"Hahahaha!"
Ghost King looked at the two ancient beasts struggling inside the formation, unable to turn the tide, and burst into a hearty laugh.
"Yellow Bird, Black Water Profound Snake."
"You two old rivals who've fought for thousands of years probably never dreamed you'd end up like this, did you?"
His voice brimmed with triumph.
"But you needn't be too sad."
"Because you're about to become the perfect sacrifices for the eternal hegemony of my Ghost King Sect!"
The moment he finished speaking, he didn't hesitate any longer.
Ghost King formed an ancient, complex hand seal before his chest.
"Dragon Trapping Gate!"
He shouted in a low voice.
At his command, the massive formation made up of countless black banners erupted in brilliant black light.
A force capable of suppressing heaven and earth burst from the formation, turning into pitch-black chains that wound toward the two ancient beasts, already at the end of their strength.
"Roar!"
"Shriek!"
Yellow Bird and Black Water Profound Snake let out furious, unwilling roars in unison.
They struggled, trying to break free of the chains.
But they had already exhausted every last bit of strength in their earlier battle.
At that moment, faced with the ancient secret art created specifically to counter the Dragon Clan, they were utterly powerless.
The black chains bound their bodies tightly.
Under the force suppressing them, their enormous forms began to shrink.
The sacred aura and demonic might surrounding them rapidly faded as well.
"Shriek!"
Yellow Bird let out an unwilling cry of grief.
It struggled, trying to beat its wings and break free of the chains.
But it had already exhausted every last bit of strength in its earlier battle.
At that moment, faced with the ancient secret art created specifically to counter the Dragon Clan, it was utterly