Boom!
The Chongming Ghost God's might grew ever more terrifying, making the entire Misty Long Street tremble.
His wings spread wide like countless blood-colored eyes opening, releasing an eerie, dreadful aura capable of instantly intimidating and severely wounding an opponent's soul.
"Careful!"
Ye Chunqiu suddenly swung the sword in his hand, raising a tidal curtain of sword light that sheltered Wu Lingchong and the veiled woman within.
Almost at the same time, Su Yi stopped hesitating and attacked first.
Clang!
The Foot Sword gave a clear cry, raising surging shadows of reincarnation that pressed across the heavens and struck to kill.
Su Yi poured all his strength into this strike.
"Overestimating yourself!"
The Chongming Ghost God's figure flashed. One of his wings slashed down like a blade, smashing Su Yi's strike apart with the force of dry weeds meeting a rotten tree.
And he had already crossed the sky, arriving before Su Yi.
Boom!
His hands, transformed into golden giant claws, shot out. The void instantly shattered and exploded, torn into pieces as though it were paper paste.
Su Yi swung his sword to meet the blow head-on, yet was sent flying in an instant.
Bang!
His body crashed to the ground. His blood and qi churned violently, and his eyes were filled with astonishment.
This guy's strength is terrifying!!
"Old Wang, this fellow is drawing upon the Ancient God Curse power of Misty Long Street. His own strength is nowhere near this great. If you want to deal with him, you must first sever his connection to Misty Long Street and make him completely lose control over the Ancient God Curse power!"
From extremely far away, Ye Chunqiu hurriedly warned him.
Su Yi understood at once.
Simply put, his opponent now was not merely the Chongming Ghost God before