Noah's ship also seemed to be affected. The light lost its sharpness and became gentle. The power of the weapon also gradually lowered.
Everyone's heart sank. The rising Hope seemed to be extinguished in an instant, and everything in front of them was dead.
"Hahahaha!"
The ghost king suddenly laughed out loud, feeling extremely proud. He looked down on the crowd and said coldly, at this moment, who else can fight me?!
His voice reverberated in the air, and the thirty-three Meritorious Service Cao stopped their attacks. They surrounded everyone with cold expressions and endless ridicule.
"Hmph, wait for this King to take this Saint artifact before coming to deal with you!"
The ghost king's face darkened, and he flew toward Noah's ship, his eyes filled with greed and excitement.
Yunxiao only raised his eyes to look at Ye Fan being sent flying. He did not have much of a reaction. Instead, he supported his body and walked to feini's side with trembling hands.
