"Who dares block this king's path?"
The Ghost Corpse King immediately let out a furious roar.
Before his words had even faded.
He had already clearly seen the appearance of the person blocking his way.
Ximen Lingzhong's abilities were far too special.
Not only had very few human powerhouses ever seen him; the Ghost Corpse Race was no exception.
It did not matter that they had never seen him.
Yet the Ghost Corpse King recognized at a glance the outlined mark that had already emerged on Ximen Lingzhong's brow.
A ghost mark!
Another Silver Ghost Mark!
"How is this possible? You remnants of the Vast Void Realm, when did you gain such abilities? How could you possibly kill so many of our Ghost Corpse Kings?" the Ghost Corpse King cried out in shock.
He knew that Qin Shaofeng was the commander.
He subconsciously turned around.
But the sight before him nearly frightened him into fainting on the spot.
That was because, when Qin Shaofeng had prepared to flee, he had not chosen to pursue.
Instead, he had opened the gates of the Ghost Mansion at once.
Everyone emerged from the Ghost Mansion immediately.
At the very front stood none other than Seventh Ancestor Zhan Cai'er, who had already stepped into the Heavenly Dao Realm.
Seventh Ancestor Zhan Cai'er's features still appeared blurred.
But the Silver Ghost Mark flashing upon her brow was what truly made the Ghost Corpse King nearly wet himself in terror.
A Heavenly Dao Realm powerhouse already possessed the qualifications to fight him.
Not to mention the existence of a Silver Ghost Mark.
Such a powerhouse was practically his natural bane!
"Ghost marks, more ghost marks—how could this be?"
With one glance, the Ghost Corpse King naturally saw far more than just Seventh Ancestor Zhan Cai'er.
That