"The power of reversing life and death? So it's actually this treasure."
Saint Zi Yang's body paused for a moment, but he was only slightly puzzled and continued to walk into the depths of the mist as if this supreme treasure of the ghost race did not pique his interest.
In the ghost realm, Ksitigarbha suddenly opened his eyes and let out a roar.
An enormous ghostly hand suddenly pierced through the void and grabbed toward the area of the Misty Forest.
At this moment, after the battle in the Misty Forest, the dark storm that permeated the area had disappeared completely.
The heavenly secrets here appeared in the entire world again at this point. In an instant, countless people noticed this change.
A Heavenly Sword fell from the sky and accurately smashed on the ghostly hand.
"Ksitigarbha, do you want to fight me to the death right now?"
Su Xinghe stood up, his gaze piercing through space and landing on Ksitigarbha.
