C1432 (1/2)

In the past, when the 'White-Eyed Ghost Lord' was in this place, thunder had pierced the ears of many. But now, only a few of the surrounding Ghost Lords knew who he was.

Therefore, when he called out his name, his reaction was very low.

”Who is it, shout and shout!”

”Something's wrong.”

”Scram!”

No matter how vigorous Wu Yu's voice was, it was quickly swallowed up by the other boundless sounds.

After all, there were simply too many ghosts and deities in the surroundings.

However, they didn't have the courage to stand on Wu Yu's side, because at any moment, they might be accidentally injured by the ghosts and gods who were attacking the huge maelstrom.

The scene was in chaos. Some people couldn't stand Wu Yu's loud shouting and wanted to attack him, so it was possible that he would do so.

Wu Yu let out a cold laugh as he took out the 'Eternity Blood Flag' and waved it, lighting up the area around him. With an even more vigorous and surging voice, he roared loudly, ”Father, I am White Eyes! I'm not dead! ”Quick, let me in!”

Then, he shouted again: ”I am the son of the 'Revolving Ghost King'!”

This time, even more people heard it.

The blood flag of the Heavenly Desolate Blood Palace, the White Eyed Ghost Lord, was recognized by many people. Although no one was paying attention to him, they all heard that he had been killed by the Immortal. Not even his corpse was left behind.

Many ghosts and deities were still clapping happily.

”He said that he is the son of the 'Star Lord'!”

”Doesn't that mean that by capturing him, we can threaten 'Prison Lord Starry Skies'?!”

”Catch him!”

The arrival of Wu Yu had caused a bit of a commotion, at least for the ghosts and deities nearby Wu Yu. Even though they had seen the commotion even further away, they didn't know why.

The inside of the swirl formation must have clearly seen what was going on outside.

The changes, the disturbance, were all very obvious.

Wu Yu was nearby, and now that tens of thousands of Ghost Lords had temporarily given up on attacking the Immortal Formation to capture him, he didn't believe that the Revolving Ghost King and the others wouldn't be able to see him.

After all, the White-Eyed Ghost Lord was his son who he believed was already dead. If he were to be reborn, it would definitely have an impact on him.

Wu Yu was actually quite adept at dealing with these ten thousand ghosts and gods, because he could hide in the crowd at any time and transform into someone else. The more people there were, the easier it was for him to do so.

”He is the son of the Star Hell Lord!”

”Catch him!”

There were indeed too many ghosts outside, so they were shouting like this. This was because everyone wanted to know just what had happened.

The more they wanted to know, the more people started to call out 'the son of the Star Lord'. Everyone was saying that the people within the formation could clearly see the commotion outside and could hear the words' the son of the Star Lord 'all the time.

Wu Yu had already predicted that before long, he would surely be able to see the Revolving Ghost King.

Of course, this was within his expectations. In less than thirty breaths of time, a small gap suddenly appeared in the huge maelstrom, and a person rushed out, closing in on Wu Yu.

”The Revolving Ghost King has appeared!” For a time, countless people were screaming! To them, this was an opportunity to get a share of the spoils!

Inside that immortal array, the Revolving Ghost King was a key figure. If he could kidnap the Revolving Ghost King, then there would be quite a few Ghost Kings from the Underworld that would be able to find some opportunities.

After all, the crazy bombardment now had no end.

Even if it succeeds, it may take longer.

They had so many Phantom Lords, they actually tried to capture the Prison Master!

In the next moment …

The Revolving Ghost King showed them the disparity between them and the Prison Master. With a wave of his hand, the huge 'Inferno Death Spirit Wheel' flew out, spinning all the way, crushing anyone who got in its way. Under the terrifying impact, their flesh and blood were all mangled, their souls scattered, and under this' millstone ', countless souls died!