บท 1089: Chapter 1087: Ghost King, Come Forth! (Three More!)

Ye Youde swung the war hammer with a flip, slamming it fiercely into the air!

An earth-shattering boom erupted by their ears, rolling dust spreading all around, with not a single person visible within the murky cloud.

The ground even bore a massive indentation.

Ren Feifan's eyes swept the surroundings, murmuring, "Where on earth has this kid gone?"

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared behind Ren Feifan!

The shadow arrived with a terrifying force.

Ren Feifan had no time to react!

"Kid, you wanted to see my true power, but are you even worthy? This is my true realm!"

The cold voice fell, and Ye Youde smashed his hammer down directly onto Ren Feifan, who spat out a mouthful of fresh blood!

He was sent flying away!

The Sword Spirit of the Ancient Dust Sword was also heavily damaged by this sudden strike, tumbling out from Ren Feifan's body!

It returned to the mysterious space.

The sent flying Ren Feifan crashed to the ground.