"The Demon Emperor of Hell is nothing more than this!"
Xu Tianming shook his head, then raised his long sword, pointed it at the tall and imposing Spirit Emperor, and said sarcastically.
"You're courting death! Even the gods and demons weep!"
The psychic ghost emperor was extremely cold, his whole body exuding a murderous aura that soared into the sky. Behind him, a towering ghostly figure appeared, wielding a ghostly axe and fiercely slashing at Xu Tianming, as if to cut him down.
"boom!"
The deafening roar sent terrifying ripples through the surrounding area, overturning the mountains.
Upon seeing this, Xu Yifeng frowned slightly and was about to step forward to help when a hand grabbed him.
"Third brother, I'm fine!"
Xu Tianming stood motionless, his robes fluttering, his long hair flying, and the long sword in his hand radiating a dazzling light.
He stood tall and straight like a pine tree, his gaze firm as a rock. He thrust his spear forward suddenly, the tip of the sword bursting forth with an incomparably scorching flame.
"Pfft—"
The psychic ghost emperor was pierced through by a sword and pinned to the ground.
In an instant, a raging holy flame erupted from his body, and he let out a shrill scream.
The other seven Ghost Emperors' expressions changed drastically upon seeing this. They simply couldn't believe that a dignified sixth-grade Saint Realm Spiritual Ghost Emperor could be defeated in a single move. It was utterly unbelievable.
"King Yama, if you don't make a move, how long are you going to keep watching this show!"
The Yellow Springs Ghost Emperor roared, his face showing anxiety and indignation.
The eight Ghost Emperors were already at a disadvantage, and if Yama did not intervene, they would not be able to withstand the attacks of the two opponents.
"Yanluo, act quickly and show no mercy!"
The other ghost emperors also urged him on, their hearts filled with fear and unease, deeply afraid that Yama, the King of Hell, would stand idly by.
"snort!"
Suddenly, a chilling snort rang out, sending shivers down one's spine. A cold current swept out, instantly freezing the void.
Yama, the King of Hell, stood tall and imposing, surrounded by dense ghostly mist. His boundless magical power surged forth, and with a single punch, he shattered the void and smashed directly towards Xu Yifeng.
This punch was too fast, too fast for the naked eye to catch. Yama King only felt a suffocating force enveloping his mind, and his expression immediately changed drastically as he channeled his magic power to meet the attack.
"Boom!"
Xu Yifeng groaned and flew backward, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his chest caved in, almost shattered by a punch.
This scene is chilling; a single punch sends a peak expert flying. Just how terrifying is Yama, the King of Hell?
"As the King of Hell, I have thrown this punch. As Xu Yunfan's former follower, I will not intervene in this matter again. Let fate decide everything."
"I am Yama," Yama said indifferently.
He stood in the void, hands behind his back, his posture arrogant and unyielding, as if he were the sole ruler of all living beings.
"Yanluo, you are in charge of the Ghost Palace and the reincarnation of souls. You know best what the consequences would be if this Netherworld Flower were lost!"
The Yellow Springs Ghost Emperor gritted his teeth. He hadn't expected that Yama would stand idly by. Not only had he not expected it, but the other seven Ghost Emperors hadn't expected it either.
Yama, the King of Hell, is the head of all the ghost emperors in the underworld. He holds the Book of Life and Death and controls everything. In reality, he is also a ghost emperor in secret, but this is a secret.
Once he intervenes, the situation changes drastically, and even if Xu Tianming and Xu Yifeng join forces, they will find it difficult to resist.
"Whether it is lost or not is fate, something we cannot change. Besides, from the day the Netherworld Flower bloomed, I knew that it would eventually wither. Flowers bloom and wither, so why force it?"
Yama, the King of Hell, remained calm, his gaze as still as a deep well, as if he had already foreseen the moment when the Flower of the Underworld would wither and die.
"Very well! Since you, Yama, are so resolute, then we will no longer hold back today! Just don't interfere!"
The Yellow Springs Ghost Emperor, enraged, laughed, his eyes narrowed, and his ghostly energy surged and rolled like a tide, transforming into countless ghost soldiers.
"kill!"
With a wave of his hand, all the ghost soldiers swarmed out like locusts, covering the sky and engulfing the heavens, and rushed towards Xu Yifeng and his companion.
The other Ghost Emperors also unleashed various magical treasures and spells, creating countless intertwined runes.
Xu Yifeng's expression was solemn. He held a long sword and kept wielding it, sending out sharp sword energies that swept in and annihilated all around.
But there were simply too many of these ghost soldiers, and they were fearless and utterly invincible, making it impossible to stop them.
"Bang!"
A ghostly blade pierced through, which Xu Yifeng parried with his sword, but his tiger's mouth split open, and bright red blood dripped out.
Then, another spear pierced through, and Xu Yifeng was unable to dodge in time, and was stabbed in the left arm.
"Bang!"
Xu Yifeng was blasted away, covered in blood, disheveled, and in a terrible state.
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