But the saber in Hu Ma's hand didn't recognize friend or foe; once he let it loose to slaughter, he didn't care whether they were Generals or civil officials and noble scions—he just swung, and they were hacked down, killing people like tangled hemp.
Cutting and killing stroke after stroke, he actually grew excited; suddenly, his feral nature burst out. He abruptly opened that blood‑basin mouth of his, chopped the full court of civil and military officials into little pieces one by one, then stuffed them all into his own mouth.
Big‑bellied Ghost King, eating ghosts to stuff his guts full.
The Great Mighty Heaven Master General Technique left behind by Lao Junmei already had the power to eat ghosts for Qi Refinement—when would there ever be a better time to open this fat opportunity than now?
This whole hall full of yin souls, each and every one soaked through with Purple Qi—far better than those only rinsed by Purple Qi...
"Take him, take him..."
