"Whew!"
With one sword strike, its might slaughtered more than thirty Reapers of Fate whose cultivation rivaled the Endless Supreme Realm.
Yet even more Reapers of Fate charged toward Qin Shaofeng at that moment.
If it had only been the original situation, Qin Shaofeng would indeed have found it difficult to handle, but he would not have been afraid.
Now, however, fear was all he felt.
Just as the attacks of three thousand Reapers of Fate were about to reach Qin Shaofeng, he sensed the seal on the small world within his body suddenly vanish.
No, it had not vanished. It had appeared before them instead, transforming into the faint, flickering figure of Old Ancestor Gusu.
"I never expected Blood Robe to emerge in such a way, and for the sake of dealing with him, you actually chose such a road. Alas..."
Old Ancestor Gusu let out a deep sigh.
"Kid, this sealing power of mine can last for at most one hour. During this time, my research into your Void World has also helped you unlock a new ability. Since this is a battle against heaven and earth, I cannot let you face it alone."
Qin Shaofeng was stunned at first, but then he understood what he meant.
After all, dozens of people had already appeared around him, and more were still continuously arriving. If he still failed to understand, then he truly would have lived in vain.
As he pondered, Old Ancestor Gusu pointed toward the sky.
The white mist shrouding the Yellow Springs Road vanished, and one Yellow Springs Road after another instantly drew in and absorbed every ghost within ten thousand miles.
The next moment, Qin Shaofeng saw a group of familiar people.
There were only a few of them, yet they nearly left Qin Shaofeng