The Fall of an Immortal Venerable!

At this very moment.

Emperor Fengdu had reached the end of the road.

His strength was indeed formidable, even surpassing Heavenly Burial Immortal Venerable's. Even Jiang Che was not confident of defeating him in a one-on-one battle.

After all, his methods and divine abilities were truly extraordinary.

That severed finger alone was enough to make an Immortal Venerable feel an immense sense of danger.

But unfortunately.

No matter how strong he was, he was only one man.

In order to settle things once and for all, Heavenly Burial Immortal Venerable had not hesitated to deploy the Undead Race's trump card. With Jiang Che assisting him, the two swiftly gained the upper hand, beating Emperor Fengdu back step by step.

Even more worrying was that as Emperor Fengdu fell into a disadvantage, the Ghost Clan immortals saw no hope whatsoever. Under the siege of more than a hundred immortals, the Immortal Formation collapsed outright.

It was no exaggeration to say that, given the current situation, Emperor Fengdu's defeat and death were only a matter of time. And once he fell, it would mean the extinction of the entire Ghost Clan.

As the Ghost Clan's mortal enemy, the Undead Race would certainly spare no effort in striking them down.

And all of this was because he had been too confident.

At this moment, Emperor Fengdu faintly felt regret rising within him. From the very beginning, he had sensed that something was off about Heavenly Burial Immortal Venerable. Since the other party had dared to provoke him openly, he must have had a certain degree of confidence.

Yet Emperor Fengdu had relied on his invincible divine abilities and extraordinary trump cards, paying the matter no mind at all. That was what had led to this defeat.

But now was clearly not the time