Sensing Yi Yun's killing intent, Evil Hand Ghost Doctor's expression turned ferocious. Unlike the other Demon Emperors, he belonged to the Ghost Race. In Heavenly Demon City, he was practically alone, with no one to help him fight.
But Evil Hand Ghost Doctor did not care. He had been a Ghost Emperor for many years and possessed countless methods, as well as mastery of all kinds of bizarre and unfathomable ghostly secret arts.
Even a Demon Emperor on the level of King Luo would have difficulty defeating Evil Hand Ghost Doctor.
And to kill Evil Hand Ghost Doctor, at least three Demon Emperors would need to join forces.
Killing and defeating were two entirely different concepts.
Even if Yi Yun was an unparalleled prodigy and truly possessed combat strength comparable to a Demon Emperor after surviving the Chaos Heavenly Tribulation, it still meant nothing.
Evil Hand Ghost Doctor could deal with him at his leisure.
"Lin Yun, do you really think that after surviving the Chaos Heavenly Tribulation, you're invincible?"
As Evil Hand Ghost Doctor spoke, his aura suddenly changed. His corpse-like body began to swell.
After becoming Demon Emperors, members of the Ghost Race survived their ghost tribulations and obtained physical bodies. These bodies also possessed formidable combat strength.
The Ghost Race could transform as well.
But their transformations were completely different from those of the Demon Race.
The Demon Race's transformations were often accompanied by bulging muscles, sharp fangs, bone spurs, and exaggerated fleshy wings.
Though ferocious, they still possessed a beauty born of strength.
But Evil Hand Ghost Doctor's transformation made one's scalp crawl just to look at it.
His body swelled—not with bulging muscles, but like a corpse that had soaked in water, becoming bloated and waxen-white.
His hair had already been sparse. As he transformed,