"Boom!"
The frenzied energy torrent transformed into a consuming fire, engulfing the Murder Ghost entirely.
However, as the Sword Qi descended, Chu Xiu's face didn't show a hint of joy; instead, he gazed solemnly ahead.
Amidst the swirling dust, two enormous pale Ghost Hands slowly emerged.
The destructive power that Chu Xiu had concentrated to the extreme left evident scorch marks on these Ghost Hands, with wisps of white smoke rising from them.
The bizarre Ghost Hands had actually withstood the strike!
Although Chu Xiu, in his rush to catch up with the Murder Ghost, had used most of his Divine-Demonic Power to accelerate, and this strike was executed hastily, he hadn't held back at all, pushing the Ninth Heaven's Great Freedom Celestial Demon Body to its limit!
The Sword Qi unleashed from this was already extraordinarily close to that of a demigod in power!
Yet it was blocked by those peculiar Ghost Hands that were four or five meters tall!
"Creak, creak, creak."
