Slaying a Golden Core, Entering the Coffin Himself (Monthly Tickets, Please!)

Changyuan Mountain, high in the sky.

The dragon phantom of the Dragon Envoy Flying Boat roared skyward like a true dragon. Countless orange rays burst forth, illuminating even the Ghost King's soul shadow until it seemed somewhat insubstantial.

Whenever this happened, the orange dragon phantom continuously charged at the Black Crow Ghost King.

It shattered the Ghost King into pieces, turning it into countless second- and third-order vicious ghosts.

But that was how formations worked. So long as the Formation Cores and Array Flags remained unbroken, and there were spirit veins or spiritual energy, Ghost Kings could be endlessly generated to attack.

Yet it was clear that the Xiao Mountain Prefecture cultivators aboard the Dragon Envoy Flying Boat still held the upper hand. Though the formation arranged by the Ghost Profound Sect was formidable, no Golden Core cultivator was controlling it.

Seeing Xiao Wankun injured, Xiao He was filled with urgency. In an instant, he began splitting off dragon phantoms and sending them to pounce upon Ghost Profound Child.

The Purple Mansion and Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Ghost Profound Sect who controlled the formation also made their move.

As they continuously waved their Array Flags, a bizarre, enormous Black Crow ghost gate appeared before the dragon phantom.

As the dragon phantom drew near, the ghost gate opened with a crack, swallowing the dragon phantom within.

When the dragon phantom reappeared, it had transformed from an orange dragon into a Black Crow ghost dragon. Together with the previous Ghost King, it ravaged the Dragon Envoy Flying Boat.

Only after the Dragon Envoy Flying Boat once more gathered power and launched a dragon phantom strike did its spiritual light finally collapse, scattering outward in enormous ripples.

The entire Dragon Envoy Flying Boat shook.

Xiao He's face began to turn pale as