"Since you have seen my Lord, why don't you worship me?"

Hu Chunsheng froze on the spot, not knowing how to react for a moment.

There were two or three companions who were really shocked by this momentum and wanted to kneel down.

"Ghost, ghost-faced man?!"

On the contrary, Xiong Batian suddenly exclaimed.

"It's actually you!"

He was no less surprised than Hu Chunsheng.

When he first came into contact with the Ghost-faced Man, Xiong Batian thought that he and the other party were still on par in terms of strength.

In terms of strength alone, I might be slightly better.

When they met for the second time, Xiong Batian was resigned to being defeated, but he felt that he definitely still had the strength to fight.

But now...

When he faced An Le, he was actually timid, and there was a bit of fear in his heart.

"Has the strength of the Ghost-Faced Man reached this level?"

"The speed of improvement... is too fast!"

Xiong Batian was secretly shocked when he saw the ghost-faced man standing up.

The next moment.

The figure disappeared from the spot and appeared above them like a flash.

One palm fell!

This palm is filled with surging energy, and there is a vague sound of Qi and blood like a roaring river.

Arrive suddenly!

Hu Chunsheng opened his eyes wide and was horrified: 'Does he want to kill us all?'

'But why?'

Xiong Batian suppressed his panic and prepared to fight back.

boom!

The air waves rolled.

The whole temple was trembling.

Yu Liang and others were unsteady and almost fell to the ground.

Hu Chunsheng came to his senses and gritted his teeth.

"Ghost-faced Man, we ask ourselves that we have never provoked you, why are you attacking us?"

Xiong Batian's reaction was even more direct, and he punched the ghost-faced man with one punch.

An Le stretched out his hand, lightly caught the punch, and spoke calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Hu, you misunderstood."

"Misunderstand?"

After all, Hu Chunsheng had an extraordinary mind. He guessed the truth in a flash and shouted quickly.

"Old Bear, stop!"

Hearing this, Xiong Batian's strength suddenly weakened.

But his fist was tightly squeezed by Anle's big iron-like hands, and he couldn't pull it out even if he wanted to.

The demons looked at the place where the palm fell.

A piece of human skin, as thin as paper, was lying on the ground.

There was also a strange smile on the human-skinned face.

Soon, it fell apart before people's eyes.

The evil aura immediately dissipated.

Hu Chunsheng woke up instantly, and then became frightened.

There was actually an evil spirit that sneaked into their midst silently.

If the Ghost-Faced Man hadn't taken action, the consequences would have been disastrous!

Hu Chunsheng held up his hand and said, "Thank you, fellow ghost Taoist, for helping me!"

"We were reckless."

When the monsters came back to their senses, they found that their backs were already wet with cold sweat, and they felt like they were surviving a disaster.

After this incident, they had a more intuitive understanding of the strength of the Ghost-Faced Man.

They all calmed down, their eyes filled with fear.

******

It didn't take long.

Anle, Hu Chunsheng and others exchanged the obtained information.

"The ancient sect that drives the gods?"

After listening, Hu Chunsheng was thoughtful, walked to the mural, and looked at it carefully.

"I think I've heard of it..."

Hu Chunsheng was shocked: "That's right! It's the Luo Hun Sect!"

Anle murmured: "Luo Hun Sect?"

Hu Chunsheng explained without him needing to ask questions.

"This is a well-known ancient sect, which happens to be near the Yuntian Territory."

"The Luo Hun Sect is good at driving the gods, creating gods out of mortal wishes and incense, and then using the power of these 'false gods' to practice."

He paused and continued.

"During its heyday, the Luo Hun Sect was once as famous as the Immortal Palace such as Taixu Palace and the Holy Sect."

"I don't know why, but it only flourished for a few years and then quickly declined and disappeared."

“I didn’t expect that its ruins would be here!”

Anle touched his chin with his big hand, and found out that he understood a lot of things.

"In other words, these statues were originally tools used by Luo Hun Sect for practice."

"Just for some reason, it became like this?"

"And, began to attack living people indiscriminately."

Hu Chunsheng nodded: "That should be the case."

Worry flashed in his eyes.

"The statues of gods you met before were probably just the lowest level soldiers."

"On top of that, there must be generals and leaders."

"Not to mention, the statue controlled by the strong man of Luo Hun Sect will definitely become more powerful."

******

In this dangerous situation.

Both sides decided to temporarily join forces.

Compared with the gods and evil spirits who cannot communicate with each other, the ghost-faced people can be called amiable.

They sat cross-legged on the ground, taking the time to rest and recover as much strength as possible.

At this time.

Wang Nian thought of something and asked in surprise.

"Speaking of which, why did that evil spirit dare to break into the temple?"

The previous evil spirits were all isolated by the temple gate.

So much so that they once thought this was an absolutely safe area.

Now it seems that this is obviously not the case.

Anle also noticed this.

This temple does have the secret power to prevent evil spirits from corroding.

But as time goes by, this power is quickly dissipating.
To be continued...