"You all..."
Suddenly turning back to look in the direction behind him, Ye Ming's face showed a look of shock.
The next moment, the figures of numerous Ghost Gods appeared within Shaohao's view, all joining together in the siege against Ye Ming.
Those Ghost Gods had been arranged in advance by Shaohao.
All for this moment of waiting for the appearance of the Sea Calming Divine Treasure.
They were not all subordinates of Shaohao; more were Ghost Gods wishing to return to the mortal world to fulfill unfinished obsessions.
Under the siege of so many Ghost Gods, even someone as powerful as Ye Ming had to temporarily halt his focus on the mortal world.
"Hmph, finally, no more obstacles!"
With a cold snort from Shaohao, an unmistakably distinct Feathered Serpent figure rushed towards the golden Barrier.
Though that Feathered Serpent had a physical form, it bizarrely cast no shadow.
Because its shadow was not in the mortal world, but in the Underworld.
