Chapter 902 - 151: The Ghost Race’s Doomsday, Zhou Xun’s Might (Part 2)

Chapter 902: Chapter 151: The Ghost Race’s Doomsday, Zhou Xun’s Might (Part 2)

He struggled desperately, Ghost Qi surging madly as he tried to break through those layers of seals, but it was all in vain.

His heart was filled with despair and unwillingness.

Once he had run rampant over an entire region, but now he was like a lamb awaiting slaughter, with no power to resist.

"No! Impossible, I refuse to accept this!" The Wing Evil Ghost King let out a shrill, miserable screech, his voice filled with terror and despair.

The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, the shouts and killing cries around him seemed to grow distant, and in his world there was only that black radiance drawing ever closer.

The next instant, the black radiance struck him without suspense,

"Puchi——"

With a soft sound, the black radiance pierced straight through his upper body, directly annihilating it entirely,

leaving only a fist-sized, ink-black pearl hovering in place.

True Monarch Yama waved his hand and put it away into his pouch,

True Monarch Celestial One saw this, smiled faintly, and turned his gaze toward the other Ghost Kings.

A dignified High-Grade Ghost King had been slain by True Monarch Yama as easily as slaughtering a chicken.

The Golden Flood Dragon Demon Emperor saw this and raised his head in a long howl, the rolling sound waves seeming as if they would disperse the gloom over the battlefield.

"Brother Yu has already made his opening move; next it should be my turn!"

A look of eager battle intent rose in his eyes, as if he wanted to compare himself with True Monarch Yama,

Only to see his massive body suddenly twist, his huge tail like a golden giant whip, whipping out with a whooshing gale as it fiercely lashed toward that High-Grade Ghost King with a single horn growing from its head on the opposite side!

As for those Ghost Kings, they all turned pale with shock,

"So this is the strength of the Human Race’s number one True Monarch!" The Charm Shadow King muttered to herself, her gaze filled with fear and despair.

She knew that if she were in the Wing Evil King’s position, she absolutely would have no way to resist either,

It was only that her luck was a bit better and she had not been targeted by True Monarch Yama, otherwise what awaited her would only be death!

She realized that in today’s grand battle, their Ghost Race had absolutely no chance of victory,

If they stayed any longer, they would only be completely wiped out under the encirclement and slaughter of True Monarch Yama and the others,

Thinking of this, only a single thought remained in her mind,

and that was "Escape"!

Her figure flickered, turning into a streak of black flowing light, and she sped toward the edge of the battlefield, trying to flee this dangerous place.

However, True Monarch Tianci had long since locked onto this ghost; how could he let her escape so easily? With a light chuckle, he tossed the Nine Luminaries True Gourd in his hand forward,

Only to see that gourd suddenly vanish from where it had been,

and in the next instant appear a thousand zhang away, blocking the Charm Shadow King’s path ahead!

"Want to run? Absolutely impossible!"

Seeing this, the Charm Shadow King stared hatefully at True Monarch Tianci, her face frosty:

"Human, you’re just a mere Middle-Stage Nascent Soul, must you force a fight to the death with me?"

"You can give it a try!" True Monarch Tianci said, forming seals with both hands and pointing toward the gourd,

In an instant, the gourd flared with light, streams of Spirit Flame bursting out in all directions, surging and roaring like a tidal tsunami pouring back into the firmament, dyeing the entire sky a crimson red,

At the center of that endless red flame stood a lofty, awe-inspiring figure towering above the nine heavens; upon closer look, it was actually a Divine Phoenix, manifesting majestically in the world.

"Go!"

He pointed toward the Charm Shadow King opposite,

The Divine Phoenix raised its neck and let out a long cry, its voice piercing the clouds and splitting stone, deafening, like a vast sound from primordial antiquity.

Its wings spread wide, and heaven-covering flames poured out like a raging flood of molten lava, rolling toward the Charm Shadow King.

The Charm Shadow King’s expression changed drastically—not because she couldn’t withstand this strike, but because there were still Human Race Cultivators in the distance eyeing her like tigers, already heading in her direction.

Her face went ashen; without the slightest hesitation she spat out her Ghost Pearl, triggering a strand of Primordial Ghost Qi,

The black stream of light pointed forward, transforming into a gigantic black crow that blocked in front of the Divine Phoenix, while she herself seized this opening, her figure once again turning into a black ghostly shadow, fleeing at top speed in another direction.

She knew full well that if she were entangled here, once the other Human Race Cultivators arrived, even with wings she would not be able to escape.

One had to know that on the battlefield, their Ghost Race was continuously losing men!

But how could True Monarch Tianci give up so easily? He snorted coldly, his spells shifting, and that Divine Phoenix actually split into several avatars in an instant; each avatar was wreathed in blazing flames, pursuing the Charm Shadow King from different directions.

"Want to escape? Not that easy!" True Monarch Tianci said coldly. Although he could not kill this Ghost King for now, if it was only a matter of delaying her, there would be no problem.

...

