Chapter 847: Eighteen Levels of Hell

The feeling of being able to showcase his full power was wonderful!

The familiar Devouring Heaven Demonic Qi circulated within, and the cold Ghostly Face Mask was worn on his face, giving him a sense of security.

At this moment, his eyes looked through the Ghostly Face Mask towards the Meng Po Empress opposite him, with a gaze filled with endless coldness and intent to kill, his eyes were deep and dark as the boundless universe, swallowing all light and heat.

"Thunderbolt Seven Absolute Slashes!"

He reached out, and after a long time of not using it, Su Han held the Black Blade once more, then slashed down. Yin Yang Thunder intertwined, transforming into a Thunder Dragon Saber Aura a kilometer across.

Though this Thunderbolt Seven Absolute Slashes was only a Heavenly Rank Low Grade Martial Skill, Su Han’s slash was empowered with the Time Magic Pattern and Heart Demon Power, making its might terrifying.

"One Sword Breaks Myriad Spells!"

With the right hand gripping the blade and the left holding the sword, while executing Thunderbolt Seven Absolute Slashes, Su Han’s left hand wielded the Soul Severing Sword and released Slaughter Sword Qi. This was a Divine Method created by Tai Cang Sword God, with Sword Qi expanded to three meters in size, condensed to perfection.

Su Han now held nothing back, attacking with full force, allowing the Meng Po Empress to witness his true strength.

"Damnit, he was playing pig to eat the tiger all along!"

The Meng Po Empress’s expression changed drastically upon sensing the soaring strong aura from Su Han. As she looked at the Thunder Dragon Saber Aura and Slaughter Sword Qi, she grew fiercely alarmed.

She realized that Su Han had previously held back, and only now revealed his true strength, which was fearsome and awe-inspiring compared even to ordinary Saints.

However, this was a battle of life and death, and even though the Meng Po Empress’s heart was filled with dread, she gritted her teeth and attacked.

"Heavenly Rank Low Level Martial Skill: Flower Bloom Destroys the World!"

The Meng Po Empress fully powered the Pink Gold Holy Flower in her hands, which was an Intermediate Grade Holy Artifact with unparalleled might. Under her full activation, the Holy Flower bloomed, each petal crystalline, turning into a rain of petals, countering the Thunder Dragon Saber Aura and Slaughter Sword Qi.

Boom!

Blades and swords clashed, petals shattered, a terrifying explosion wave transformed into a giant tide, causing heaven and earth to tremble continuously, cracking relentlessly.

With the Ghostly Face Mask on and the Black Blade in hand, Su Han’s strength doubled from before, and the Meng Po Empress couldn’t withstand it, sending her flying and collapsing a mountain, dust soaring.

The Meng Po Empress, though a Semi-Saint expert, was still at a disadvantage compared to Su Han. At this moment, she was pale, continuously spitting blood, and a Heart Demon emerged, disturbing her Heart Spirit, making her struggle even more anguished.

"Origin Technique: Forget!"

The Meng Po Empress activated her Forget River Sacred Body, performing the Origin Technique, and chose to target herself. Instantly, the Heart Demon was completely forgotten, not a trace remaining.

"Hey!"

Su Han gave a soft exclamation, not expecting the Meng Po Empress’s Origin Technique to eliminate the Heart Demon. Indeed, the technique was impressive, and Su Han coveted it, wanting to acquire it.

"Origin Technique: Myriad Encompassing Heavenly Attraction!"

"Origin Technique: Heavier than Tai Mount!"

Su Han activated the Sacred Body, similarly performing Origin Techniques, instantly causing a gravitational field to land on the Meng Po Empress, making her unable to soar, pinned firmly to the ground, her entire body heavy like carrying a giant mountain, unable to move.

"Ice-Fire Eighth Layer Heaven!"

