923 Death Tribulation II

They were stuck in the middle of the thorny flower, surrounded by its barbed vines.

The barbs began to absorb the ghost king's ghostly energy.

A series of screams rang out, and the Ghost King hastily threw off several layers of clothing and rushed inside.

He roared incoherently, "Come out and face your death!"

A red, thread-like gust of wind, the blade carrying a red aura.

A blade suddenly slashed out from among the thorny flowers.

Somewhat taken aback, the Ghost King roared in fear, his claws transforming into steel blades as he clashed head-on with the attack.

The blade energy was as fine as silk threads, instantly piercing the Ghost King like a network of thousands of needles.

Tian Zhiwan's sword was sharp, and she severed the Ghost King's claws with a single stroke.

A chaotic roar erupted, with voices from men, women, young and old all participating.

Trying to break apart and escape, only to find the blades like threads, binding it tightly.

Tian Zhiwan held the treasured sword from her memories, and with each strike, her sword energy spread like silk threads, instantly severing the ghostly aura.

The thorny vines began to devour everything in their path.

The Ghost Emperor remained expressionless and continued walking. The barrier wall, like a deadly shield, blocked his retreat.

The Ghost King, his expression vicious and displeased, hissed in a low voice, "Charge in together!"

The longsword and the broken knife, though somewhat worn, must have been extraordinary in life.

In the yin energy, iron is easily corroded and turned into scrap iron.

The blades that are still usable are all of high quality.

With a single slash, he struck the thorny vines. Though the vines were sturdy, they were ultimately no match for the sharp blade.

Tian Zhiwan looked regretful, yet also relieved.

As the blade rose, a whirlwind of energy rippled through it; the sword god's crimson aura was like the rising sun, alluring and captivating.

In an instant, his body was surrounded by a ten-meter radius of sword energy.

When the Ghost King touched the red blade energy, it was as if a large chunk of him had been ripped away by a sharp blade.

Pain welled up in my heart, instantly triggering a surge of anger.

'Kill her!'

His own Yin energy transformed into swords, which, like galloping horses, attacked and killed Tian Zhiwan.

As time passed, Tian Zhiwan's true energy rapidly dissipated.

The Ghost King and Ghost Emperor had shrunk in size and secretly stopped.

His consciousness has also returned somewhat.

When the yin energy disappears, they have no source to replenish it; the more effort they put in, the less they have left.

"Ah, spare me, Ghost Emperor, spare me!" came a painful wail.

It was the sound of fabric being torn and chewed again.

Suddenly, the Ghost King and Ghost Emperor's expressions changed.

The Ghost Emperor seemed to show no mercy; in the blink of an eye, the surroundings were filled with ghostly flames, eerie and terrifying.

Several clever ghost kings suddenly rushed towards the front of the Thorn City and fled for their lives.

The Ghost Emperor broke his promise!

They had barely escaped ten feet when a ghost emperor chuckled and stared at them.

A barrier of the Ghost Emperor's Wall suddenly opened to intercept them.

The ghostly flames, filled with eerie energy, suddenly enveloped us like a net from heaven and earth.

The Ghost Emperor chuckled and mocked, "This is the suppression of levels. You are truly ignorant!"

The reason I dare not go to places where yin energy gathers is because my intuition tells me that going there would mean being enslaved.

We were all born unintentionally from the yin energy, which is the origin, a place of hierarchical suppression, from which I am powerless to resist.

The Ghost Emperor chuckled, devouring everything, and a gust of Yin energy struck Tian Zhiwan down instantly.

A variety of faces appeared.

[What a hateful face! How can she be so ugly? Quickly, give her to me.]

Such beauty! A hideous man, consumed by jealousy, wanted to take her place.

Such a beautiful girl is perfect to be my bride. I must marry her quickly and consummate our marriage!

A pale, tattered face was shouting urgently.

[Eat her!] [She's too ugly, take her off right now!] [Marry her!]

Amidst the chaotic consciousness, the Ghost Emperor suddenly snorted, intimidating the other consciousnesses, while cautiously staring at Tian Zhiwan.

Greed and cunning!