In but an instant, wolf howls like towering, tsunami-sized waves swallowed Ye Lingfeng whole.
Before him stood thirty million Sirius ghoul gods; behind him lay the cold, perilous Netherworld Guardian Formation!
Attacked from both front and rear, there was nowhere to flee.
At this moment, the danger Ye Lingfeng faced was far greater than Li Tianming's within the Nine Dragon Imperial Tomb.
Both of them had fallen into desperate straits!
Before him, densely packed and endless Sirius ghoul gods answered Wushen's summons, roaring furiously. The Divine Nether and Azure Underworld clans mingled together, becoming countless vicious ghoul gods with human bodies and wolf heads!
Rumble—
Endless divine abilities blanketed the sky, turning into a flood dominated by frost that surged toward Ye Lingfeng.
Although Ye Lingfeng was also a ghoul god, without counting Soulfiend, his tiny body was no different from a little ant before this torrent of divine abilities.
Ye Lingfeng raised his head!
In that moment of obstruction, Heartless Bug had already grinned savagely and vanished completely into the crowd with Li Qingyu!
If not for Silver Dust still being on her, Ye Lingfeng would have lost all trace of her.
That would have meant losing her completely!
Even with a direction now, the crucial matter was that if he could not break through, then he would have to accept the outcome of Li Qingyu being parasitized by Heartless Bug.
Forget breaking through—even now, he looked one hundred percent certain to die!
At least, that was what the thirty million Sirius ghoul gods intercepting him believed.
"Kill him!"
"Wushen has ordered us to destroy him!"
"Kill—!"
"Whoever takes his life will earn a great merit."
Where there was merit and glory, there were brave men!
Boom boom boom!
The ghoul gods surged forward, each trying to be first.