Su Han opened his mouth and spat out once more, instantly launching Fourfold True Fire and Fourfold Nether Cold Underworld Qi that rapidly intertwined, condensing into an Ice-Fire Lotus. At this moment, the Ice-Fire Lotus flew towards the Meng Po Empress, subjecting her to the chilling torment of ice and fire.

Su Han, withholding nothing, was fearsome, for he mastered too many Origin Techniques and Divine Methods. Ordinary martial artists would be deemed geniuses by acquiring any one, yet he possessed dozens.

At this moment, trapped in the gravitational field, the Meng Po Empress endured the ice-fire torture of Eighth Layer Heaven, as if in Purgatory, suffering immeasurably.

However, as the Empress of King Yama’s Palace, how could her arsenal be limited to mere techniques?

"Intermediate Grade Forbidden Technique: Eighteen Layers of Hell!"

The Meng Po Empress exploded with power, wielding forbidden techniques; otherwise, her abilities alone could not clash with Su Han.

And this was not only an Intermediate Grade Forbidden Technique but one inherited from ancient times, exclusive to King Yama’s Palace.

Boom!

The light of heaven and earth dimmed, howling Yin Wind screeched, dense hellish aura emanated forth.Su Han’s pupils shrank, witnessing a vague, phantom Eighteen Layers of Hell.

This was the legendary hell realm used to punish all kinds of ghosts; each layer was terrifying, and once entered, escape was near impossible—a nightmare for all ghosts.

Now the first layer of hell was glowing, a Yin Light, dim and chilly, as if Death Qi invading the body, leaving one in agonizing pain.

This Yin Light descended from the sky, rapidly entering the Meng Po Empress’s body, causing her aura to surge, extinguishing the Ice-Fire Eighth Layer Heaven, breaking free from the gravitational field.

"Roar!"

A roar erupted from the Meng Po Empress’s mouth. At this moment, she was disheveled, face pale, lips bright red, eyes bulging, looking ghastly like a Fierce Ghost emerging from Hell.

The aura emanating from the Meng Po Empress now was frightening, filled with sinister coldness, and ghostly phantoms flickered around her body. These phantoms wavered, their tongues exceedingly long, silently conveying anguish as if undergoing the world’s most horrid punishment.

"Tongue-Pulling Hell!"

Su Han’s gaze focused, recalling the legend of the Eighteen Layers of Hell; at this moment, the Meng Po Empress harnessed special forbidden techniques, obtaining the power of the first-layer Tongue-Pulling Hell among the eighteen layers, making her seem like the executioner of the Tongue-Pulling Hell, intimidating.

"Nineteenth Prince, come, descend to hell!"

The voice of the Meng Po Empress was chillingly cold as she waved her hand, causing a Yin Light to whistle outward, rushing straight toward Su Han, withering Spiritual Medicine wherever it passed, leading to instant death.

This Yin Light contained not only concentrated Death Qi but also endless hellish aura, transforming living beings directly into dead spirits.

"Great Luo Divine Spear!"

Su Han possessed the Great Accomplished Holy Body, yet dared not let the Yin Light approach. At this moment, he activated the Great Luo Golden Body, condensing a Great Luo Divine Spear in the palm.

The Great Luo Divine Spear contained pure Yang and Vajra Power, specially breaking evil spirits. It streaked like a golden meteor, colliding with the Yin Light, exploding instantly, Yin and Yang energies rubbing continuously, erasing one another, shattering and distorting that space.

"Tongue-Pulling Pincer!"

The Meng Po Empress stepped forward, charging at Su Han. Simultaneously, she reached out, with Yin Light clinging onto her hands, making them like pincers capable of pulling out any ghost’s tongue, or pinching living beings to death.

"Close combat?"

The Meng Po Empress’s forbidden technique was horrifying, yet when it came to close combat, Su Han feared no prodigy. At this moment, watching the fast-approaching Meng Po Empress, he was not alarmed but delighted.

Great Accomplished Holy Body combined with Great Luo Golden Body, rendering the physical body invincible!