Chapter 2542
byIf not for the Soul Devouring Insect devouring a lot of the Ghost King’s power and if not for his own extremely strong physical body, this strike might really have cost him his life.
Although his life was not in danger, the injury was extremely alarming. Especially around the wound, there was actually pitch-black energy entanglement, hindering Yang Kai’s recovery and eroding his flesh and blood.
This was the Yin-cold power of the Ghost King, extremely difficult to expel.
“This… he didn’t even die?” Yin Lesheng’s eyes widened in disbelief and he exclaimed in shock. He simply couldn’t believe how tough Yang Kai’s body was. And that strange secret technique just now, he clearly saw a dragon’s head and also felt the pure dragon might.
Could that really be a Holy Spirit?
Thinking of this, Yin Lesheng’s calves trembled for no reason.
“I… I can’t hold on much longer.” Lin’er gritted her teeth and shouted in a low voice.
With her meager cultivation, it was already extremely rare for her to be able to drive the Taiyi Jade Cassia Bowl such an Emperor Treasure, for such a long time. She simply couldn’t hold on for much longer. Coupled with being deterrence by the dragon might just now and her mind being shaken, at this moment, her Yuan Power was insufficient and she simply couldn’t continue.
Yin Lesheng and Hua Feichen were shocked when they heard this. They no longer dared to be negligent and simultaneously urge their Emperor Yuan to once again control the Ghost King to pounce and kill.
They had managed to bind Yang Kai with the help of this young lady and make him a target. If they couldn’t kill him like this, then what awaited them would be a dead end.
“You all must die!” Yang Kai’s eyes revealed a cold light and he struggled with all his might.
Just heard a few soft clicks, and the branches that bound his hands and feet were broken.
Lin’er let out a cute cry. It seemed that she had suffered some backlash. The white light curtain suddenly retracted, and turned back into a crystal-clear jade bowl that flew towards her and disappeared into her body.
Without the suppression of this Emperor Treasure, Yang Kai suddenly felt the pressure ease, and his whole person became full of energy.
It was not until this moment that he understood that the white light curtain was actually transformed by an Emperor Treasure.
The Ghost King pounced ferociously, but Yang Kai seemed not to see it, with a solemn expression. The Emperor Yuan in his whole body surged like a tide, and his hands quickly formed seals.
Years wither and flourish, like a shuttle and a dream!
As soon as the Time Emperor used his supernatural power, time seemed to freeze at this moment.
The seal formula rumbled towards Yin Lesheng and Hua Feichen. The two, however, were completely unaware and stared wide-eyed ahead.
It seemed like only a moment, yet also like ten million years.
When the eyes of the two regained clarity, the seal formula had already approached them.
Yin Lesheng’s face was full of horror, and his hands danced rapidly. The essence and blood in his mouth kept spurting out, and he shouted explosively: “Uncle Shi, hold on!”
I don’t know what secret technique he used, but he actually fled backward at a rapid speed like a loach. At the same time, his entire essence, energy, and spirit rapidly weakened, and his cultivation base, which had just been promoted to the Emperor Venerable Realm not long ago, also plummeted all the way…
This secret technique seems to cause great harm to oneself.
“You…” Hua Feichen was filled with grief and indignation.
Others didn’t know what secret technique Yin Lesheng had actually used, but he was extremely clear.
Yin Lesheng clearly self-destructed his cultivation base and thereby gave up his connection with his own Netherworld Banner. In this way, he could avoid the backlash of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring the Body, but correspondingly. He was equivalent to giving up the cultivation results of so many years in the Netherworld Sect.
Everything had to start all over again, and there was even a danger of damaging the foundation.
He was entrusted by this nephew to bring more than twenty disciples to help him eliminate his enemies. At this critical moment of life and death, he actually fled the battlefield and instead pushed himself out to take the blame.
What could be more frustrating than this?
