Ye Xiwen could sense that the Ghost King sleeping within was growing stronger by the day, awakening with every passing second.
These tens of thousands of ghost deities seemed to be using some strange sacrificial ritual to revive the Ghost King, to restore his power.
He had to seize the Myriad Ghost Heart-Devouring Grass before the Ghost King awakened. Otherwise, with his strength, it would be absolutely impossible for him to take the Myriad Ghost Heart-Devouring Grass from the Ghost King.
"We've already come this far. I'm going to gamble on it. Even if I die, I'll have no regrets. If I can never break into the Seal King Realm for all eternity, what meaning is there in living like that?" The Red-Robed Old Monster said, his eyes bloodshot and his expression seemingly crazed.
"I'm staying too. I've had enough of living like this!" the Water Jiaolong said coldly.
"Then I'll come too!" Seeing that her husband insisted on staying, the Fire Jiaolong naturally could not abandon him.
"Fine. Then listen to me. Go stir up those ghost deities first. Hold out for three breaths. After that, I'll make my move and seize the Myriad Ghost Heart-Devouring Grass. If you can't hold on, don't blame me!" Ye Xiwen said coldly, sweeping his gaze over the three of them.
"Why should we be the ones to stir up those ghost deities?" the Fire Jiaolong said unhappily.
"Because I'm the fastest. With your strength, none of you can seize the Myriad Ghost Heart-Devouring Grass in just a few breaths!" Ye Xiwen replied indifferently.
The three immediately calmed down. Although Ye Xiwen's words were cruel, he was not wrong. Compared with Ye Xiwen, their strength amounted to nothing.
Here, Ye Xiwen, who cultivated Thunder Law, was undoubtedly the strongest and fastest. But if