When Ling Xiao saw this situation, he didn't wait any longer.

He sped up and rushed over.

While those people were attacking the resentful spirits, he quickly came to the front.

But still no one is faster.

The man looked like a mummy holding a piece of cloth.

I feel like my life is running out.

But the breath is extremely terrifying.

"Hahaha, the art of transforming into gods is mine!"

He laughed excitedly and reached out to grab the memory metal.

A beautiful scenario of being promoted to quasi-emperor in the future has already appeared in his mind.

"Stop, that belongs to us from Yunwu Island!"

Yunlong Wu roared.

Pounced over.

"Damn it, no one can take away what I have always protected!"

The half-step quasi-emperor who could control sea monsters roared angrily.

This person has weird fish scales all over his body and looks like a sea tribe.

His strength is even more terrifying than Yun Longwu's.

The other half-step quasi-emperors were also anxious.

After finally taking the risk to reach this place, who would be willing to let others take away the magic of transformation?

"What a joke, that map originally belonged to me, and you are just my tools.

Now that I have found the art of transforming into gods, it naturally belongs to me.

When I succeed in cultivation, it won’t be too late to give it to you.

Ha ha ha ha!"

The withered old man's strength was terrifying.

No one like Yunlong can get close.

And it’s extremely fast.

The next moment, he grabbed the metal plate.

A proud smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Hahaha, I got it, I got it!"

But at this moment.

His expression suddenly changed.

A black shadow flew out of the metal plate and directly entered his body.

"No—! Get away, who are you? Get out of my body, damn it!"

He shouted in terror, his violent breath spreading out randomly.

It's like he's gone crazy.

Several warriors around him were seriously injured.

The buildings were also completely destroyed.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

He stopped and looked dumbfounded.

Only Ling Xiao was still approaching quietly.

Obviously, the old man was possessed by a resentful spirit, and this resentful spirit was still a very terrifying existence.

It is stronger than the previous resentful spirits.

The old man's strength is very terrifying, and he can almost be said to be infinitely close to the quasi-emperor.

He surpassed Yunlong Wu and Nahai Clan's half-step quasi-emperor.

But even with such strong fighting power, there seemed to be nothing he could do in front of the resentful spirit.

I can't seem to do anything except go crazy.

He hit everything around him desperately.
Chapter completed!