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The Ghost King panicked and struggled desperately, but in Wan Xingtian's eyes, his struggle was like an ant shaking a tree.

Wan Xingtian sneered: "Why, do you want to escape?"

When he raised his hand, a black light appeared in the palm of his hand. With the power of devouring, it makes people palpitate.

"You also enjoy the taste of being refined!"

"You...you dare!" The Ghost King exclaimed.

Wan Xingtian sneered: "Do you think I dare?"

While speaking, Wan Xingtian stuffed the black light ball into the mouth of the Ghost King.

The black light melted instantly and entered the ghost king's throat.

The Ghost King immediately felt a ~scorching heat coming from his throat.

He coughed violently, and the black flames in his throat burned—he was in great pain.

He tried his best to spit it out of his throat, but he couldn't spit it out.

This black flame is so weird.

The Ghost King coughed violently, and his voice sounded extremely hoarse.

A smile appeared on Wan Xingtian's face, and said, "How is it? Are you feeling well?"

"You have to die!"

The Ghost King's voice was hoarse and looked very weak.

With a shock, he escaped from the palm of Wanxingtian, and at the same time a black giant sickle.

He flew out of the throne behind him and was held in his hand.

Wan Xingtian was surprised: "If you can still resist, then I will accompany you to have a good time.

The Ghost King shook the giant sickle, and the sword light roared down from the sky, slashing towards Wanxingtian.

But Daomang slashed in front of Wan Xingtian and stopped suddenly, unable to fall no matter what.

A layer of black mist appeared above the sword glow.

These black mists blocked all the sword lights from the outside, no matter how Wanxingtian urged the power, it was still unable to break through the black mist, and could not attack Wanxingtian in the slightest.

"This..." The Ghost King was surprised.

His power was blocked by this black fog!

Wan Xingtian gave him a contemptuous look: "Your current attack is ineffective against me."

"How can you kill me? Just be obedient and capture it!"

While speaking, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the Ghost King.

The power of this finger is extraordinary, the fingertips swiped, leaving a bloodstain on the ghost king's forehead.

Blood gushed out, dripped along the forehead, and fell to the ground.

The ghost king was in unbearable pain, but he still held on strong and continued to use his sword moves.

He wanted to cut off the black air curtain and prevent Wan Xingtian from approaching him.

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But Wan Xingtian's strength was too strong, and a single finger made him stiff and unable to move.

Wan Xingtian's finger hooked again, pulling the Ghost King to his side.

The Ghost King unwillingly widened his eyes, staring at Wan Xingtian.

"You can't escape, I will refine you into my power!"

Wan Xingtian's eyes glowed with greed, as if he had seen his strength increase again, the feeling was simply too wonderful.

"You are really good, if I can absorb your power, my cultivation will definitely increase!

Wan Xingtian licked his lips.

There was a look of despair in the eyes of the Ghost King. He felt Wan Xingtian's gaze, and his heart was cold.

Wan Xingtian directly placed his palm on the top of the ghost king's head, suddenly absorbing the ghost king's power.

The Ghost King screamed, he struggled desperately, but to no avail.

His body was quickly drained by Wan Xingtian.

A piece of dry skin was left, which Wan Xingtian threw on the ground at will.

Wan Xingtian exhaled, and he could feel the ghost king's power of the ghost king merge with him.