No matter how terrifying Feng Qingyu's current aura was, everyone was relieved to see him charging into the Nine Dragon Formation after his disciple. Even though the specters here were mere remnants of their race, they were basically invincible to anyone who hasn't achieved godhood. Not even a sect master like Lin Yuntian could take a single heavy blow from Di Zang or Po Suo. Xuanyuan Lake was in desperate need of peak elites that would be able to hold those two down. Once that happened, they would be able to take advantage of their vast numbers.

"Feng Qingyu, I'll tell you one more thing. Before we marched, the ghoul king had Jiang Wuxin devour fifty million lifebound beasts in ten cities of the Nonahall Divine Realm! There's a good chance that he’s a specter himself, too! Fifty million humans were essentially...