The moment those oily-green incantations appeared, they transformed into dozens of green ghost faces. The ghost faces were sinister and terrifying, flickering in and out of sight in the air before burrowing into the Cloud Hall.
The Full Water Light barrier even blocked the Time Law to a certain extent, yet these ghost faces crossed it with ease.
The Ancient Witch Race was not skilled at direct combat. Even though this Ancient Witch's cultivation was comparable to that of a Celestial Venerable, he still relied on powerful witchcraft...
The Ancient Witch floated in the air, his strange eyes containing nothing but whites.
At that moment, he was fully focused on controlling the dozens of ghost faces as they moved silently through the Cloud Hall.
Yet despite his concentration, the Ancient Witch remained alert to the movements around him.
It was hard for him to believe that the Heavenly Rank Race would let these little fellows come out alone without making any preparations around them. If the Heavenly Rank Race was truly careless to this extent, then he would definitely take advantage of it!
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
"Little fellows, I've found you." The Ancient Witch quickly sensed the location of the Eight Sons of Heavenly Dao. At the same time, all the ghost faces silently floated toward the same direction.
As the ghost faces continued to weave through the air, they resembled giant fireflies in the night, glowing with a faint green light as they surged into the main hall at astonishing speed.
"Roar!"
The ghost faces had no fixed forms. The instant they rushed inside, they darted straight toward Luo Zheng and the others.
Luo Zheng was the first to react. The moment he saw the ghost faces, his expression changed drastically. He reached out with one hand, hooked his