Kill the Ghost Emperor, Blood Rain Fell

The Ghost Emperor could not help but feel a trace of apprehension toward the young man before him.

At such a young age, he had reached the Seventh Heaven of the Immortal Emperor Realm. More importantly, he had actually come into contact with the Time Law and could even control and wield it.

This was fucking monstrous!

He did not believe someone of ordinary birth could possess such monstrous talent and comprehend one of the most difficult laws between heaven and earth.

The Time Law!

He had to come from some ancient lineage, or be a prodigy secretly nurtured by some great power.

At that moment, regret quietly rose in his heart. Why had he acted so rashly without first investigating the other party's background?

He hated his wastrel son even more. Fuck, that brat had grown accustomed to being arrogant and overbearing, relying on the fact that his father was the Ghost Emperor. He looked down on everyone and dared bully anyone.

This time, he had finally kicked an iron plate, kicking away his own miserable life and dragging him into this whirlpool as well.

If his son had not already died, he would have loved nothing more than to haul him up and chop him to death several more times.

"You... who exactly are you? Which force stands behind you?" Hun Yingkong looked Hua Qiang in the eye for the first time.

"Hehe, does it still matter who I am?

Old man, don't tell me you're scared?"

"Hmph! Ignorant brat, you truly do not know the height of heaven or the depth of earth, daring to speak the word 'fear' before me.

Let me tell you, there has never been such a word as 'fear' in my dictionary. Since you seek death, this old man shall take your