The pursuit behind him did not stop in the slightest. "Is heaven determined to destroy me?"
Ashikaga was filled with despair when an immense sense of danger suddenly rose behind him.
Ashikaga abruptly looked back, and his body shuddered. A black tide of ferocious ghosts had appeared behind him.
These ferocious ghosts were faster than he was, sweeping toward him from all directions.
The entire rear was submerged beneath the dark tide of ferocious ghosts.
This attack had come from Song Di King.
In the next instant, Ashikaga was swallowed by the countless tides of ferocious ghosts.
A sword of lightning appeared in his hand, and he frantically swept it around himself, forming a powerful defense.
The ghosts around him died the instant they struck his sword, but there were simply too many of them. They forced him to come to a stop.
At the same time, the two Primordial Spirit cultivators and General Deman had also arrived.
Powerful forces enveloped the surroundings. Ashikaga madly slaughtered the ghostly creatures around him, his eyes filled with despair.
At this moment, he was like a wild dog struggling to survive—fierce and outwardly threatening, yet inwardly weak, growing weaker and weaker.
General Deman watched him quietly. He had no interest in attacking directly; he wanted to continue weakening his opponent.
By the time all the ghostly creatures around him had been slain, Ashikaga was already gasping for breath.
"Pant... pant... pant..."
General Deman drew the blade in his hand. Endless flames spread across it. At this moment, even his body seemed to be burning, transforming him into a flaming evil ghost.
"Ashikaga, become the stepping stone beneath my destiny as a Child of Destiny!"
In that instant, the blade-light rose high, then silently slashed down!
Vast firelight swept through the endless void, surging