"Young Master Lin, you are the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld, and you are just a lackey of Xuan Ming. Do you deserve to compete with you, the Supreme Being of the Ghost Tribe?

Just relax and rest, I'll take care of this mess.

I will definitely make him regret living in this world!"

The soul-hunting emperor's aura surged, and he said "brother" to Lin Tianyou. He decided to act as Lin Tianyou's little brother this time!

"Thank you for allowing me to preserve my dignity. I will definitely return this favor someday!"

Lin Tianyou nodded to the Soul Hunter Emperor, then returned behind the gravel and continued to sit cross-legged and meditate.

Yan Nanzhi had been watching Lin Tianyou's movements with cold eyes. Seeing him talking to a young man and patting his shoulders, his patience had completely lost.

"Waste my time, let's do surgery on your two weapon spirits first!"

Yan Nanzhi was seen taking a step forward, and his white palm was already slashing towards the Silver Sword Spirit.

The Silver Light Sword Spirit had been on guard all the time, but seeing the opponent suddenly attacking, he quickly raised his sword to block.

He wanted to concentrate his soul power on the sword, but was shocked to find that his body had been completely blocked by Yan Nanzhi, and he could not condense any soul power at all.

"It's over, he and I are not at the same level as our opponents!"

Silver Light Sword Spirit felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He didn't expect that he would die here in the end.

Yan Nanzhi's palm has already been slapped and is about to land on the chest of Silver Sword Spirit.

At this moment, his eyes narrowed and he quickly closed his palms.

But it's too late!
Chapter completed!