Just when the soul was activated to inject into the illusion array, the illusion array of the ghost gate actually triggered automatically.

"Is it an earth-level illusion array?"

Ye Wuzong found it funny.

At this moment, Ye Wuzong suddenly felt something was wrong, and a dangerous signal rose in his heart.

He rarely encounters this situation.

Look up.

Not far away, a figure in black was walking in the air and galloped towards him!

"A master in the Martial King Realm?"

Ye Wuzong tightly held the Blood Rod Sword and released a captivating momentum on his body.

Not so wonderful. Why is there a master of the Martial King Realm appearing on this starry night plain?

The man arrived very quickly, and soon after, he landed on the ground. He was a man wearing a mask of fangs of the Ghost Gate and could not see the specific age.

In dealing with masters of this level, Ye Wuzong plans to take the initiative!
Chapter completed!