With his fists clashing, Fang Zong's arms crackled and popped, countless bones breaking apart.
He was only at the Earth Transformation stage of the first level of supernatural powers, far inferior to Cheng Ying, who had reached the Human Heart Transformation stage. The Earth Transformation stage could only affect the area encompassed by the small world of supernatural powers, while the Human Heart Transformation stage could fundamentally affect the hearts and minds of an entire city.
The difference was so great that Fang Zong's entire arm quickly disintegrated into the most basic particles.
But in the next instant, the power of a fourfold critical hit was revealed...
"Crack!" Cheng Ying's arm made a crisp sound.
"Crack!" A crisp sound came from Cheng Ying's chest.
"Crackling!" Cheng Ying's whole body emitted a series of tiny, yet seemingly piercing sounds.
Zombies also have acupoints. Fang Zong's true yang fire pierced into every acupoint of Cheng Ying's body, causing his whole body to emit a dazzling pure blue light that seemed to flash like electric sparks. His body trembled continuously, and as he staggered backward, he saw Fang Zong's arm return to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's a spell that regenerates flesh and blood; I won't be crippled," Fang Zong said in a low voice.
"That's good, goodbye." Cheng Ying took eighteen steps back, then suddenly steadied himself, turned his head, and gave a deep look at the woman, Le Yang, from two thousand years ago. He wanted to say a few words of advice, such as, 'The child is already dead, I hope the child can be reincarnated, and not become an evil demon more terrifying than a ghost,' or 'I don't want to choose a path for the child anymore,' but he opened his mouth and said nothing. He looked up at the sky and slowly closed his eyes.
He died.
He was killed by someone of a higher level in a head-on battle with Fang Zong.
The Yinshan Ghost King gaped in shock. The difference between the fifth level of supernatural power and the level of magic was completely different. Challenging opponents of higher levels was almost impossible, but now, he was witnessing this impossible thing happen with his own eyes.
Fang Zong defeated Cheng Ying in a challenge that transcended his level, and he did so without using any of his trump cards.
"Fang Zong, just because he was once a teammate in the Ghost-Slaying Team, are you giving him a dignified death? This is... the same when I was alive!" The Yinshan Ghost King sighed softly, turning his head, his tiger eyes fixed intently on Leyang Shi—
Cheng Ying is dead, and there are no longer any obstacles between him and the Leyang family!
"Fang Zong, I need the power of Yama, and the Eastern Kingdom also needs me to deepen my control over Yama's great power!"
Yinshan Ghost King let out a muffled shout and strode forward. Fang Zong did not stop him, but instead blocked Leyang's escape route: "I will deal with her, and the source will belong to you."
"Each gets what they need!"
The Ghost King of Yinshan readily agreed.
Fang Zong did not attempt to obtain Cheng Ying's power, the reasons for which are open to interpretation. However, he would not show mercy to Le Yangshi. With a swift movement, he grabbed Le Yangshi's shoulder and pulled her forcefully, revealing the infant in her arms.
The baby, no, I should say a doll.
The baby in Leyang's arms was just an ordinary rag doll, with fine stitches, clearly made with a lot of effort, but... it was still just a rag doll!
"Is it strange?" Lady Leyang stared blankly at Cheng Ying's unyielding figure, still unable to believe that Cheng Ying was dead. "You found me, but unfortunately I hid the child elsewhere long ago. And all the mothers in the entire Jin Kingdom are my incarnations. I can leave at any time... Cheng Ying... Husband... He's alright, right? He can return to the real world and wait for me and the child to find him, right?"
"Cheng Ying is dead."
"No, how could this be? Cheng Ying waited for me and the child for over two thousand years, how could he die like this?"
Leyang spoke blankly, her mind replaying everything from the past. She could have left at any moment, but she didn't, staring at Cheng Ying's still-unyielding corpse on the ground.
"Ding Dang! Congratulations to the Summoner for obtaining the Ghostly Aura of the Vengeful Spirit Yueyang Clan. Scorching Copper Ghostly Aura +1!"
"Double kill! Congratulations to the Summoner for obtaining the sword-type spell of the Vengeful Spirit Yueyang Clan. The Triple Slash (Demon) has reached the peak of the spell level!"
"Triblekill! Congratulations to the Summoner for obtaining the defensive spell of the Wraith of the Yang Clan. The Silver Robe and Crimson Robe (Demon) have reached the peak of the spell level!"
"……………………"
Before long, except for the Weakness Critical Strike, all of Fang Zong's spells reached the peak of the spell level. His Divine Power Small World was enhanced by various spells, and its range expanded to a radius of 180 meters.
The small world of earth fire fed back energy, causing his entire body to surge with seemingly inexhaustible power.
"You said you could escape, so why didn't you leave?" Fang Zong slowly loosened his grip.
Leyang looked at Fang Zong expectantly: "I gave you all my power, I gave it to you willingly, please tell me, please tell me, Cheng Ying is not dead, right? Please tell me, right?"
He is dead.
"No, he couldn't have just died like that. He waited for me and my child for over two thousand years, and he just died like that?"
"Yes, he is dead."
Fang Zong looked at the Yinshan Ghost King, pointed at the Leyang Clan, and told the Yinshan Ghost King to devour the origin of the vengeful spirits and destroy the entire Youye Illusionary Realm.
Yinshan Ghost King nodded and took a step forward, but when he noticed Leyang's gaze, he trembled and stopped.
“Cheng Ying is dead, and you must die too.” The Yinshan Ghost King said in a deep voice, “Blame yourself. You shouldn’t have created the Youye Illusionary Realm. This thing is a monster that can destroy the entire Eastern Kingdom. Even if I am a ghost, I never thought of it… Never mind, I will send you all together as a family. Don’t blame me.”
"No, Cheng Ying... how... could you die?"
"Impossible...I don't believe it...Cheng Ying waited for me and my child for over two thousand years..."
Leyang spoke in a daze, her eyes seemingly only able to hold Cheng Ying, unable to see the Yinshan Ghost King and Fang Zong who was controlling her. "Cheng Ying, say something, my husband. Tell me you're not dead. You said you would protect me and the child. You said... you woke up... you turned around... It's been over two thousand years. Can't you say one more word to me?"
"In short... do you want... me... to speak?" Cheng Ying's corpse suddenly turned its head.
Blood tears streamed from his eyes, and his aura suddenly surged, but there was no sign of life, not even the vitality of a zombie.
He was really dead, but now he can move again!
Fang Zong was astonished, and so was the Yinshan Ghost King.
They clearly saw that Cheng Ying was completely dead, but now... what could be so powerful that Cheng Ying could forget that he was dead?
"Cheng Ying, you are dead!" The Yinshan Ghost King's face turned green as he shouted loudly.
"Yes, I'm dead." Cheng Ying muttered to himself, looking at Fang Zong, who was controlling the Leyang clan.
Five large characters suddenly appeared around him!
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