He may not be able to fight!

Zi Ling is not weaker than others in her life! Fight!

"Haha! A little god who is lucky enough to get the magic of the Divine Realm will dare to fight with me, overestimate one's own ability!"

The oncoming Ghost King saw Zi Ling's movements and immediately understood the other party's plan, and a look of disdain appeared on his face.

If other yinzi gods want to cast the divine realm, there must be Yin soldiers and Yin generals guarding them around.

The other party didn't, so it could only be said to be a lucky little god.

As long as he kills the other party and eats the other party's soul and divine realm, his essence and strength will be improved.

This is much better than eating those dirty little ghosts.

The Ghost King thought of this and showed a ferocious smile on his face.

boom!

And just as he was about to rush to the divine realm, a giant sect phantom suddenly appeared in the void above his head.

"What's that?"

The Ghost King had never seen the Ghost Gate, but he had felt a force from the Gate that made him palpitations.

Suddenly, the light of the Gate of Ghost was shining, and a huge pressure filled the entire space.

"Not good! It's an ambush, retreat!"

The Ghost King's face changed drastically, and he turned around and retreated without any hesitation.

As for other ghosts, when they saw that the ghost king had run away, they naturally had no courage to stay and scattered.

"Why did they all run away?"
Chapter completed!