If they were all killed by Fan Wu of the Qiulong Temple, who would know the disgraceful acts it had committed?
But.
The Myriad Sons Ghost King realized that by the time it made such a decision, it was already too late.
It saw a very dazzling white light flash before its eyes, a sword light wielding immense oppressive sword intent!
At that moment, it was as if it heard the buzzing of ten thousand swords!
It saw the omen of its own death!!
In great shock, the Myriad Sons Ghost King knew it was too late to flee, as the golden Buddhist light radiating from its body grew only brighter. It struck out with both palms once again, hoping to shatter the sword light Fan Wu had slashed towards it.
However...
Intense agony forced the Myriad Sons Ghost King's eyes to widen as it watched its arms being continuously destroyed by that blinding sword light! Its palms were disintegrating, followed by its forearms, and then its upper arms.
