Chapter 586 Ask a Good Teacher

"Ghost King!"

The Xuanyang Sect's disciples had these two words flash across their minds.

A chilling wind followed, and a massive palm print flew out from the rolling black smoke. Despite being consumed with sinister Yin Energy, the palm print also emitted a radiance of authority, pressing down like a mountain.

Disciples in the Spirit Realm staggered, feeling as if their minds were splitting from the sheer pressure, even though the opposition had not arrived.

The Bearded Strongman's face darkened as he threw a punch.

"Boom—" A huge noise resounded, and the once unyielding mountain of the Yin World began to crumble under the might of two individuals in the Void Realm engaging in combat.

"Be careful!" shouted the Taoist, waving his sleeve to envelope the disciples in the Spirit Realm.

But it was too late; by then, everyone was spitting blood, their meridians damaged.

They were too close!