As he watched, the blood of the corpse instantly disappeared into the ground, as if there was something sucking and pulling at the bottom, which made Lin Tian frown.

"What's going on? Move, they're hitting us!"

White Autumn urged.

"Boom!"

The shadowy light and demonic aura intertwined together, the Ghost King roared, while the Desolate Demon Body retreated, unable to block it even with an immortal weapon.

Lin Tian couldn't ...