Looking at the remnants of the defeated army on the ground, Yan Wenmo subconsciously stretched his muscles and bones, and felt a lot more relaxed.

"As expected, it's faster to take action. Using your brain is really too troublesome."

Muttering to himself, Yan Wenmo took a look at the ruined Fengdu City and the corpses lying all over the place, and began to walk inside.

In the very center of Fengdu City, there is a tall building called Ghost King Tower. On top of the Ghost King Tower lives the most powerful person in the Ghost King Sect, the Ghost King.

Yan Wenmo had never seen the Ghost King, and the system did not have any information about the Ghost King. Even in the novel, there was no mention of him.

He seemed very mysterious and unknown, yet also like a king sitting on a high platform, stirring up the world's affairs with ease.

Yan Wenmo held the Broken Moon Sword in his hand and walked towards the Ghost King Tower step by step. The further he went in, the more he could feel a faint pressure coming towards him, and the pressure became heavier.

Jiang Wenbai seemed to have also felt this pressure, so he subconsciously stood in front of Yan Wenmo, but was pushed aside by the other party and continued to walk inside.

Before they had taken ten steps forward, Yan Wenmo and Jiang Wenbai heard a shrill howl. That howl was even more terrifying than the roars of the wronged souls in the forbidden area of ​​the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. It was extremely shrill.

Under this sonic attack, Yan Wenmo's soul and consciousness suffered a lot.

Seeing that Yan Wenmo's soul was under attack, the system blocked her soul and consciousness without any explanation to prevent her from being affected.

But Jiang Wenbai on the side was not so lucky. He could only hold on. In the end, he could not hold on any longer. His eyes turned black and he fainted.

Yan Wenmo casually fed Jiang Wenbai a pill and threw it out of the range of the resentful ghost's sonic attack. He glanced at the Ghost King Tower that was still standing and narrowed his eyes.

The attack just now was called the Howling Ghost. It was a monster created by the high-level monks of the Ghost King Sect using the roars of unwillingness and anger when humans died tragically. It can also be called a sonic attack.

Unlike physical attacks, the power of this magical attack lies in the fact that humans’ tolerance for noise is actually not very high.

Too noisy or even chaotic sounds will not bring pleasure to humans, but will make people more irritable.

In addition, the sudden impact of such a huge sound wave on the human spirit and soul will cause great harm to the human spirit, soul, and even body and mind.

Therefore, compared to physical attacks, magic attacks will gain tremendous destructive power in some aspects. This is also the reason why the Demon Lord can kill everyone in the world after conquering the Ghost King Sect.

But as a modern person, Yan Wenmo can only say haha ​​to this sonic attack. What a bunch of noobs, are they looking down on me?

She just waved her hand, and loudspeakers and other equipment were placed all over the street. In order not to hurt Jiang Wenbai by mistake, she simply set up a formation for the opponent, blocked Jiang Wenbai's five senses, and then boldly opened the microphone.

A roar brought up billowing smoke and dust, and even the entire Fengdu couldn't help but tremble. Jiang Wenbai was protected by the formation and was not seriously injured.

This made Gu Hansheng suffer, as he was almost carried away by the sound waves. With a dizzy head, he looked at Yan Wenmo who was boldly speaking on the microphone in front of him, and suddenly he regretted leaving for the sake of his dignity.

I forced myself to calm myself, but found that the house next to me was shaking from the waves of sound and then collapsed in an instant.

Gu Hansheng looked at Yan Wenmo in horror. He had never thought that sound could be so lethal that it could not only hurt people's souls, but also destroy houses.

But the next second, the loudspeakers and speakers on the street instantly turned into a pile of debris. Yan Wenmo stood in the pile of debris, blinked innocently, and looked at the man with a gloomy face who suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Ghost King Sect, Gongcao Youming, please give me some advice, young lady."

The man's voice was low and arrogant. He looked at Yan Wenmo as if he was a reptile. Yan Wenmo raised his eyes slightly, then stretched out his hand, and the thunder god vine quickly sprang out and tied Youming's ankles.

