were usually masters at brawling. Now, they couldn't even withstand a single move from their opponent.He threw the cigarette on the ground and said coldly, “No wonder you’re so arrogant, you’re a mast...Everyone was dumbfounded. They had just seen how powerful those two Ghost Corpse Demon Puppets were. Their strength was no less than that of a late-stage Immortal Ghost King, practically invincible.

It was such a powerful being, yet it was struck down to nothing by this black divine lightning. What kind of lightning is this How could it be so powerful

"Damn you, you ruined my Ghost King Sect's treasure!"

After the shock, the Ghost King let out an enraged roar, his blood-red eyes filled with murderous intent.

To know that these two ghost corpse demons are the sect's town treasures, usable only once every hundred years, and always invincible existences, yet today they were destroyed like this.

There's nothing left, not even a trace. Not in a hundred years, or even a million years, could it ever be reborn.

"I killed you!"

The Ghost King's killing intent soared to the heavens, his figure flashing as he once again unleashed the Ghostly Thirteen Kills. However, this time he wasn't attacking Situ Dianmo but instead lunged towards Ye Bufan.

Sipu Dianmo hurriedly stepped forward to block, but unfortunately, Xue Tun Tianxia was a defensive maneuver. If she attacked, she could trap these phantoms, but it was impossible to proactively intercept them.

There's no other way, I can only carry out indiscriminate interception attacks.

But the ghost's speed was too fast, ultimately only stopping six, all of which were phantom images and not the main body.

The Ghost King charged over with a menacing aura, arriving before Ye Bufan. Seven figures merged into one, and with a powerful claw, it struck down towards him.

He was consumed by anger and wanted to kill the young man to vent his rage.

I originally thought that as long as I bypassed Situ Dianmo, this young man would be like a piece of meat on a chopping board, and I would surely be able to take him down.

Just then, an overwhelming aura surged forward. A fist as white as jade, carrying the might to destroy heaven and earth, slammed towards his face.

"This... This is the Primordial War God..."

The Dark Realm borders the Primordial Heaven Realm, and the Ghost King is naturally familiar with the aura of the Primordial War God. This shocked him greatly.

Most importantly, the red-haired woman before him was surprisingly powerful, her abilities on par with his own.

As a 4th-order War God at the peak of his power in the Primordial Heaven Domain, he was very familiar with such powerful beings. There were only a handful of them. So when did another red-haired woman appear

I was shocked, but there was no time to think about it.

Two people clashed in a fierce exchange, the Ghost King was sent flying backward dozens of meters by the force of the impact.

This guy, despite living for so long, is still quite cunning. He controlled his body to avoid Si Tu Dian Mo and flew towards the other side.

Originally, he thought this would avoid being caught in a pincer attack, but unexpectedly, before he could even steady himself, a sharp sword glow had already arrived before his eyes.

"What incredible swordsmanship!"

The Ghost King's pupils constricted. If he were at his peak, he would naturally not care about this sword.

... just now and Kim Me'er's hard fight has already exhausted his strength, and he hasn't recovered yet. ...

He had no choice but to dodge desperately, but Leng Qingqiu inherited the legacy of the First Sword Immortal. This sword was incredibly fast.

I just thrust through his left shoulder, aiming for the vital spot under his ribs.

"Damn it!"

A sharp, intense pain shot through him, and the Ghost King roared in fury.

As the superpowered being of the Dark Domain, he had long forgotten when he last sustained an injury. Yet today, he found himself wounded by a woman's sword.

Before he could even get angry, a massive mace was already in front of him.

"You son of a bitch, take this!"

Xiaoqing's blow was just as swift and ruthless, devastating everything in its path.

The Ghost King was extremely aggrieved. He never expected that he would be hit by this three-pronged attack after just trying to ambush Ye Bufan.

The three most crucial women were all extremely powerful. Jin Meier was no weaker than him, and when they clashed with full force, they drained his strength.

And the following attacks all came when he was at his weakest, first with a shoulder injury and now facing Xiaoqing's strike.

