disbelief. Clearly, they had not expected that Ye Ru's profound words would be so powerful.
"I wonder if you can withstand my thirty-eight profound and subtle attacks?"
Ye Ru smiled slightly at Mo Qingshui, then flicked his finger, and the thirty-eight profound words immediately emitted countless beams of light, which then directly crashed into Mo Qingshui.
boom!
The power of these profound words was extremely strong, so strong that they left a long trail of energy in the air. This scene made many people's faces turn somewhat solemn.
These golden lights also rapidly magnified in Mo Qingshui's eyes. The holy power made his eyes narrow slightly. Only now did he understand why the other party was so unscrupulous towards him. He never expected that the other party would possess so many profound and subtle meanings.
However, although Ye Ru is powerful, he is one of the four masters of the Mo family and is not to be underestimated.
After a moment, he murmured something, and a stream of black energy slowly emerged from his mouth:
"The things in the world that can be heard or seen, such as ghosts and spirits, are countless."
As soon as the words fell, the wandering knight and the profound words collided fiercely. Immediately afterward, the wandering knight's phantom image vanished, and the profound words rushed towards Mo Qingshui.
However, at this moment, Mo Qingshui's eyes turned purple, and his purple pupils were reflected in everyone's eyes, which was extremely eerie.
The next moment, he took a step forward, letting out a low roar. Countless talents rapidly condensed behind him, vaguely transforming into a ghostly phantom.
This ghostly phantom wielded a giant axe, wore Yama's armor, and had a chilling light flashing in its eyes; its presence was extremely imposing.
"Is this the guardian spirit of the Mohist school? A ghost general?"
"I never expected to see the guardian spirits of the Mo family today, the Ghost Spirit General... This oppressive aura is truly formidable..."
The ghostly spirit appeared behind Mo Qingshui, causing the latter's face to become extremely ferocious. He then clenched his fist and threw a punch.
As his fist blasted out, the ghostly general behind him roared out in an instant, slashing down fiercely with his giant axe.
A phantom mountain range appeared to be cleaved in two as the ghostly spirit brought down its axe.
boom!
The axe light and the profound meaning collided, causing a surge of talent, which in turn made the surrounding talent somewhat chaotic.
"Split him!"
Mo Qingshui shouted sharply, and the talent energy on the axe surged, followed by a beam of talent energy that quickly spread in all directions.
The terrifying power finally exploded at this moment, and the light of those profound words began to dim rapidly, eventually being blasted away.
These subtle and profound words are merely temporary images, not the true essence. The true essence has already been completely imprinted within the Book Palace.
This attack made Ye Ru's face turn pale.
"Bravo……"
Zhuang Xian looked at the imposing ghost general and took a deep breath. The Mohist school was indeed worthy of being called a prominent school of thought along with the Confucian school. Although it was no longer as powerful as before, the remaining magical power could still overpower other holy families.
"I hope the young man is alright."
Tiandi Qiling looked at the ghost general with concern and murmured that she sensed that this person was much stronger than the others who had chased her before.
"The power of the Mo family is indeed very strong. If it weren't for this incident, I really wouldn't have known that Mo Qingshui possessed such great talent."
Han Lu's face was solemn. Although his words were profound and powerful, they were of no use against pure ghostly and divine power.
"I never expected that I could force Mo Qingshui to unleash such powerful energy. I just wonder who will emerge victorious in the end?"
Han Fengxian's expression was somewhat solemn, and then he slowly spoke.
Clearly, he hadn't expected that Mo Qingshui would even learn the Mo family's Ghost Spirit General technique.
This is understandable, as the other party is one of the four masters of the Mohist school and naturally possesses extraordinary talent.
"This Ghost Spirit General is one of the most prominent skills of my Mohist school. Today, no matter what trump cards you have, you will be suppressed by me. You, the entire Yanhuang Kingdom, are all incompetent!"
Mo Qingshui's purple eyes gleamed with a cold, razor-sharp light. He then took a step forward, and the ghostly general behind him brandished a massive axe. The energy of heaven and earth rapidly converged upon it. After a moment, Mo Qingshui's low roar suddenly resounded:
"Splitting Mount Hua with all my might!"