The Tyrant Shadow had already transformed into a sun.
It pierced directly through the neck of the Netherworld Ghost King.
The ghost qi was burned by the scorching heat, accompanied by waves of agonizing screams.
The Netherworld Ghost King's divine soul and body were completely annihilated within.
The other two Ghost Kings witnessed this scene.
They too felt the threat of death.
"Ghost Domain, Bury the Heavens."
The two of them quickly formed seals with their hands.
In a short amount of time, they had already formed tens of thousands of seals.
It was clear that this was the Ghost Domain's ultimate move.
"Oooh," it seemed as if the heavens and the earth were crying.
Under the shroud of endless black qi, sand and stones flew, darkness descended, ghost qi was imposing.
It seemed as if heaven and earth were about to be devoured.
A tornado storm blew in.
This was the yin wind, leaving no grass where it passed.