Hua Feichen was almost so angry that he vomited blood. He cursed in his heart that the Netherworld Sect really raised a white-eyed wolf. Why didn’t he see it before? It’s really a long road to know a horse’s strength, and a long time to see a person’s heart. If there was still a choice, he would rather meditate and cultivate well in the sect. How could he have come out to wade through this muddy water and made his life and death hanging by a thread.
Before all kinds of thoughts could finish turning, the Shuttle of Years had already slapped onto his body.
Fortunately because of his resistance, Yin Lesheng was able to escape.
Visibly, Hua Feichen’s skin became old, and the vitality quickly drained away from his body. Time seemed to have flowed through him for thousands of years…
Damned beast!” Hua Feichen turned his head to look in the direction where Yin Lesheng had fled and gritted his teeth as he cursed out two words. Then his head tilted and he fell to the ground, gasping for breath.”
The power of time eroded his body, making him completely unable to resist. Death was only a matter of time.
And without his control, the Ghost King suddenly went berserk. Its eyes were blood-red, like burning charcoal, and it brandished the huge sickle in its hand and attacked aimlessly.
Ah…
A dozen or so shrill cries rang out simultaneously. Those remaining Huangquan Sect disciples who were still lingering on all fell to the ground at the same time, and a pitch-black energy emerged from their bodies, burning them like flames.
They had clearly suffered a backlash and had no hope of survival.
Yang Kai didn’t pay attention to them nor did he care about the out-of-control Ghost King. He just coldly glanced in the direction where Lin’er was and snorted, “I’ll deal with you later!”
The moment Lin’er met his icy gaze, she couldn’t help but shiver. Seemingly truly scared, yet still stubbornly glaring at Yang Kai without flinching in the slightest.
Yang Kai’s figure flickered as he chased after Yin Lesheng.
“Miss, flee quickly!” Elder Fu’s forehead was covered in cold sweat as he hurriedly transmitted a sound secretly.
If they didn’t flee at this time, I’m afraid there would be no more chance to escape. The two Emperor Senior Realm experts of the Netherworld Sect joined forces, and more than twenty disciples assisted. Even the Ghost King was summoned, yet they still couldn’t do anything to Yang Kai. Instead, they were killed in a mess by him.
This guy named Yang Kai, his strength is simply outrageously strong.
It’s really not unjust for himself to lose in the wild city. With the strength he has shown, Youdaoplaceholder0 to kill himself is no different from pinching an ant (as easy as crushing an ant).
“What are we fleeing for!” “This young miss is right here. I’d like to see if he dares to make a move against me.” Lin’er said angrily.
What she said was also angry words. Mainly because there really wasn’t anyone who dared to kill her. Moreover, her legs were weak and she really couldn’t run.
Elder Fu was extremely anxious and said, “Miss, don’t you see that he’s killed until his eyes are red? What if he accidentally injures the precious body of the young miss later? How can this old man explain it to the adults?”
Lin’er snorted and said, “Give him one hundred and eighty guts, and let him try it and see.”
Elder Fu simply didn’t know what to say. Because of the young lady’s interference, Yang Kai was slashed by that Ghost King, and the wound was still bleeding. He definitely wouldn’t let the young lady go easily. His well-intentioned persuasion was useless, and yet he didn’t dare to use force on the young lady. He was really as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
Over there, Yin Lesheng had just fled a short distance when he was caught up by Yang Kai.
Yang Kai was proficient in the power of space, and tracking and escaping were his strengths. Moreover, Yin Lesheng’s strength had now dropped sharply, and his aura was constantly weakening. He was already on the verge of the Dao Source Realm. How could he outrun him?
As he ran, he kept looking back and saw that Yang Kai was following behind him like a ghost. His face was so gloomy that it seemed as if a layer of frost could be scraped off. While chasing, he taunted, “Run? Let’s see where you can run to?”
Yin Lesheng knew that he couldn’t escape. Gritting his teeth, an object suddenly appeared in his hand. With a fierce determination, he turned around and was about to activate its power.
