The successors of the Tianling Sect wore tattered clothing, their bodies shrouded in a gray aura.
Any movement would result in being corroded by the gray aura, causing the skin to break apart.
Pain, excruciating pain!
*It twisted their faces, making them look contorted and writhing together.*
"Senior Brother!" a disciple of the Tianling Sect cried out.
This disciple suffered the most, covered in barely any good flesh!
Zhan Lingtian wasn't faring well either!
He had cultivated the Heavenly Battle Array for many years.
He had touched upon the Conception long ago, yet under the Ghost General's trump card,
even if he unleashed his Conception, he could only hold on for a brief moment.
The gray aura had corroded his Conception completely!
"Senior Brother, it hurts!" another disciple of the Tianling Sect screamed miserably.
"Senior Brother, quickly, kill me!"
The piercing sound made Zhan Lingtian's heart tremble.
The Ghost General's methods of attack were too eerie!
