"Ah!" With a tragic scream, the Ghost King was instantly slashed away.
This time, Ye Feng also left a wound on the Ghost King's body, deeper than the last time.
"Damn! Beating up a Divine Level warrior, this power is terrifying!"
"My god! What did I just witness? A Martial Venerable beating up a Martial God? How many levels apart is that? This is terrifying!"
"I am shocked to the core, such terrifying power, no wonder he's second only to the Dragon God in the Divine Dragon Guard."
"I don't know what to say, 666 ... you're incredible, boss."
Seeing Ye Feng inflict heavy damage on the Ghost King again, everyone jumped up in surprise, cheering loudly.
Indeed, they saw hope in defeating the Ghost King, a hope of survival.
If Ye Feng could really slay the Ghost King, they wouldn't have to die at the hands of the Ghost Cultivators.
Therefore, each and every one of them was extremely excited.
"Are we witnessing the dawn of a new era? An era that belongs to him?"
