The Corpse King should be a tenth-level world-defying secret spirit. Such a secret spirit is already the pinnacle of combat power in the First Awakening.
The shadow killed the Corpse King with just one sword strike. What terrifying power this is, making Chen Guan suspect that its level is more than just ten.
Chen Guan and Ji Nanhong exchanged a glance and saw fear in each other's eyes.
Faced with such an existence, they had no means to fight against it. The Corpse King couldn't escape from the shadow's sword, and they couldn't either.
Shadows are born of light; there is light, and then there is shadow. From a certain angle, the speed of shadows may compare to that of light.
Of course, judging from just now, the shadow's speed definitely isn't as fast as the speed of light, but its strange and uncanny attack techniques are not something they can resist.
"We must escape quickly," Ji Nanhong's gaze fell upon the Corpse King's body hanging from the bone chain.
