Chapter 693: Taoist Three Corpses

But sorcerers were different. They stopped at nothing. To harness the power of ghosts, they could even let ghosts inhabit their bodies. As a result, their strength was extremely bizarre and unpredictable.

Human strength was simply too insignificant. Unless one was among the Ten Reverse Dao, no matter how powerful a person was, they could never match a ghost.

As the smoke and dust cleared, the Old Sorcerer stood unharmed, his cold gaze fixed ahead. Faint, indistinct shadows surfaced around him. When Daoist Fenglong saw those shadows, he cried out in shock, "Descending God!"

No wonder he was so stunned. A sorcerer capable of summoning a Ghost King was already incredibly powerful. They could even rely on their own strength to slaughter an entire city.

Above them were the legendary sorcerers. The ghosts they could summon were even more inconceivable and overwhelmingly powerful.

It was said that they could summon ghosts from the underworld far beyond the level of Ghost Kings. Such ghosts could already be called ghost gods.

Thus, the highest realm of sorcery was the Descending God realm.

However, those who could reach this realm were virtually nonexistent. But once someone truly reached it, techniques like Flying Head Sorcery were nothing at all.

Those who reached this realm were invincible in the mortal world. With their own power, they could even steal the heavens and change the sun and moon.

It could be said that even among sorcerers, Descending Gods existed only in legend.

It was said that there were three Descending Gods, but no one had ever seen them.

Yet the old man before them was undoubtedly a Descending God.

Daoist Fenglong's expression was ugly, but he still said, "With your status, you're participating in this battle as well. Isn't that rather unfair?"

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