Yang Cheng sat cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by evil spirits that were constantly devouring his flesh and blood and eroding his power.
Yang Cheng did not resist, because he was already almost exhausted.
Using the power of divine inheritance for a long time, as well as the fact that Ying Gou's body also consumes a lot of essence and blood, he had long since reached his limit.
At this moment, he allowed those evil spirits to devour his flesh and blood, which, in the eyes of the demons, was almost equivalent to giving up, as if he had completely given up hope.
However, the demons failed to notice that Yang Cheng was always shrouded in a faint golden divine light.
At the same time, Yang Cheng's spiritual energy slowly left his body, as if he had just received the Spirit Travel Potion.
Like a spectator, Yang Cheng watched from mid-air as the ghosts devoured his body, but he was neither surprised nor pleased.
Which one is truly yourself: the physical body or the spirit?
A hint of confusion flashed in Yang Cheng's eyes, followed by a sudden realization.
Life and death are states of being and non-being; nothing in the universe can transcend life and death.
Nirvana, however, is a wondrous state between life and death.
Transcending endless afflictions and torment, breaking free from all karmic shackles, reversing birth and death, and creating something from nothing—that is Nirvana!
The original mutants not only modified the physical body, but also underwent a kind of mental mutation.
Both the physical body and the mental energy belong to oneself.
Even if the physical body dissipates and the spirit dissolves, as long as 'I' am still me, I can be reborn from the ashes!
A blinding golden light surrounded Yang Cheng, who had almost become a skeleton. He began to frantically devour the power of the evil spirits around him, forcibly absorbing it into his ghost bones.
Tiny strands of blood gathered around Yang Cheng's body, coiling around the ghost bones, gradually evolving into flesh and blood, and becoming increasingly vibrant with life.
"Impossible! What kind of power is this!?"
The demon stared in disbelief at the scene before him, driving the ghosts in the Netherworld to charge madly at Yang Cheng, but they could not break through the golden light of Nirvana.
Yang Cheng opened his eyes, his figure like a shooting star, breaking free from the myriad ghosts, and his Imperial Guard sword slashed straight at the demon!
The blade's light tore through the sky, and the power of Nirvana shone with golden light, directly shattering the Netherworld Ghost Domain!
This series of reversals immediately shocked everyone present.
How did this guy manage to survive such a seemingly hopeless situation? Just how many trump cards does he have up his sleeve?
Even with the wonders of the myriad worlds of reincarnation, such a secret method of bringing the dead back to life is extremely rare.
Some of the reincarnators even felt a little regretful.
If they had known earlier that Yang Cheng possessed such strength, they should have set up a betting pool on the sidelines and guaranteed to make a fortune.
"So what if you can come back to life? I can kill you once, but I can kill you a hundred times!"
"Your body can recover, but can your strength also be restored?"
The demon formed a hand seal, and his eyes instantly turned pitch black.
Like a mirror, a series of ghostly creatures leaped out from the eyes of the demon.
These ghosts are the vengeful spirits of the demons, connected to their own lifeblood and nourished by their own souls.
In the blink of an eye, these ghosts all stuck to the body of the demon, some turning into arm armor, some into helmets, and some into breastplates.
These ghostly creatures instantly formed a set of ghost armor and put it on the body of the demon.
The same blood-red skull also began to twist and turn, transforming into a bone knife which was held in the hand of the demon and slashed towards Yang Cheng!
As the two swords clashed, a sinister, ghostly howl resounded. The immense force even forced Yang Cheng back several steps, each step creating a large crater in the ground.
"You really think I'm not good at close combat? You frog in a well, die!"
The demon roared madly, its ghostly armor providing it with immense power, but it also seemed to affect its spirit, causing it to abandon all defense and launch a frenzied attack.
In fact, Wangliang is not good at close combat. His ghost armor is transformed from his natal ghost, and losing even one of them will damage his own essence. He is usually reluctant to take it out to use.
He was forced into a corner today and had no choice but to reveal all his cards.
Therefore, in terms of close combat expertise, he was far inferior to Yang Cheng.
However, the power boost from the Ghost Armor was simply too great, directly breaking through magic with brute force, and even Yang Cheng couldn't withstand it for a while.
Yang Cheng could no longer use Ying Gou's body.
Nirvana merely reshapes Yang Cheng's flesh and blood, but it does not return the power he consumed to him.
After all, power is limited, and to regain power, one must plunder power from other places.
The speed and power of the demon were greatly enhanced by the ghost armor, and the bone knife slashed horizontally one after another, even suppressing the Blood Devouring Blade Soul.
The endless eerie ghostly energy on the ghost armor suddenly condensed on the bone knife. With a single slash from the demon, a notch was chipped into the Imperial Guard's knife, and it was sent flying!
"Die!"
With a fierce shout, the demon brought down its bone blade once more.
However, the power consumed by that attack was quite great, and the ghost armor around his body was trembling, no longer fitting his body as well as before.
Yang Cheng did not dodge. Golden light shone from his body, and the golden body of the City Emperor descended. He grabbed the bone knife directly with his left hand!
The immense power instantly seeped into his bones, and Yang Cheng's left hand was instantly covered in blood. Thousands of ghosts wailed on his ghost bones as he desperately withstood the slash.
The next moment, Yang Cheng's scarlet aura suddenly burst forth, and the intensity of that killing intent was so strong that even the spectators in the stands couldn't help but shudder.
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