Yue Qingwu followed closely. She knew that she could not stop these people, but the anxiety in her heart prompted her to rush in.

"Brother Bai!! Don't have to worry!" Yue Qingwu prayed in her heart.

The Mo Mansion was completely surrounded by the soulmen, and there were soulmen floating on the streets, on the roofs, and even in the air.

The soul power was like a wave, venting again and again in the air of Wufang City.

And at this moment, the shocking pressure landed in the air.

All the souls trembled and quickly raised their heads, looking at the vast sky, and rushed over a long rainbow and fell straight down here.

The rainbow approaches, and the pressure becomes even more intense.

Some people stared at the falling Changhong. When they saw the figure in Changhong clearly, their expressions changed drastically and they were shocked. They bent down to salute, and some even knelt down to the ground and shouted loudly.

"Meet the Master Xuhong!!"

"I'll pay homage to Senior Xuhong!!"

The cry was heard, and people seemed to see the gods.

Those who didn't know who came were shocked when they heard this.

True person Xu Hong?

The one sitting in Xu Hong Taoist Temple? He actually came too. The Mo family is so capable! Even he can move?

"Hahahaha, you have arrived too, my old friend Xu Hong? How can I miss you?"

At this time, another laugh came, and a dark cloud floated from the sky, and a cold air covered the Wufang City.

People were stunned again and their hearts trembled. They only heard bursts of laughter from the dark clouds, and the listeners were terrified.

The dark clouds dissipated and a man in a black robe flew slowly down.

This man's hair is messy, his skin is wrinkled, his face cannot be seen clearly, his figure is hunched and looks very old, but in his hand, he is holding a staff with nine skulls hanging on it, which is hideous and terrifying...

"Ancestor Silent Ghost!"

A scream emerged.
Chapter completed!