It was by no means something his current self could withstand!
It had been the same back on the Luo Yang Continent when faced with the Luo Yang Tower stimulated by the joint effort of the four great elders, where he could only look for an opportunity to escape.
He never expected that the young ghost king before him would actually possess such a treasure in his hands.
One had to know that even among top-tier forces like the Great Jin Dynasty and the Luo Yang Immortal Sect, there were only two or three demi-spirit treasures in their possession.
The Nine Nether King gave a grim laugh, waved his hand, and severed his own left arm, feeding it directly to that skull.
In an instant, the Nine Nether Skull burst with dazzling green light, and two ghastly green beams of light suddenly shot out from its hollow eye sockets, soaring straight into the clouds!
"Rumble—!"
The heaven and earth trembled, ghosts wept and gods howled!
The skull swelled against the wind, instantly transforming to a size of a hundred zhang, suspended above the Nine Nether King's head, and its grim ghost Qi poured down like a tidal wave.
It actually condensed a gigantic Ghost Shadow in the void—that was the phantom of a Nine Nether Demon God with dual horns on its head and a green face with sharp fangs!
"Zhou Xun! You can be proud to have forced this king to use this treasure!" The Nine Nether King laughed wildly, slammed his hands together abruptly, and shouted sternly:
"Nine Nether Annihilation, Ten Thousand Ghosts Devour the Heavens!"
"Roar—!"
The demon god phantom roared up to the heavens, suddenly opened its gigantic mouth, and spat out a pitch-black, ink-like beam of destructive light. Wherever it passed, the space showed faint