When the Ksitigarbha Ghost King unleashed such ability, Li Tianming truly had underestimated him somewhat.
After all, the Posa Ghost King had died quickly, making people think that the Ksitigarbha Ghost King was likewise a good-for-nothing on the verge of death.
Yet who would have thought that although his lifespan was about to fade away, he was absolutely using a method that cost his life itself, shining back in his final days and displaying the strongest state of his entire life!
One key was already on the Primordial Evil Demon.
It only needed to take down one little girl and obtain another key, and the Ksitigarbha Ghost King would win.
"As long as my race returns, what does it matter if I, Ksitigarbha, die alone?"
"Two hundred thousand years! My race has suffered far, far too much for our carelessness back then."
"Li Tianming, like Xuanyuan of old, you possess a fate that defies heaven. People like you must die, or even the return of the ghost gods will be useless."
"The same mistake—my ghost god race will not make it a second time!!"
As the Ksitigarbha Ghost King erupted, Dugu Jin gave a cold smile.
He did not unleash a killing move, yet he pressed down and suppressed Li Tianming, preventing him from splitting his focus to resist the Ksitigarbha Ghost King.
"Once Li Tianming is killed by the Ksitigarbha Ghost King, his four lifebound beasts will surely fly into a rage and seek revenge. Then my two brothers and I can join those four beasts in surrounding and killing Ksitigarbha!"
"Ksitigarbha is burning himself to kill Li Tianming. He will definitely be at the end of his tether!"
"As long as Ksitigarbha dies, Li Tianming's lifebound beasts may even go deal with the Primordial Evil Demon. After all,