Chapter 1555: Seven Emotions Shatter the Body

Chapter 1555: Chapter 1467: Seven Emotions Shatter the Body

King Yama, with just an ordinary hand strike, managed to immobilize Wang Yan.

In that instant, Wang Yan was filled with terror.

Though it was the same body, the difference in cultivation between this King Yama and the previous one was immense.

Suddenly, a thought surged in Wang Yan’s mind: Why are there two people within King Yama’s body?

But now, King Yama’s palm was already before Wang Yan, leaving him no time to ponder the answer to this question.

Because Wang Yan sensed that if he were hit by this strike, he would undoubtedly die.

At that moment, Wang Yan hastily circulated the Power of Dao Realm throughout his body, finally able to move and managed to retreat just in time, narrowly avoiding the strike.

Although he dodged the strike, Wang Yan was still filled with lingering fear.

However, although King Yama missed the first strike, he didn’t pursue aggressively, but rather slowly followed Wang Yan, releasing another slow palm strike.

Wang Yan, just recovering from his fright, saw King Yama unleash the same slow strike again and dared not be careless. He hurriedly retreated in advance, successfully avoiding this palm strike.

Even though Wang Yan easily dodged the second palm, he felt his heart pounding incessantly, growing increasingly fearful.

Wang Yan was puzzled, unsure why he was so terrified. Was it just because King Yama’s cultivation was astonishing?

But under his Path of War, theoretically, there should be nothing to fear.

Yet, before Wang Yan could fully comprehend his fear, King Yama’s third palm descended.

Like the previous ones, this palm was incredibly slow, and Wang Yan managed to avoid it in advance.

However, after dodging the third palm, Wang Yan inexplicably became even more frightened.

At this moment, King Yama unleashed a fourth palm and coldly said, “Wang Yan, are you feeling afraid?”

Wang Yan quickly shook his head and said, “How ridiculous, why would I be afraid?”

Yet, while Wang Yan said this, his heart was filled with mounting fear, leaving Wang Yan bewildered, unable to understand what was happening to him.

Could it be that King Yama is my nemesis, causing fear upon sight?

Suddenly, fear, panic, lament, and pessimism overwhelmed Wang Yan’s heart, growing stronger and completely engulfing him, slowing his movements.

Originally, King Yama’s attacks were extremely slow, enough for Wang Yan to easily evade.

But with Wang Yan’s hesitation in movement, he found King Yama’s attacks, though still slow, seemed a step faster, rendering dodging impossible.

Finally, there was a “slap” sound as King Yama’s hand hit Wang Yan’s body.

Wang Yan felt a shiver run through his whole body. Though not seriously harmed, the emotions within grew uncontrollable, rendering him increasingly unable to control his body.

King Yama’s palms kept coming, while Wang Yan’s sluggish movements made evasion almost impossible, each palm landing on his body.

Though each strike was light, the negative emotions in Wang Yan’s heart intensified, eventually causing hesitation with every action, thinking for ages before acting.

Thus, Wang Yan could not dodge any of King Yama’s attacks, and each was struck solidly.

However, the onlookers were utterly perplexed.

Because what they saw was each of King Yama’s attacks being exceedingly slow, such that they could easily dodge, yet Wang Yan seemed bewildered, taking the hits repeatedly.

The onlookers grew anxious and rushed toward Wang Yan at once.

Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting were very close to Wang Yan, quickly flying behind him, shouting, “Wang Yan brother, we’re here to help you.”

But at this moment, King Yama lightly struck towards Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting.

This palm didn’t hit the two, just an attack from afar, but Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting screamed simultaneously and fell from the air.

As they dropped to a low altitude, they barely managed to hover, but their bodies trembled violently, almost shaking into a ball.

Wang Yan was very anxious and quickly asked, “What’s wrong with you?”

Beiming Xue replied, “Wang Yan brother, I’m… I’m scared…”

Ouyang Feiting similarly said, “Me too… I’m really scared…”

By this time, Ma Jun, Fang Jinchun, Yan Shilin, and Hu Wei also rushed over, and the same, King Yama struck from afar.

They too fell, each with varied expressions of panic, fear, anger, and anxiety…

Meng Po quickly flew down, rescuing the four and placing them in Meng Po’s Bowl.

While Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting struggled, Meng Po also placed them in the bowl.

Seeing the six safely down, Meng Po urgently shouted to Wang Yan, “Wang Yan brother, be careful, I too felt incredibly uneasy when facing him in battle, and I still don’t know why.”

Upon hearing this, Wang Yan’s eyes suddenly brightened. He immediately looked at King Yama and said, “I understand now, you follow the Path of Emotionlessness but have infused all emotions into us: joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, fear, surprise. That’s why we feel panic and unease.”

Hearing Wang Yan’s words, Meng Po clapped and said, “It should be like that. But how can we break his assault?”

King Yama nodded and said, “You’re clever to have guessed. Once guessed, my Dao Realm attack will presumably be ineffective.”

Seeing King Yama’s admission, Wang Yan was overjoyed and burst into laughter.

But Wang Yan’s laughter couldn’t stop; instead, it grew louder and louder.

Initially, seeing Wang Yan laugh, everyone thought he had found a way to defeat King Yama. But Wang Yan kept laughing, unable to stop.

Everyone became puzzled, and Meng Po asked, “Wang Yan, what’s wrong with you? Why are you laughing continuously?”

“Hahaha — Elder Meng Po, I simply can’t stop, it feels so amusing.”

By this time, everyone finally realized Wang Yan’s laughter was entirely abnormal.

Then, King Yama coldly said, “Joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, fear, surprise — unless you, like me, eradicate the seven emotions, you can’t defeat me. Otherwise, you’ll be overwhelmed by the seven emotions and explode to death.”

As King Yama spoke, Wang Yan’s body indeed began to swell, with seven lights flashing within him, threatening to burst out from his body.

Even as his body swelled, Wang Yan couldn’t stop laughing.

Could it be that Wang Yan is really going to die from an explosion of the seven emotions?