The surrounding Ghost Kings were greatly alarmed upon seeing this. They immediately huddled together and formed a defensive formation on the spot!
At the same time, twenty thousand miles away,
The Bloodshadow King of the Ghost Race suddenly moved, turning to look in a certain direction.
He was tall and powerfully built, his muscles bulging as though forged from steel. His skin was an eerie blood-red, covered in dark crimson veins that stood out clearly.
His head was broad and ferocious, with a pair of curved blood horns growing from it. Bloodlight glimmered over the horns, making them incomparably sharp.
"Clansmen are calling for help. Nine Swords True Lord!" he muttered, and his gaze abruptly turned fierce!
He immediately changed direction and sped toward where Zhou Xun and the others were.
Thirty thousand miles away, Shadowcharm Queen revealed a bewitching smile.
Her face was delicate and breathtakingly beautiful, every feature as exquisite as a carefully carved work of art, yet it exuded an evil aura.
Her entire body was purple, and a scorpion-like barbed tail extended behind her, adding another touch of strangeness.
"A genius of the Human Race. I like that!" As she spoke, she licked her lips, rolled up waves of black mist, and sped toward Zhou Xun's location.
At the same moment, within a radius of more than a hundred thousand miles around Zhou Xun,
Streams of black spiritual light raced through the air, all converging toward this place.
Lord Ji You, Lord Feng Zu, and another Ghost King gathered together.
Before them, three massive black shields stood in their path.
"Lord Ji You, that's the Human Race's Nine Swords True Lord! I'm afraid we won't be able to settle this peacefully today!" Lord Feng Zu's face was filled with panic.
He was merely Tier 4 Lower