Fierce lightning quickly erupted from the branches of the thunder god vine, catching Youming off guard. Before he could react, he was dragged into the ground by the thunder god vine and slammed heavily to the ground.

After the loud noise, there was flying smoke and dust. When the smoke and dust cleared, Yan Wenmo looked at Youming, who was lying on the ground and was tied up by thunder god vine and glared at him, and smiled and said:

"I'm sorry, I have cervical spondylosis and I don't like to look up at people."

Youming looked at Yan Wenmo angrily and roared in anger:

"You bitch, if you have the guts, let's have a real fight. You actually sneak attacked me. Do you still have any sense of being a gentleman?"

Yan Wenmo glanced at him and said sarcastically:

"Gentleman?! Gentleman is used to describe men, it has nothing to do with me. Besides, even if I'm not a gentleman, are you one?!"

Youming glared at Yan Wenmo angrily and was about to speak again, but he saw Yan Wenmo took out a piece of cloth and stuffed it directly into his mouth, saying faintly:

"You're so noisy, shut up first"

As she spoke, she waved her hand, and Thunder God Vine and Netherworld fell heavily into the distant streets, stirring up a cloud of dust again.

Gu Hansheng glanced at Youming who was tied up tightly by the thunder god vine, raised his eyebrows, gave a wicked smile, and then, ended Youming's life decisively.

Although he didn't know why Yan Wenmo wanted to keep the other person alive, but the other person was tied up like this and sent to him. It would be a waste not to take this head for free.

A muffled groan was heard, and Youming looked at the man in front of him in disbelief, his eyes wide open, as if he was dying with his eyes open.

Gu Hansheng killed the ghost baby that was about to escape from Youming's body with a decisive palm strike, then glanced at Yan Wenmo who was still moving forward, hesitated for a second, and decided to continue following.

Youming is the first Gongcao to escape from the Ghost King Tower, which also means that there are many Gongcao in the Ghost King Tower.

Therefore, as soon as Youming was killed, a roar was heard from the Ghost King Tower, and then a man who looked like a skeleton rushed out of the Ghost King Tower.

Behind him, there were a dozen men and women with different appearances but all skinny and weak. They all looked at Yan Wenmo with anger, and then started to attack without saying a word.

Several people joined forces to set up a formation and trapped Yan Wenmo in it. The wails of wronged souls, the roars of evil spirits, and even the attacks of lonely ghosts all rushed towards Yan Wenmo.

Yan Wenmo didn't waste any time. He swung the long stick in his hand and soon broke the formation. The ghosts in the formation were also beaten to death.

The leading man looked at Yan Wenmo with a serious expression, but still spoke:

"Young man, you need to be low-key when you have nothing to do. It's not good to be too arrogant."

Yan Wenmo looked at the other party with a smile and retorted:

"If you have the strength, it's only natural to be a little arrogant. After all, if you have the strength but don't act arrogant, then when will you be arrogant?!"

The man's face froze and he said nothing. Instead, he waved to the people behind him. Seeing this, the people behind him didn't say much either. They just stood in different positions and surrounded Yan Wenmo in the middle.

Yan Wenmo glanced at them and said with a smile:

"You really think highly of me. This Five Ghosts Soul Locking Formation is the formation that is rumored to be able to kill earthly immortals. You use a formation to deal with me. It's really... very interesting."

There was no fear on her face. The man sneered and waved his hand, and several people started to move at the same time.

However, before they could form seals, Yan Wenmo appeared in front of one of them like a ghost.

She smiled, but her eyes were extremely cold. She pierced the abdomen of the man in front of her with the Broken Moon Sword without hesitation, and then threw it on the ground like garbage, creating a huge deep pit.

She looked at the people who had quickly formed a formation. The Broken Moon Sword in her hand suddenly turned into a pile of fragments. Then she spoke without any emotion:

"Eliminate all demons, and the world will be clear"

She didn't even think about it. How could she be so stupid as to let those people trap her in that formation? Isn't that asking for trouble? !

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