The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and attack and defense switched forms.
No one had expected that Thousand-Eyed Ghost Immortal had hidden himself so deeply, suddenly revealing his trump card in a desperate situation and tearing the great life-and-death formation completely apart in one stroke.
"Thousand-Eyed, you've actually already taken this step?!"
Inferno Prison Asura, who had been fighting side by side with him, had disbelief written all over his face. Clearly, he had been kept in the dark all along.
Everyone in the world knew that the path of the divine soul was profound, obscure, and far more difficult than cultivating the physical body and magic power.
Now that Ghost Immortal's divine sense had completed its transformation, as long as he accumulated enough foundation, ascending to Daluo would come as naturally as water flowing into a channel, with not the slightest obstacle left.
And from such a commanding height, any Dao art he used would have its power multiplied many times over. Paired with his innate mind-path divine ability, even Cang Hao had fallen for it in a moment of carelessness.
"Heh heh... I washed three thousand lower realms in blood and refined billions of living souls. I ought to have gained something from it, shouldn't I?"
Thousand-Eyed Ghost Immortal smiled proudly and fully unleashed all his cultivation. Under the reflection of the monstrous demonic light, his figure seemed to have grown a few points more majestic.
Seeing this, while the four great demons felt complicated, they could not help but surge with the joy of escaping death.
Compared with Golden Bone Corpse King, whose mouth was full of nonsense, this Thousand-Eyed Ghost Immortal was far too reliable. Whenever they reached a desperate situation, he could always turn back the raging tide. He truly was the divine needle that