Duanmu Youyu raised his brows and said,"so what?" Are you trying to tell everyone that you're not willing to accept your loss?"
"Lose? Hahaha, you guys are too childish! How can this King lose!"
The ghost king roared, and the green qi on his body burst out. He waved his hands, and countless runes appeared, which were continuously sent into the large wheel.
The power of reincarnation surged up from the ground and ghostly Qi filled the sky. There were also countless wandering soul-like things floating in the air. He sucked them all into his mouth and swallowed them.
The ghost king's aura rose once more, and the terrible wound on his chest began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
long qianmiao, you've made me willing to suffer the pain of the backlash to raise my power to the peak. You should be proud of yourself!
"BOOM!"
After a few breaths, he seemed to have reached his limit and a terrifying power burst out.
