Seeing that the God King Mengguang made no move, the Golden Winged Heavenly Peng seethed with hatred.
The God King Mengguang was clearly planning to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.
"Even if Yi Yun can force Gui Mingzi back, he still won't be a match for the Blood Axe Divine General. Shen Xin, once Yi Yun is dead, you'll be the next one I kill!" The Golden Winged Heavenly Peng cast a cold glance at the God King Mengguang before turning to the God King Shen Xin.
"Don't say that. This old man is advanced in years and can't stand hearing talk of life and death. Golden Wing, you're no longer young either. Don't keep getting so worked up—it'll shorten your life." The God King Shen Xin laughed unconcernedly, without the slightest intention of moving away.
He was a God King. Did the Golden Winged Heavenly Peng really think a few words would be enough to threaten him?
The God King Mengguang was even more unmoved.
Just then, a shrill, ear-piercing howl rang out. A huge evil ghost silhouette emerged from the chaotic energy.
At the sight of this evil ghost, the Ghost Race disciples were all invigorated.
"That's... the Billion Souls!"
"The Ghost Emperor has even summoned the Senluo Evil Ghost formed from a billion souls. It looks like the battle's already decided..."
But before they had even finished speaking, they saw the Senluo Evil Ghost turn around and break into a run.
The expressions of countless disciples froze. What was going on?
The Senluo Evil Ghost—could it be... fleeing?
Boom!
A giant cauldron appeared behind the Senluo Evil Ghost and smashed down viciously!
With a strange shriek, the Senluo Evil Ghost was left with a huge hole in its body.
Immediately afterward, a flaming