Jingle jingle!!!
The resonating ghost bells suddenly intensified the power of the specters on site.
The cultivators of the Ghost Gate from West Mountain experienced a power surge within half an hour before dawn.
As the Sect Master of the Ghost Gate, Ghost Su's strength was beyond doubt.
During this period,
his power reached an unprecedented peak state.
Even Ye Tiande estimated that he would have a hard time winning.
In order to kill Liu Hong and Sage Qingjue,
Ghost Su had Ye Tiande protect him.
He was about to unleash the world-shattering ability of the Ghost Gate.
"Elder Liu, Old Daoist Fellow Qingjue, be careful!"
With a shout of caution, Ghost Su bit his fingertip, and in an instant, his essence blood splattered onto the sinister ghost bell.
Jingle jingle!!!
The ghost bell shook the surroundings for miles, and with each sound,
the atmosphere became increasingly oppressive.
The oppressive force seemed to reach the limits of what the heavens and earth could bear.
