Even though they were protected in the Winged Dragon Holy Ship, the three True Saints felt a trace of fear surfacing in their hearts. As for the half-True Saints, they felt as though their hearts were about to leap out their throats.

The only person, who could remain composed, was Huang Xiaolong.

Even though the undead spirit seemed strong, it was only in the Third Heaven True Saint Realm at best. Undead spirits had no holy soul, and they couldn’t draw upon the energy of the world. A Third Heaven True Saint undead spirit was far weaker than a living expert of the same level.

Despite that, Huang Xiaolong brought the ship to a stop.

Very quickly, a massive figure tens of thousands of feet tall tore through the space and shot straight towards them.

The undead spirit had eyes that flashed an eerie green color.

As the undead spirit approached, the death qi in the air grew thicker.

Luckily for them, they were protected by the formation...