Then he pointed at the scarecrow's glabella, and the Ox-Head immediately let out a tremendous scream.
His body was like a kite with a broken string, smashing into an enormous palace, and flattening instantly.
He struggled several times but could not stand up.
"The power of the sorcerer tribe!"
The expressions of Horse Face and the three ghost messengers wandering day and night changed drastically.
Although the power of the sorcerer tribe was extremely close to the Path of Heaven of the ghost realm, it was still the power of the Path of Heaven of the human race. Being able to activate its power was enough to show how powerful Qin Yu's soul was.
"No, the sword in his hand is strange. That scarecrow seems to be the Saint Weapon of the sorcerer tribe."
Horse Face's expression changed drastically. He took a step forward and sensed an immense threat from Evil Eye.
