Mihuang was struck head-on by a Ghost God's blow and sent flying sideways. Along the way, he snapped withered trees and shattered boulders, only coming to a stop with a thunderous crash against a massive black rock.
Yet Mihuang did not pause in the slightest. He merely cast the two Ghost Gods a hard look before almost instantly transforming into a pale yellow streak of light and pursuing She Ji and Sun Yiqiu.
The two Ghost Gods had originally been standing ready, prepared to battle this terrifying demon. They had not expected that, after suffering such a blow, he would disregard everything and directly resume chasing that demon and ghost from before.
Reacting on instinct as well, the two Ghost Gods struck out again in an instant. Whatever this terrifying fiend intended to do, they absolutely could not let him succeed.
"Stop him!"
The Ghost God gripping an iron whip seemed to have every muscle in his body bulge. His armor was stretched taut, making him appear even more imposing. As he shot forward, he kicked backward, and a huge bronze bell, already larger than a person, happened to brace against the sole of his boot.
"Commander Gan!" "Strike!"
The high-hatted Ghost God behind him gathered twelvefold Magical Power and slammed a savage fist into his magical artifact, the yellow bell.
"Bong—"
Pale yellow ripples spread with the vast bell sound. One wave seemed to travel directly from beneath the feet of the warlord Ghost God through his entire body. With a boom, the warlord Ghost God dragged Divine Light behind him as he transformed into a meteor, chasing after Mihuang ahead.
The even more massive iron whip trailed boundless Yin energy and Divine Light above it, as though bearing an exaggerated pressure. The utterly indestructible iron whip itself bent