Constant screams echoed as people transformed into a pile of bones under the light of the Lunar Blood Yang, dissolving into pus and blood, vanishing without a trace.
Some Fierce Ghosts suffered even more, their most primordial souls purified by the Blood Sun, disappearing without a trace.
The ghost body of the Blood Burial Ghost Saint twisted continuously, resisting this destructive force with ghost curses.
Blood Burial Ghost Saint's frustration was known only to himself; Chu Hao used his identity to deceive everyone.
"Chu Hao!!!"
Crazily yelling this name, the Blood Burial Ghost Saint was desperate to kill this living person.
To think that a dignified Ghost Saint would fall into a trap.
Moreover, the position Chu Hao chose was dangerously fierce—it was the Lunar Blood Yang.
This kid must have someone helping him.
The Six Great Sanctuaries fell to the ground, in extreme pain, with two Yin Yang Saints rapidly melting, struggling to endure.
