"Damn!"
Wan Qiming's expression changed drastically, he hurriedly took out the Judge's Pen from his back and waved it in the void.
Instantly, boundless power of death converged around, forming an endless ghost realm, descending upon this world, intending to block that punch.
However, Ye Xuan's punch seemed capable of smashing the void.
At the moment the endless ghost realm formed, it began to shatter inch by inch.
Wan Qiming's face turned pale, without a second word, he turned around and ran.
Boom!
Ye Xuan lightly stepped on the void.
Visibly, a ripple spread from under his foot.
When that ripple reached Wan Qiming, his body twisted suddenly, face distorted, spewing a mouthful of fresh blood, he was frozen in place, unable to move at all, completely unable to advance further.
"This is..."
Inside Wan Qiming's mind, waves of shock surged.
Such terrifying suppressing power, it seemed to have sealed all the ghost power within him!
