A pitch-dark ghostly wind blew by, and the White Ghost Emperor appeared above Mu Jiao King like a phantom. With a ferocious smile, he threw a punch right into the head of Mu Jiao King.
The ghost horn on the right fist of the White Ghost Emperor pierced through Mu Jiao King's head, shattering his skull on impact, and the terrifying ghostly energy blasted into Mu Jiao King's body, extinguishing his vitality completely.
Zhao Yu smiled and said, "Wu Chen, I'll leave those demons outside to the three of you!"
"Haha! Leng Yun, I told you! Old Zhao here is quite shrewd, he naturally has a backup plan. Leave the demons outside to the three of us!"
No Dust Taoist laughed heartily and transformed into an escape light that flew toward those demons.
Leng Yun True Monarch and Qin Nan Fairy, both Nascent Soul cultivators, also promptly followed No Dust Taoist, beginning to hunt down the invading demons and beasts.
