Once the smoke and dust dispersed, everyone looked closely and saw black blood gushing wildly from the Nine Nether King as his aura waned.
Liu He was also pale, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. Clearly, he had expended a great deal.
Neither side had managed to thoroughly defeat the other!
"Hahaha! Splendid! As expected of a Sword Immortal!" The Nine Nether King laughed wildly. Though badly injured, his fighting spirit did not diminish.
"But can you still withstand my next move?"
As he spoke, the Nine Nether King flipped his palm and took out a blue-black metal ghost head, from which streams of sinister aura emanated.
It was precisely the Nine Nether Skull!
Its entire body was dark and gloomy, its surface covered in savage patterns. Eerie green flames flickered within its hollow eye sockets.
The instant it appeared, it radiated a terrifying pressure that made hearts tremble, as though even the surrounding heaven and earth were about to be devoured whole!
"This is... a Demi-Spirit Treasure!"
The area was filled with Nascent Soul Cultivators, and quite a few recognized the treasure.
The Four Commanders watching from above were likewise greatly startled.
"A Demi-Spirit Treasure? The Nine Nether King actually possesses a Demi-Spirit Treasure!" True Lord Yan Yang exclaimed in shock.
Even their Luo Yang Immortal Sect possessed only two Demi-Spirit Treasures at present. The Luo Yang Tower had already been brought to the western desert front line.
It had become a supreme treasure in the battle against the ghost race.
Yet this young ghost king also held such a treasure in his hand.
Could it be that a Spirit Transformation cultivator stood behind him?
Just as everyone was gripped by doubt and alarm,
The Nine Nether King gave a savage grin and