The middle-aged ghost cultivator couldn't believe his eyes. He even became flustered and exasperated. Not only was the ghost flame that he had refined for hundreds of years damaged, but the ghost weapon he had obtained from the ruins also had a crack on it. Yet, he still couldn't take down this human youth. This time, he had suffered a great loss.
"Brat!
You've hurt my ghost flame and destroyed my ghost weapon stone lamp. I will break your bones inch by inch and make you suffer endless pain. I will pluck out your soul and make you suffer like purgatory! "
At that moment, Gui Ying became somewhat illusory, and with a furious roar, he waved his pitch-black arm forwards. Black fog rippled as a blood-red ghost-headed saber appeared and landed in his palm. Blood flowed within the saber, and it gave off a disgusting aura.
"Kill!"
His figure flickered and turned into a streak of black smoke. The distance of several tens of zhang was crossed in an instant. Ghost shadows whistled on the ghost head blade and pitch-black ghost faces appeared one after another. In an instant, it seemed as if there were tens of thousands of ghost shadows dancing in the air, constantly spewing out green flames. The air hissed as if it was being torn apart, and the eerie chill turned into waves of air that spread out.
Xiao Chen didn't dodge. The wings of the Pegasus beneath him fluttered, and the several tens of zhang in front of him seemed to be within reach. He looked down from a commanding position. In front of him, the middle-aged ghost cultivator's figure was out of proportion. The spear in his hand surged with Battle Qi and crossed the void like a streak of green light.
Over the past few days, Xiao Chen's strength had been slowly increasing. Now, his physical body was very strong, and his internal organs were abnormally stable. Even if his Qi and blood went berserk for a short period of time, he would be able to stabilize them.
This spear of his was called the Barbaric Elephant Spear Technique. It was a spear technique that he had chosen from the inheritance of the Purple Snake Tribe. After several months of comprehension, he had already mastered it. Under the support of his majestic Battle Qi, a desolate aura filled the air.
The spear shot out like lightning. In the dusky ghost Qi, it whistled like thunder and burned away the ghost Qi in the surroundings. Under the support of Battle Qi, it looked like a green fire dragon.
Clang!
Clang!
Dang!
In the blink of an eye, the cyan battle spear had already collided with the blood-colored ghost head broadsword hundreds of times. Countless sparks splashed out, and every collision was like the sound of iron and stone exploding. Waves of heat swept out along with bursts of coldness. Rocks were sent flying, and dust was sent flying. The strong airflow caused the stone houses below to collapse, setting off a wave of hot and cold waves.
Chi!
In the blink of an eye, a 100-meter-long dark green spear light shot out from the spear. It was imbued with a will that could dominate the world, and it shot towards the middle-aged man like a bolt of lightning.
The middle-aged man blocked repeatedly and kept retreating. In his hollow eyes, the pale green flame flickered more frequently. At this moment, he felt a huge pressure. The young man in front of him was a level lower than him in martial arts, but his battle strength was unparalleled. He was actually suppressing him. The three-meter-long battle spear was not only as fast as lightning, but also as heavy as a thousand kilograms. Every time it hit his blood-colored ghost head broadsword, it was like a huge boulder falling down, shaking his ghost body until it was numb.
More importantly, every strike of Xiao Chen was mixed with an invisible will, causing his body to suddenly stop for a moment. However, in this short moment, he had already lost the initiative and could only defend passively. Such a tyrannical will had caused his body to feel a trace of shackles. It seemed that the cold Qi that was originally beneficial to him had also stagnated. The all-pervasive will pressure from all directions made every strike of his body fearful, making it difficult for him to use his full strength. This supreme will was not something that had just been comprehended. It was still close to the state of materialization.
"Turning illusion into reality, turning illusion into reality!
This is the small success of the will! "
The middle-aged ghost exclaimed again. The young man in front of him had already comprehended the supreme will and had materialized it. He did not expect to encounter him in this remote wilderness. For martial artists who had comprehended the supreme will, which one of them was not a genius who could fight above their cultivation level? Moreover, the young man in front of him had an even more powerful physical body. His body was like a furnace, and his vitality was like a rainbow. How could he not be shocked when such a scene was concentrated on a young martial artist?
However, the middle-aged ghost knew that he had to fight. His opponent's spear technique was like a wild dragon, moving like a thunderbolt. It was like a bolt of lightning falling from the nine heavens. Coupled with the supreme will shackles, the middle-aged ghost didn't have the slightest chance to dodge. At this moment, even his blood-colored ghost blade was wailing in sorrow. The blade's original blood-red color was now melting at a speed visible to the naked eye. It had to be known that the blood-red astral energy on the ghost blade was condensed from slaughtering hundreds of thousands of people. It was extremely evil. If an ordinary human martial artist came into contact with it, they would be corroded by the blood evil and turn into a puddle of blood.
However, the scorching aura emitted from the spear in front of him was hot and masculine, and it was also sharp. It happened to be the nemesis of his cold Ghost Qi.
Puff!
Finally, under Xiao Chen's ferocious attack, the middle-aged ghost's body was hit. Dark ghost blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and his chest was injured by the blazing Battle Qi. A large piece of flesh split open and emitted green smoke. However, it was difficult for it to heal. The arm that was holding the blood-colored ghost head saber was also split open. He could no longer withstand Xiao Chen's attack.
"Kill!"
Xiao Chen's spear thrust forward. The black spear was covered in a dense dark blue light, but this spear struck nothing. The middle-aged ghost turned into a cloud of black mist once again, dispersing and condensing several dozen feet away.
"Brat, you destroyed my Ghost Artifact and even ruined my path to becoming a Ghost Commander, which I've been planning for decades. I must take revenge for this. I'll remember you. When I return, I'll wipe out your entire tribe!"
The middle-aged ghost's expression became even more ferocious and terrifying. The wounds on his body continuously burned. In order to break free from Xiao Chen's imprisonment, he had even used an incomplete forbidden bloodline technique. This forcefully drained nearly half of his Ghost Qi and Blood Qi. At this moment, he no longer had the strength to fight against Xiao Chen.
Whoosh!
In the next moment, the ghostly figure flickered and turned into a cloud of black smoke. He no longer cared about his subordinates, and the wind whistled as he sped away from the tribe.
"You think you can escape?!"
Xiao Chen could not help but chuckle. He actually wanted to compete with a Heavenly Steed in such a short distance. In the next moment, the Wind-Riding Colt spread its wings, and the Heavenly Steed crossed space to catch up to the cloud of black smoke.
There was the sound of metal hissing. The spear in Xiao Chen's hand shone even more brilliantly. The green light was like a tide, filling the entire Zhou Tian. It was like the blue sky had descended, but it exuded an extremely scorching aura, and endless killing intent surged.
Clang!
With a faint metallic hiss, a supreme will once again rose from Xiao Chen's body. In an instant, the cloud of black smoke several dozen feet away seemed to have been struck by lightning, and it completely froze in mid-air.
"No!
I refuse to accept this! "
The black smoke retracted, revealing a figure. He was horrified. The spear strike from Xiao Chen's forehead was simply too shocking. It made him feel as if a mountain was pressing down on him. An invisible will completely imprisoned his body, and his Blood Qi froze.