The General Administrator's feeling had been exactly right.
Yu Jing and the Formless Demon Lord were indeed different. Although they both cultivated the Formless Chaos Heart Method, the way they circulated it was completely different... The path of Formless Return to One was more profound and closer to the essence of chaos.
"Although Formless Qi can assimilate the General Administrator's ghostly energy, even so... the reserves of the embryonic body absolutely can't compare to the total amount of ghostly energy possessed by the General Administrator. The General Administrator has lived in this world for ten thousand years, while it has only been four years since I came into contact with supernatural abilities. In terms of quantity alone, I can't compete, but there are still ways to deal with this."
When the General Administrator brought out his ultimate God-grade Ghost Soldier—"Netherbone Fist"—all the muscles in Yu Jing's body tensed, and his attention became fully focused. These gauntlets had been forged at the final moment of life and death in the old days, when all the residents of Ghost Soul Canyon were about to die because the world was collapsing. They had voluntarily sacrificed their lives, throwing their bodies into the furnace. The gauntlets had been smelted from the bodies of millions of ghosts. Because the purity was so high, even the skulls that should have been carved from white bone gleamed with silver light.
Their exact effects were still unknown.
Zhou Xin, in his Ghost King form, charged straight at him with the support of the Ghost Domain. Every plant was sending Yu Jing warning signals of danger.
Using the Star Secret Art in coordination with the extreme rotation of his physical body, Yu Jing narrowly avoided the General Administrator's punch.
Who would have thought...
"Rip!!"
Although he had dodged nearly