The eerie voice, filled with icy meaning, and an overwhelming killing intent, enveloped the entire cave.
In the next moment, the enormous altar, within the expanding King's Domain, shattered into countless pieces.
Along with the fragmented remains, there were also the mini altar placed in front of the old Buddha and the Guangxu residual soul that had turned into an Evil Ghost!
"What a pity. However, Guangxu, you becoming material for this old Buddha's advancement is not a wasted trip to this realm."
The tone was chilling and filled with a sense of ruthlessness.
In the next moment, the old Buddha vanished from the cave space.
Meanwhile, the battle situation in the city had already reached a fever pitch.
Zi Liyuan guarded beside Mo Yi, ensuring no external interference disturbed her even a little.
In the sky, the Ghost King and the Blood Dragon were still fiercely fighting each other.