"The Ancient Ark is not something you can summon!"
Yang Tian's figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Asura Battle Cloud.
He raised his hand and chopped down heavily.
This slap sent Asura Battle Cloud crashing backward.
Yang Tian floated above the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter, soul emergence, fused into the Ancient Ark, and with a roar, devoured the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter.
"Ancient Ark?"
Deep within the Ghost Realm.
The eyes of the outsider forces were all aglow.
The Ancient Ark is said to be the most mysterious and powerful magical artifact in the Seven Realms, even a deadly weapon like the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter stands no chance against the Ancient Ark.
Yet the Ancient Ark summoned by Yang Tian was only the size of a palm.
"Yang Tian hasn't fully refined the Ancient Ark yet. Ling, take this chance to kill Yang Tian. If you don't, your wager with him is lost!"
Ling said loudly.
"I won't do such a thing."
Liang Ming said lightly.
"Humph!"
