Whirlwind!

In midair, countless ghosts wailed and howled, densely packed, numbering in the tens of thousands, like a heavy layer of dark clouds, with chilling winds.

To refine these ghosts alone would require the slaughter of a small city.

Moreover, they must be killed in extremely cruel ways; the more miserable and hostile their deaths, the more ferocious the refined ghosts become.

Sky-filled ghosts and sword light were tangled together; at this rate, the Light and Shadow Sword would sooner or later be devoured by these fierce ghosts.

"If this continues, Lin Tanyu’s True Yuan will eventually be exhausted." Xue Chen gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with fierce light, squeezing his fist tightly.

Guo Lu extended his palm, pressing it on Xue Chen’s shoulder, shaking his head and saying, "Xue Chen, you are a disciple of our Hexagram Sect. If you make a move, you’re representing more than just yourself."

"I, I understand, senior brother." Xue Chen bit his teeth hard and nodded helplessly.

Others on the mountaintop watched Lin Mo fighting Ming King, all showing mocking expressions. The two differ by two entire realms, and at this rate, Lin Mo would eventually be defeated.

Lei Ying and Wu Yu were even more excited, their eyes flickering with malicious light, both having suffered under Lin Mo’s hand, now wishing to tear Lin Mo to pieces, to let him taste the pain of a thousand ghosts devouring souls.

"Just a small Star Sea Level High realm; even if you have some skills, you will die by my hand today." Ming King’s lips curled with a sinister curve, his eyes growing more mocking.

In the sky, countless evil ghosts surged out from the Soul Banner, seemingly endless, their shrill wails echoing through the heavens, carrying a sound wave mental attack that affects the weaker ones.

"Daluo Sword Formation!"

"Sealing Skill!"

In Lin Mo’s hand, seals consolidated, and the three thousand Light and Shadow Swords in the sky once again burst out with brilliant light, shooting out countless golden lines that then formed an extremely mysterious array, enclosing all the ghosts within the formation.

The Light and Shadow Swords stood in the air, each sword emitting radiant golden light, extending a golden thread, each connecting with the others, forming a thin golden film covering all the ghosts.

Then, Netherworld Power exploded, an ancient, mysterious purple symbol appeared in mid-air, flying to the center of the sword array, becoming the Array Eye.

Purple waves extended from the purple symbol, spreading like overlapping tides.

After the appearance of the Sealing Skill, all ghosts trembled violently, their actions and hostility suppressed.

"Oh, daring to be so arrogant, turns out you are a Netherworld Pattern Master, is this your trump card?" Ming King saw the changes in the sky, squinting slightly, a cold glow quietly flashing through his eyes.

Others seeing this scene were also somewhat shocked, Lin Mo turned out to be a Netherworld Pattern Master, using Netherworld Techniques to trap the evil ghosts in Ming King’s Soul Banner.

"No wonder he is so proud, indeed has some trump cards, but even if he is a Second Seal Nether Pattern Master, there is still a big gap with Ming King." Guo Lu frowned slightly, pondering.

Others on the mountaintop were also startled by Lin Mo’s hand, not expecting him to have such magical means.

"Lin Tanyu, trying to trap my Soul Banner with an array is still a bit lacking." Ming King sneered.

Sure enough, those fierce ghosts froze for a moment, then became extremely frenzied, continuously attacking the golden film emitted by the sword array, each attack weakening the energy in the film.

In this way, it won’t be long before the sword array automatically collapses.

"Is that so? Don’t cry later." Lin Mo’s lips curled into a strange arc, and a Space Ring flew directly into the sword array.

The Space Ring opened automatically, and then countless strange insects exuding a cold aura flew out, about the size of chicks, semi-transparent throughout, with four elongated thin Ice Wings growing on their backs, and six sickle-like legs under their abdomens, sharp pointed heads, square mouths, four sharp fangs in their mouths, their bodies full of combat weapons.

One by one, Star Feather Insects flew out, totaling two hundred Star Feather Insects.

These Star Feather Insects were cultivated by Lin Mo using 2000 pieces of Netherworld Stone, all flying in mid-air, amidst endless ghosts, two hundred Star Feather Insects seemed extremely small, just a small cluster.

These Star Feather Insects were born with Galaxy Level abilities, would upgrade through combat and energy devouring in the future, and Star Feather Insects ranked 108 among the cosmic alien insects, extremely fierce, enough to equate to Star Sea Level beings in combat.

"Eat, eat, eat until full."

Lin Mo lightly smiled.

These insects had an extremely intimate spiritual connection with him, just one thought was needed to control these insects.

Cosmic alien insects are inherently fierce, extraordinary combat power, seeing evil spirits everywhere, immediately leapt out like hunters, turning into a battle line, the speed of these insects was extremely fast, and being born from Devouring Spirit Worm as a mother, considered mutated Star Feather Insects.

A Star Feather Insect sprayed out a white gas from its mouth, freezing two ghosts, then opened its mouth and sucked forcefully, swallowing the two ghosts, its body growing slightly larger.

These ghosts were suppressed by the sword array and Sealing Skill, exerting one-third of their combat power was already good, then encountering these fierce Star Feather Insects, they immediately fell into a slaughtered state.

There were tens of thousands of evil ghosts in the Soul Banner, and only two hundred Star Feather Insects, but at this moment the performance of these Star Feather Insects already brought a joyful look on Lin Mo’s face.

To create a fine sword, material, craftsmanship, quenching, and a master are indispensable, a sword is a weapon steeped in blood, only honed in slaughter can it become a fine sword.

Just like these Star Feather Insects, if not grown in combat, it can’t become a sharp weapon.

"Damn, Lin Tanyu!"

Ming King seeing this scene, was immediately infuriated, clenched fists tightly, suddenly a black fog behind him condensed, slowly forming a tall and robust figure, exuding fierce hostility.

Star System Level Early Stage Copper Corpse?

Lin Mo was not unfamiliar.

And with the appearance of the Copper Corpse, the mocking and contempt in the eyes of those surrounding on the mountaintop had vanished cleanly, everyone knew the Five Primus Sect primarily refined Corpse Masters, combined with techniques, whether magic or Martial Arts attacks were extremely tricky.

At least among the people on the mountain top, not many could force Ming King to such a degree.

"Lin Tanyu, you forced me to use Copper Corpse, no matter what today, I must slaughter you here." Ming King’s lips curled with a sinister arc. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Boom!

The Copper Corpse saw Lin Mo, its eyes blood-red, the figure disappeared on the spot, the next moment, appeared before Lin Mo, its massive fist tearing through the air, forcefully smashing toward him.

Seeing this, Lin Mo did not dodge, instead his right fist struck out, emitting a dull sonic boom.