RIP!
RIP!
RIP!
Accompanied by the sounds of tearing, all the Talisman Paper on the Ghost King's body broke and fell off.
In an instant, the concentration of Yin Energy within a hundred-mile radius surged rapidly.
At a glance, the surrounding air had turned a hazy gray.
In some areas with excessively high concentrations, it even became viscous, beginning to breed indescribable Demons and Monsters.
South Sea Province was doomed!
In the blink of an eye, it was enveloped by a massive amount of Yin Energy, losing all conditions for life to exist.
"COUGH... COUGH COUGH!"
The Old Ancestor of the Qin Family started coughing violently.
He couldn't hold on any longer; the surrounding concentration of Yin Energy was too heavy.
It was eroding his physical body at all times, causing his internal organs to feel as though they were burning with pain.
"COUGH... COUGH COUGH... I can't hold on... I can't hold on anymore... COUGH... Student Su... COUGH COUGH... you should leave quickly..."
