Chapter 407

The strange purple light, the strange fluctuation, and the constantly overflowing texture around the cave were clearly the exact same as the Nightmare Spirit recorded and described in the ancient shrine. "Swoosh!" Zephyr Khan's palm moved slightly and absorbed a demonic purple light fragment into his palm. Sure enough, the light spots on the palm, which were like broken pieces, carried endless evil energy. They actually began to invade the palm of Zephyr Khan in an instant, and they seemed to take root in the flesh of Zephyr Khan. "Roar!" There was a dragon's roar. The true energy of the Ancient Draconic Way appeared and shattered them. "Sure enough!" The expression on Zephyr Khan's face had become extremely serious, which rarely appeared on his face. The Nightmare Spirit was an incomparably terrifying existence. Strictly speaking, the other party wasn't a living creature, and its terrifyingness was also because of this. The Nightmare Spirit had been contaminated with the bl