The war had reached a fever pitch.
Everyone's blood was boiling, excited and fervent, fighting with bloodshot eyes.
After Chen Yang slew the second-ranked King, he suddenly paused, as in the void, amidst his fierce attack, there was still something existing.
Chen Yang gestured, and that object flew into his hand. It turned out to be a Ghost Spirit Inner Core!
"Do they still have such things?"
Chen Yang was overjoyed.
He could feel incomparably strong energy from the inner core, vast like an ocean, immense like the ocean tides, and just absorbing it could greatly replenish his battle weariness.
It's absolutely Divine Grade!
Chen Yang laughed heartily, then immediately set his eyes on the other four King-level Ghost Spirits, looking at them with a gaze full of longing.
"You are all mine!"
He chuckled, rushing forward.
Just now, the four King-level Ghost Spirits, seeing their companion slain, were already stunned, and hovered in the air, making no move.
