"Give up and that's it? There's no such good deal!"
When Chu Liang descended from the sky, his body was filled with a strong murderous aura. He pierced through the ball of ghost fire with the Pan God Bone, causing it to dissipate and vanish.
The skeletal frame of the Thorn Dragon King, having lost its spiritual binding, subsequently collapsed and thunderously fell from the sky, turning into a downpour of giant bones and smashing deep pits into the ground.
"This ghost, having lived since the era of the Dragon God, did indeed survive an impressive span of time. Now that it has perished, it's a pity for its tens of thousands of years of cultivation," lamented the Sword Emperor of the Western Sea.
For cultivators, extending one's life by a hundred years is exceptionally difficult, let alone facing the demise of such a long-lived entity, which inevitably evoked a sense of regret.
