A blood zombie possessing the combat strength of a great cultivator!
Suddenly, the Storage Pouch at the Elder's waist trembled.
With a flip of his hand, the Elder took it out. It was a jade talisman, faintly flickering, with an arrow pointing straight southwest.
"Someone is calling for aid. Looks like some unlucky fool has run into a Ghost King. Fine, this Old Ancestor will go take a look. Perhaps I might even save your life!"
Blood Refinement Old Ancestor immediately changed direction and sped toward where the arrow pointed.
Elsewhere, a middle-aged man dressed like a scholar likewise noticed the disturbance in his jade talisman for requesting aid. He too changed direction and raced away!
"Human Race, surrender. This king may spare your life!"
At that moment, the seven Ghost Kings slowly flew over and surrounded Zhou Xun's group of three.
A Ghost King standing three zhang tall stepped forward. His voice was unbearably grating, like sharp nails scraping across glass.
His figure drifted about like a shadow, shrouded in dense darkness that concealed his true features.
Only a pair of blood-red eyes flickered in and out of sight within the shadows, like two ghostly will-o'-the-wisps.
Judging from his aura, he was a Tier 4 High-Grade Ghost King.
"Surrender? Never! I am a descendant of the true dragon—how could I surrender to ghostly creatures like you?" Purple Jiao Demon Emperor sneered and shouted furiously.
"A defeated wretch, a long worm that fled in disgrace. Even if you surrendered, I doubt we would accept you!" The Ghost King scoffed.
Yet the very next instant, he froze.
A streak of golden light suddenly flew from Purple Jiao Demon Emperor's hand and instantly appeared at his side, binding him in place.
King Tuo Yuan instinctively looked down at himself.
He saw a