Although the Three-pronged Saint King and Xie Ao were shocked by the terrifying combat power Qin Shaofeng and the others displayed when they attacked together,
seeing so many ghosts about to rush before them, they still did not dare hesitate in the slightest.
They had originally thought that, even if there truly was some trap, judging by the ghosts' most common behavior, they should have come killing from one side.
Who could have imagined a scene like this?
Yet after thinking it over, they were relieved.
According to the records, their group was the most mysterious batch, and possibly the weakest as well. What if so many people suddenly appeared at once and frightened them all into fleeing?
Whatever the reason might be,
it was no longer their turn to keep hesitating.
The Three-pronged Saint King was the first to erupt.
His body had already been as large as a truck, yet amid his roar, it rapidly swelled hundreds of times over, as though transforming into a mountain.
His four bovine hooves stomped down fiercely, immediately making the earth rumble again and again.
The terrifying force of that stomp instantly blasted the foremost ghosts into a momentary halt.
Then,
Qin Shaofeng saw Xie Ao's true form.
It was a bizarre creature so strange that it could not be identified at all, yet he had a humanoid body with four arms.
That cry of "I am invincible" had come from Xie Ao's mouth.
Amid his roar, he seemed to truly possess invincible combat power, his terrifying aura soaring into the heavens.
Before he had even attacked, more than a hundred souls had already shuddered in unison.
The next moment,
Xie Ao had already charged into the mass of souls.
One man, four fists—he actually began brawling directly with the ghosts.
Amid