There's no way out now, I can't hide. I have to unleash the Sky-Destroying Ghost Claw once more and face it head on.

Xia Qing's mace slammed heavily onto Gui Zhu's claw, sending the Ghost King flying back dozens of zhang. A streak of blood trickled from his corner of his mouth, and his entire being appeared ominously sinister.

Repressed anger and murderous intent surged within him, but he ultimately held back. After all, the opponent's power was simply too formidable.

Even though they just avoided Situ Dianmo, the remaining three women were each more formidable than the last.

Especially the redhead, their strength is not inferior to mine. The other two, though slightly weaker, are comparable to late-stage Immortal Ghost Kings.

Such formidable power is enough to destroy his Ghost King Sect.

Only the Ghost King couldn't figure out who this young man was and how he could have so many powerful subordinates.

The people from the Blood Soul Sect were equally shocked, they were also at a loss.

The Ghost King, a being who had them all struggling for breath, was defeated and wounded right before their eyes.

It was unimaginable before, but now it's truly happening.

After the shock subsided, Xue Ruoyan and the others were filled with immense joy.

Regardless of anything else, Si Tu Dian Mo is still their young sect master and future heir. Now that he has grown to the peak of the Immortal Ghost King, it means the Blood Soul Sect is beginning its rise.

The Ghost King's eyes flickered, his heart filled with an overwhelming sense of complexity. If he were to simply shed this disheveled appearance, how could he possibly maintain a foothold in the Dark Celestial Domain in the future

The most crucial thing is the Blood Spirit Body, that was fat right in our grasp, and now it's gone.

If he doesn't leave, they have two Immortal Ghost Kings at their peak and two in the later stages, plus those from the Blood Soul Sect. They simply wouldn't be able to stand against them.

Just as he was hesitating, a long howl came from behind him.

"Ghost King brother, I come to help you!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, a dozen figures materialized beside the Ghost King's Gate.

The first person was a thin middle-aged man with a powerful aura. He had reached the peak of the Immortal Ghost King.

The Sect Master of the Immortal Demon Sect, Luò Hǎitíng.

Behind him were more than ten powerful figures from the Demon Sect. The weakest among them was also at the peak of Da Luo Xian, including the second elder Wu Ji who had previously escaped.

Luó Hǎitíng received Wǔjì's report and learned that the Great Elder had been slain. He couldn't bear this, so he immediately set out to find Ye Bùfán's whereabouts.

With the strength of the Xianmo School, it was easy to find out what happened in the Feisheng Hall. Learning that Ye Bufan was looking for Si Tu Dian Mo, they immediately led people to chase him to the Xuehun Zong.

They have been here for a while now, having witnessed everything that happened before.

Lu Hai'ting was extremely shocked, Ye Bufan and the others' strength far exceeded his imagination.

Simultaneously, he secretly rejoiced at coming in time. If he had been sitting at home waiting for this young man to come knocking, then perhaps it would have been the end of the Immortal Demon Sect's existence.

There are people from the Ghost King Sect here, and in addition to the Immortal Demon Sect, the two factions join forces, doubling their strength.

Although it's not enough to crush the opponent yet, at least we have a fighting chance. It's much better than just sitting at home waiting to be defeated.

They had just appeared when another loud shout rang out.

"Ghost King brother, Lord Luo Zong, let me, Gu Wu Jiao, take responsibility for this."

As soon as the words were spoken, Shi Yue arrived here with more than a dozen powerful warriors from the Gu Wu Sect.

This guy, after escaping the endless abyss, immediately inquired about Ye Bufan's situation.

Upon learning that the other party came to the Xuehun Sect for Si Tu Dian Mo, he realized his chance for revenge had arrived.

Then the strong cultivators of the sect immediately gathered and chased after him.

After just a few breaths, the situation had changed drastically. Ye Bufan and his group, who had just been in the advantageous position, now faced the combined forces of the three major sects.ting old, he's started to think about his successor.Kongkong is his most beloved son. He was designated as the crown prince a thousand years ago, but unfortunately, he is still at the peak of a first-...