But in the instant he turned around, he was shocked because Yang Kai was already standing in front of him, staring coldly at the thing in his hand.
Before Yin Lesheng could activate his power, Yang Kai had already brandished his Million Swords.
With a swish…
One of Yin Lesheng’s arms flew out, and blood immediately spurted out like a fountain from the broken arm.
Yang Kai reached out and made a grabbing motion, and the thing that Yin Lesheng had originally held in his palm was taken away. After taking a look, he coldly harrumphed and said, “Emperor’s Decisive Pill! I knew it was this damn thing!”
Previously in the Broken Star Sea, he had suffered a great loss at the hands of Feng Xi, the young master of the Wenqing Sect. He knew that the most outstanding disciples of sects like theirs all had treasures bestowed by their elders to protect their bodies.
The Emperor’s Decisive Pill was the most common thing.
Although it was not easy to refine and belonged to a consumable, if one had one on their person, it could play a role in turning the tables at a critical moment.
Feng Xi had almost used his father’s Emperor’s Decisive Pill to kill Yang Kai.
Once bitten by a snake, one is scared of well ropes for ten years. How could Yang Kai not guard against Yin Lesheng?
So this time, he simply didn’t give him the opportunity to sacrifice the Emperor’s Decisive Pill and directly chopped off his hand.
“Ah…”
Yin Lesheng, whose arm was chopped off, only seemed to realize it now. He blankly stared at his broken arm, let out a miserable cry, staggered back, and directly fell to the ground, his face ashen.
Zheng…
A cold light approached. Yang Kai held the Million Swords in his hand and looked down at him from a high position. The tip of the sword pointed at the bridge of his nose, and the sword light was like the core of a poisonous snake, flickering uncertainly.
Yin Lesheng’s miserable cry suddenly stopped. He couldn’t help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, looking terrified.
He knew he had lost, and lost completely. Even if Yang Kai bypassed him this time, I’m afraid he would no longer be able to cultivate further. Because just now, in order to escape for his life, he used a forbidden technique to sever his own cultivation, and his foundation had been damaged. At this moment, his strength had dropped to the level of the Saint King Realm, and it was still constantly dropping.
“Come to think of it, we don’t seem to have any deep hatred.” Yang Kai looked at Yin Lesheng, allowing the blood from his chest to drip onto the ground, and said expressionlessly: “You are seeking your own death!”
If he had stayed honestly in the Yellow Spring Sect to consolidate his own realm and let go of the grudge with Yang Kai, in the future, he might not necessarily have been unable to inherit his master’s mantle and take charge of the Yellow Spring Sect. But he brought people here to intercept and kill Yang Kai.
One wrong step, every step is wrong!
Yin Lesheng sneered: “On the path of martial arts, who can clearly explain the rights and wrongs, the grudges and hatreds. I lost today, but you may not necessarily be able to reach the peak in the future. What are you so proud of!
“Perhaps.” Yang Kai nodded in deep agreement and said: “But I can go further and see more than you.”
Yin Lesheng’s mouth twitched, as if he was speechless.
“Do you have any last words? Let’s hear them!” Yang Kai asked lightly.
Yin Lesheng gritted his teeth and said: “I’ll wait for you on the Yellow Spring Road…”
“Still so tough!” Yang Kai snorted coldly, and the tip of the sword pushed forward a little. “Believe it or not, I won’t kill you and will extract your soul and refine your spirit!”
Yin Lesheng immediately shut his mouth and no longer dared to be presumptuous.
Sometimes death is not the most terrifying thing. What is even more terrifying is living a life worse than death.
Yang Kai tilted his head and looked at him, grinned, and said, “Just kidding.”
As he spoke, the Million Swords slightly sank and slowly stabbed forward.
Yin Lesheng’s eyes instantly widened, clearly hearing the sound of the Million Swords stabbing into his body and into his heart. That slow and terrifying feeling instantly enveloped him…
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