Chose A Battleground

Standing on the platform before the heaven gate, Ji Hao lightly kicked Mingmo's head with his tiptoe.

He was surprisingly weak. His skull staff was powerful indeed, that according to Ji Hao's estimate, even Ao Bai and Qing Qiang couldn't eradicate those crying souls without a suitable secret magic. If the battle happened between Mingmo, Ao Bai and Qing Qiang, the latter two would end up being torn into pieces without a doubt, having their souls devoured. Even under the protection of the natural fortune of the heaven, the best they could have done was keeping themselves from being slaughtered. But, it would never be easy for them to launch any counterattack on those crying souls.

After all, the staff was a scary secret treasure made from the souls of all creatures from thirty-six worlds. Its power was great enough to make even some powerful beings despair.