On the two black Celestial Boats, Ghost Qi billowed, carrying the effect of blocking Divine Sense, so for a moment Liu Yingying couldn't see clearly who exactly was on the boats.
She only saw countless silhouettes constantly emerging within the black mist, their numbers so great it was at least a thousand-strong.
In the entire Yin Wind Range.
Very few forces ever moved out with such a large-scale entourage.
Not only Liu Yingying— the other beauties also changed expression in shock, a fleeting pallor flashing across their faces.
The Ghost King Sect did indeed have some bad blood with their Daluo Sword Palace.
Most of the time, once disciples of the two sects met, a fight to the death could break out at any moment.
And now in this valley, there was even a fuse sitting right here.
That was the Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruit.
"So it's the Ghost King Sect, huh…"
Ye Yun nodded thoughtfully and smiled lightly.
