Not long after, the dust dispersed, revealing the scene inside. The originally Grand and majestic ground had become extremely dilapidated, with pieces of bluestone bricks falling apart.
As for the armored ghost general leader, he was also in an extremely sorry state. His body was covered in wounds, and there were even a few holes, but no blood flowed out.
After being attacked by everyone, the ghost general leader was severely injured, and his aura became weaker. He no longer had the majestic aura he had before.
"He's injured! Hurry up and take his crystal core!" A spiritual race prodigy was the first to return to his senses. He immediately began to circulate his blood energy and charge forward with a greedy expression.
A huge fist, emitting a brilliant light, like the sun and the moon crossing the sky, suddenly smashed towards the forehead of the ghost general leader, trying to penetrate that part.
