"Get lost!"
With a roar, the approaching figures froze on the spot.
They felt the aura of a God King and were so frightened that their divine souls trembled. They immediately gave up the idea of snatching the treasure.
Tang Zhen finally made his move. He cast another seal, turning the descenders and the corpse Army into light balls.
In the eye-piercing light, the ball of light danced wildly, instantly turning into a mess.
When the ball of light scattered again, the aura became exactly the same, and it was no longer possible to distinguish which one was a descender.
"I'm afraid it won't be that easy to get away with it!"
Another voice came from the dark starry sky, carrying a strong sense of malice.
Tang Zhen issued a warning, but the other party was still unwilling to give up. Clearly, he had some backing.
"I'll break your claws if you dare to reach out!"