Wei Ximin drew in a deep breath.

He looked at Li Mu, nodded, and said, "Of course, with my power... the number of sinners who have died in my hands is at least 8000, if not 10,000... Today, you'll be no exception, either."

Wei Ximin looked at the vast army of ghost cultivators that had besieged him with composure. Then, he said calmly, "Are these the dead people on the Ghost Rally Star? Haha, I admit that they are very powerful, and they've fought valiantly. Even I ...