True Man Yue Xing accelerated instead. The faster he went, the more Tremor Palace Ghost King believed he truly meant to flee, and followed close behind!
One chased, one fled. Tremor Palace Ghost King threw back his head and laughed. "True Man Yue Xing, you were running just fine, so why insist on finding yourself a road to death? Run? I say you needn't run today. Stay here obediently!"
As the words fell, Tremor Palace Ghost King's body suddenly crackled and popped. The next moment, lightning flashed, and he had already appeared before True Man Yue Xing, forcibly cutting off his path.
True Man Yue Xing narrowed his eyes at Tremor Palace Ghost King's astonishing speed, halted, and then said, "What incredible speed. But..."
Tremor Palace Ghost King clenched his fists. "True Man Yue Xing, death is at your doorstep. What else do you have to say?"
He had this figured out perfectly. True Man Yue Xing had fought several of their Ghost Kings before—which one had he ever been able to defeat?
If he could have defeated even one of them, True Man Yue Xing would never have ended up being captured alive.
But the next instant, Tremor Palace Ghost King felt a chill down his back. An unprecedented sense of terrifying danger suddenly arose within him.
This startled True Man Yue Xing, and he hurriedly prepared to flee.
Yet he felt as though the surrounding space and time had been altered. His speed slowed, devoid of any explosive force. As he tried to escape, True Man Yue Xing directly struck out with his palm, blocking off his route.
True Man Yue Xing's palm erupted with Laws, shaking space and piercing in all directions, transforming into vivid crimson firelight.
The flames immediately sealed off Tremor Palace Ghost King's path,