Chapter 1435 - 1337: The Powerful Ones

Bang!

The Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter absorbed all the ghost souls, turning blood-red.

It floated in mid-air, emanating a weary yet powerful Blood Aura, striking towards the three Divine Dragons.

"Big brother, this deadly weapon is so powerful!"

Bai and the other two were hit by the Blood Aura, transforming back into their childlike appearances.

They used Asura's Technique Breath to resist the Blood Aura's attack.

However, the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter was too powerful; the Blood Aura relentlessly pressed on, and with a bang, shattered Bai and the other two's Spirit Breath Shield.

Bai and the other two were destroyed by the Blood Aura, directly killed.

"What is happening?"

Yang Tian furrowed his brow.

Bai and the other two were Guardian Divine Dragons of the Asura Realm, extremely powerful, yet killed by the Blood Aura upon contact?

"Yang Tian, what I feared has happened!" The Ghost God approached Yang Tian: "The Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter has become a deadly weapon, containing both your and my blood. You are the king of the Divine and Demon Realms, and I am the god of the Ghost Realm. I'm afraid the inhabitants of the Ghost, Demon, and Divine Realms will be slaughtered; no one can oppose it!"

Yang Tian reached out and pressed down.

Bai and the other two's souls had already flown back, and Yang Tian collected them into the Weed Ring.

Although Bai was dead, their souls still remained.

Yang Tian could revive them at any moment!

"What puzzles me is why these three Divine Dragons, the strong of the Asura Realm, were also killed by the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter?"

The Ghost God's eyes were full of confusion.

"It's because I possess the Hongmeng Cultivation Technique within my body."

Yang Tian looked up at the floating Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter.

"Hongmeng Cultivation Technique?" The Ghost God was suddenly shocked: "Could it be the legendary Outer World power?"

The Ghost God also looked towards the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter, eyes filled with fear.

"If you have the Outer World power within you, and the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter absorbs your blood, the entire Seven Realms may tremble!"

The Ghost God's greatest fear had come to pass.

"Haha..." A mocking voice of Feng echoed in the air: "Yang Tian, you'll become the true criminal of the Seven Realms! This Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter is unconquerable, even if the Asura Realm sends people to kill it."

Yang Tian clenched his fists.

His eyes were full of killing intent towards Feng.

"Feng, you can't meddle in the affairs within the Seven Realms!"

Wu Jie arrived beside Yang Tian.

"I am Ling's biological sister and not an Outer World power, so I am naturally not bound by the rules!"

Feng declared loftily.

"Ling's biological sister?" A glint of killing intent flickered in Yang Tian's eyes: "If I'm not mistaken, you haven't become an Outer World power; Ling's ascendance brought you to heaven, and the Hongmeng Cultivation Technique within you was also taught by Ling?"

"So what if it was?"

Feng replied coldly.

"If so, then I'll kill you."

Yang Tian had long been dissatisfied with Ling; this Feng was Ling's sister but not an Outer World power, killing her wouldn't violate the rules.

He roared, rushing toward Feng.

Before reaching Feng, he had already unleashed a powerful attack.

"Yang Tian, you're not my match, and I have no interest in fighting you; someone else will deal with you!"

Feng's silhouette flickered and disappeared.

The Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter erupted into flames, growing larger and larger, and waves of blood-red light spread from it.

The entire Ghost Realm was shrouded in the blood-red glow.

In an instant, the Ghost Realm was ravaged, causing severe casualties.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Inside the Central Hall, the Spiritual Tablets emitted waves of light, and numerous Star Lords hurried over anxiously: "Domain Lord, something terrible has happened, a powerful deadly weapon is rampaging within the Ghost Realm, our planet's Ghost People have been killed in droves!"

"I'm already aware!"

Yang Tian looked up.

Above the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter, Feng hovered there, coldly looking down at Yang Tian.

"Yang Tian, we should leave here; if the entire Ghost Realm is truly slaughtered, the Asura Realm won't spare Feng either. It won't be long before the people of the Asura Realm come to kill, let them handle it then."

The Demon Emperor said seriously.

"Indeed, the Demon Emperor is right, let the people of the Asura Realm handle this."

Wu Jie also nodded.

"Yes, you're right, let the people of the Asura Realm handle this!"

Yang Tian operated a powerful Divine Breath, directly moving the Central Hall into the Weed Ring, then flew into the air with Wu Jie and the others.

"Yang Tian, are you fleeing?"

Above the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter, Feng's eyes were full of doubt.

How could this Yang Tian be even more cowardly than she imagined?

Wasn't he openly defying Ling's authority?

Why was he afraid of a single Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter?

"Yang Tian, are you really leaving here?"

The Ghost God furrowed his brow.

"Yes, this is your Ghost Realm's issue, the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter is your Ghost Realm's Ghost Artifact." Yang Tian said calmly: "If the Ghost Realm is truly to be annihilated, the people of the Asura Realm will naturally come to help you."

The Ghost God's eyes were full of sadness.

Yang Tian's figure flickered, taking everyone into the void.

In an instant, they vanished from the Ghost Realm.

"Yang Tian, don't think you can escape!"

Feng's icy voice echoed, as the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter emitted a strong blood-red light, extending deep into the void.

Feng's figure flickered, also pursuing Yang Tian.

But after Feng left, a cold smile appeared at the corner of the Ghost God's mouth.

He transformed, taking on Yang Tian's appearance: "Feng, just give me half an hour, and I can refine this Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter!"

Yang Tian flew toward the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter.

Powerful blood-red light enveloped him.

The Divine Realm Scripture flew out of Yang Tian's body, protecting his main body, as his soul emerged and went deep into the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter.

"Master, you have arrived!"

The soul of the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter appeared.

"The Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter has become a deadly weapon, can you stop its brutality?"

Yang Tian asked.

"Master, the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter is no longer under my control."

The Tower Soul said weakly.

"Is that so?"

Yang Tian placed his hand on the Tower Soul, using Spiritual Breath to seal it within his body.

Then he transformed into the Tower Soul himself.

"Yang Tian, come out immediately!"

A cold voice rang out.

Feng returned, floating in the air, coldly saying: "Yang Tian, did you think I wouldn't know what you're trying to do? Lure me away to regain control of the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter?"

She reached out and pressed.

A rift opened in the void, pulling Wu Jie, the Demon Emperor, and others back.

"I'll give you thirty seconds, if you don't come out, I'll kill them all immediately!"

Feng said coldly.

"Is that so!"

Yang Tian's soul flickered, arriving in front of Feng, saying coldly: "Feng, the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter is not yours, I'm going to use it to kill you now!"

"You want to use the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter to kill me? Ridiculous! Even if you regain control of the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter, you can't stop its brutal nature!"

Feng said coldly.

"Is that so?"

Yang Tian snapped his fingers, the enormous Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter transformed into a small Spirit Tower, whooshing towards Feng.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to seal me with it?"

Feng's face suddenly changed...