The clan members who had waited for Yuan Qing, under the leadership of the old clan leader, all retreated deep into the clan.
Wu Yun and the four of them were the only ones left in the open space outside the clan.
The four of them looked at each other but said nothing.
It's not because of nervousness, even though he knew that the deputy commander of the ghost alien race, Gui Qi's uncle, Gui Long, was coming soon.
But that's no reason to be nervous.
No matter how strong a ghost dragon is, no matter how many people it brings, what can it do?
What really makes them feel solemn is that once the ghost dragon comes later, after killing the ghost dragon, they will face a series of subsidiary conflicts.
In other words, face the contradictions of the entire ghost alien race.
Killing the ghost dragon means that they are declaring war on the entire ghost alien race.
This matter can be said to be easy.
After all, the current overall strength of Wu Yun and the four of them is enough to sweep away all the major forces.
But it can also be said to be very difficult.
After all, this is the realm of chaos.
The ghost alien race is one of the top three superpowers in the world of chaos.
No one knows how powerful the Realm of Chaos really is.
If there were only three or five, or even five or six, super strong men at the peak of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation would be in charge.
So for Wu Yun and others, it is not a problem.
After all, both he and the Divine Bell of Creation have the ability to kill enemies beyond levels.
For those who are at the peak of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, one against three is not a big problem.
Although Xiao Jin and Xiao Shenlong still have no way to fight against the super strong men in the realm of Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.
But it also has good combat effectiveness.
As far as peak combat power is concerned, if there are only five or six super strong men in charge, then this battle against the ghostly alien race is actually not that difficult.
As the saying goes, to capture the thief first, capture the king, as long as you kill a few top leaders.
Then, what is left is a pile of loose sand, and no matter how large the number is, it is nothing to be afraid of.
However, if the number of these super strong people exceeds their expectations.
More than five or six.
Then, this battle will become more difficult and dangerous as the number of superpowers increases.
Even if the number of strong men reaches a limit that Wu Yun and the others cannot bear.
Then, this is not a battle, but a passive suppression.
Of course, this is just what Wu Yun and the others think in their hearts.
It's not that they're already afraid.
no matter what the result is.
No matter what the situation is within this ghost alien race.
None of them will back down.
This is not just a righteous decision made by Xiao Jin to stand up for Yuan Qing and other small groups who have been bullied.
This is Wu Yun's firm determination to avenge Bai Li'er.
It was a ghost alien race that caused Bai Lier to lose her cultivation level.
Just now, Gui Qi almost took away Bai Lier's life.
If this revenge is not avenged, how can Wu Yun be called a man?
"Here we come, be careful!"
Suddenly, the sound of the Divine Bell of Creation slowly sounded.
Looking up, sure enough, I saw several violent aura fluctuations in the distant sky, shooting towards here at extremely fast speeds.
Such a fierce momentum, and the direction from which it came.
Naturally, it is not difficult to deduce who these people are.
Apart from Gui Long and others who came after hearing the news about Gui Qi's death, I'm afraid it couldn't be anyone else.
"Judging from the smell, there are probably quite a few people coming!"
After a while, the Divine Bell of Creation continued.
"Two existences at the peak of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation have arrived. One of them is probably the Ghost Dragon, and the other is probably an important figure from the Ghost Shadow Alien Clan!"
"As for the rest!"
While speaking, the Divine Bell of Creation glanced at Wu Yun and the others.
"Leave the two strong ones to me, and Wu Yun, take Xiao Jin and Xiao Shenlong to deal with the rest!"
"No, leave those two to me..." Wu Yun retorted, but before he finished speaking, the Divine Bell of Creation immediately stopped him and said, "You?
two?
Is it possible?"
"If it's one, I know you have no problem, but if there are two, you are only in the late stage of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, and have not even reached the peak. This..." "You haven't seen me take action?"
Wu Yun said lightly.
"That is to say, we have not reached the peak. If we reach the peak, then how difficult will it be to destroy these ghost alien races?"
"However, I still don't look down on three or two!"
"How about you come and try?"
"Get out of here, you brat!"
The Divine Bell of Creation rolled his eyes and stopped arguing with Wu Yunjuan.
And they had no time to continue arguing.
Because, in front of you, you can already vaguely see the figure of the person coming.
But because of the extremely high speed, it was only vaguely visible just now.
In just a moment, he actually appeared in front of them less than a hundred meters away.
And for strong men like them.
A hundred meters range is already an absolute attack distance.
The middle-aged man in black robe at the front should be Guilong.
The middle-aged man with a beard standing next to Gui Long should be one of the two superpowers that he sensed before, who, like Gui Long, are at the peak of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.
As for the large group of people of varying strengths standing behind the two of them, naturally they were the subordinates and followers brought by the ghost dragon.
Of course, although their strength varies, they are definitely not weak.
I saw that this ghost dragon had a ferocious appearance, its eyes were cold and slightly bulging, and it had a fierce look. It was definitely not a good thing at first glance.
His eyes swept over Wu Yun and others.
Then, it fell on Gui Qi, who had already died tragically.
He didn't speak, but said something seemingly plain to the men behind him.
"Go and bring my nephew's body back!"
The tone is calm, but it has a chilling feeling.
This is an emotion that reaches the extreme of anger and does not explode, but is more terrifying than the explosion.
To be angry to the extreme is to be calm.
But seemingly calm, what is hidden behind is endless terrifying and murderous intent.