In the direction where the iron chains were taut, an explosion occurred, and as countless sparks flew, the figures of the two were forcibly separated.
"Killing Hammer," shouted the Ghost King Tianqing coldly.
The chains and hammer linked together again, swirling with a fierce wind as they directly smashed toward the Ghost King of Youdu.
The magic wand in the Ghost King of Youdu's hand kept fluctuating, forming a shield condensed from golden power in front of him.
The Killing Hammer collided with the shield, and the powerful shock shattered the void.
"Youdu's Nether Grasp," the Ghost King of Youdu extended his other hand.
In the palm seemed to be swirls of everything, manifesting as the overwhelming Evil Qi of the Youdu Underworld, finally forming a grasp of the nether world, with the ghost claw reaching for the Ghost King Tianqing.
The Ghost King Tianqing was not to be outdone, with the Killing Hammer in his hand spinning continually.