As soon as the Cyan Gold Dragon Carp and Profound Armor Armadillo appeared, they looked toward the remaining Middle-Grade Ghost King Zhou,

This fellow was called Monarch Feiyan; he’d gotten lucky and escaped True Monarch Nine Swords’ sure-kill strike,

Then he’d followed the Extreme Nether King to ’bully’ Zhou Xun; now they just happened to be able to avenge their master,

"Xiaojin, once we move,"

"I’ll use ’Thousand Layers of Profound Light’ to restrict his movements, and then it’ll be up to you to finish him off!"

The Profound Armor Armadillo sent a voice transmission,

When the two of them worked together, their efficiency was absolutely astounding, like a budget version of True Monarch Celestial One and True Monarch Yama,

"Don’t worry, leave the rest to me!" Xiaojin was itching for a fight!

Right after, Xiaojia cast his gaze toward that Monarch Feiyan, his eyes suddenly turning sharp,

His mouth abruptly opened wide,

The next moment,

A streak of earth-yellow light shot out, instantly shrouding Monarch Feiyan and making his body suddenly sink, as if he’d fallen into a quagmire,

His movements also became sluggish.

"What kind of Divine Technique is this!" Monarch Feiyan couldn’t help but be shocked, hastily casting a Spell, trying to escape this state,

But Xiaojin and Xiaojia had been together for a full hundred years, their coordination extremely tacit,

Today they were determined to take down this Monarch Feiyan to vent their master’s anger,

At the very instant Monarch Feiyan was wrapped by the Thousand Layers of Profound Light,

Xiaojin opened his mouth and a golden light howled out, while a golden giant claw grabbed down,

Monarch Feiyan was, after all, a Tier Four Middle-Grade Ghost King, so there was no way he would just sit and wait for death,

He rapidly formed seals with both hands, chanting under his breath; in an instant, a black whirlwind surged up around his body,

Protecting him within,

Seeing this, he let out a sigh of relief, then changed his Spell, preparing to counterattack,

But in the very next heartbeat, a streak of golden light flashed past—it was precisely the golden light released by Xiaojin,

The golden light was incomparably sharp, arriving in a blink, instantly slicing apart the black whirlwind on his body surface,

Monarch Feiyan’s face changed drastically, secretly crying that things were bad. He hurriedly pinched a Spell, wanting to rebuild his defense, but it was already too late,

A golden sharp claw followed right behind the golden light, tailing close on its heels,

And grabbed onto his skull in one go, giving it a vicious twist; right after, another golden claw pierced through his abdomen and clawed out a Ghost Pearl,

Monarch Feiyan, dead!

After killing this one, Xiaojin and Xiaojia cast their gazes toward another Ghost King,

The Spirit Beasts had already made their move; as their master, Zhou Xun naturally couldn’t fall behind. The one he had his eyes on was the High-Grade Ghost King, Blood Shadow King,

A cold gleam flickered in Zhou Xun’s eyes, and the Profound Thunder Sword in his hand hummed, as if responding to its master’s battle intent.

"Go!"

He lightly pointed toward the Blood Shadow King,

The Profound Thunder Sword shot out like a bolt of purple lightning, instantly tearing through the sky, carrying rolling thunder and a biting Sword Qi as it stabbed toward the Blood Shadow King.

The Blood Shadow King sensed the streaks of Thunder Light on the Thunder Sword, his expression turning extremely grave; Thunder Cultivators naturally countered the Ghost Race,

The opponent’s strength surged by thirty percent upon contact, so he didn’t dare be careless,

He immediately formed seals at high speed, chanting continuously, the Ghost Qi around his body abruptly surging, all of it sucked into his mouth,

Streaks of black light shot in all directions,

A gigantic Ghost King incarnation over five hundred zhang tall, its entire body crimson, appeared before him,

Facing the incoming Thunder Sword, it slapped down viciously,

"Clang"

The Profound Thunder Sword drew a strange arc in the air and was knocked flying back.

Zhou Xun’s expression didn’t change in the slightest; he had never expected to defeat him with such an ordinary strike anyway—this was merely a probe!

With a thought, the Blood Demon Emperor on his right flared with light, blood mist billowing as its figure swelled out of thin air, in an instant transforming into a body five hundred zhang tall,

Charging straight toward the Blood Shadow King opposite!

At the same time, the Profound Bone Flying Corpse on his left transformed into a white Bone King four hundred zhang tall, circling around from the left to encircle!

As for Zhou Xun, he recalled the Profound Thunder Sword,

While changing his Spell, chanting under his breath,

"Sword Shadow Unification!"

The Thunder Sword gave a shudder, and streaks of purple Sword Light split off, circling around Zhou Xun, rising and falling,

A rough count came to a full three hundred and sixty streaks!

Then, under the control of his Spell, they merged one by one into the Profound Thunder Sword, like a hundred birds returning to the forest!

With the fusion of each Sword Light, the Thunder Sword grew a little brighter,

When all the Sword Lights had merged, the entire Thunder Sword became incomparably bright, like pure white light, dazzling to the extreme,

It pointed straight at the Blood Shadow King, waiting only for him to reveal a flaw—then it would deliver a single, killing strike!