468: C468 Fighting the Evil Ghost King

C468 Fighting the Evil Ghost King

Like a cannonball, he was sent flying, crashing a hideous mountain. Ye Wufeng stood up from the pile of rubble and touched his neck. Instead of being shocked, he was delighted, "So that's how it is. I was wondering why I couldn't dodge it." He finally found out the true meaning of this move.

"Space-Time Step Technique!" You Junhen exclaimed in shock. His body gradually turned illusory, disappearing into the void.

"Hehe, what a cowardly fellow. He immediately hid the moment he saw the Space-time Step Technique." Ye Wufeng chuckled.

"Hmph, so what if it's the movement technique? He still can't dodge my attack." You Jun coldly harrumphed, but he still didn't appear. Being cautious by nature was his personality, and being physically weak was also his biggest weakness. If the spacetime footwork got close to him, the battle might end immediately.

"Hehe, I've seen through your move. I won't be hit again" The young master said with a laugh.

"Limitless Ghost Whip, stab!"

"World, open!" The power of the world penetrated through his body and formed a sphere with a radius of a hundred miles, enveloping Ye Wufeng within it.

"A 'world' formed by a Soul Emperor is indeed powerful. However, this prince has fought a lot of Saint. Even a 'world' can't stop this attack of mine." You Junhen said coldly despite his shock.

"Hehe, don't compare those random Saint with this young master's. Isn't your move related to the rules of karma? First, there's a result, then there's a cause. So even if you use the Space-Time Step, you won't be able to dodge it. But I'm sorry. I know the Law of Cause and Effect better than you. " Ye Wufeng's lips curled up, and he gave a strange smile. He drew a profound Dharma Seal with his fingertip. He pointed out with his finger.

"Reversal of Karma, return to the source."

"Reversal, Reverse Flow, Sky Severing Finger!"

"Rumble..." The black spirit energy finger that contained the power of the world shattered the Senluo Ghost Whip, and followed the direction it came from to counter-attack.

"Boom..." A figure fell out of the void, and You Junhen spat out a mouthful of blood. There was a large bloody hole on his left shoulder, and as expected, the Power of Karma couldn't be avoided. Even if it was hidden in the void, it would still be hit.

"What a weak body, Nine Star Steps!" Ye Wufeng's body swayed and disappeared from where he stood. In the next moment, he appeared behind You Junhen who had just fallen out of the void.

"Sky Shaking Fist!" A terrifying punch was unleashed, sealing the spatial zone and preventing him from hiding in the void again.

The moment the young master disappeared, You Junhen's face turned pale. His scalp went numb, and all the hair on his body stood on end. The other party must have used the Space-Time Step Technique. He had never relied on his main body to fight, so his physical body definitely wouldn't be able to block it.

"Evil Ghost King, appear!" He roared, and a huge monster appeared in front of Youjun Hen, protecting him.

"Roar..." An arm with a black pattern appeared in front of him.

"Boom..." The impact of the violent collision was no less than a huge explosion. Ye Wufeng was sent flying backwards. He drew a few circles under his feet before he could stabilize his body. The Evil Ghost King was also sent flying for a hundred miles and crashed into a huge mountain before coming to a stop.

"Not bad. What a huge force. Is this your Evil Ghost King? He is much stronger than you." Ye Wufeng said in a mocking tone. The attack he just unleashed had boosted the power of the world. Despite having the power of a hundred dragons, the Evil Ghost King was still able to withstand the attack without suffering any injuries. Its strength was even greater than the devil dragon he encountered in the Desolate Land.

You Junhen, who was hiding, was almost shocked to death. Was he still human? He actually fought the Evil Ghost King with his bare hands and was not at a disadvantage at all.

"This is fun, let's continue!" The eldest young master's eyes were filled with a thick fighting spirit. He kicked the air with both legs, and like a cannonball, he shot out. The space couldn't withstand the pressure and produced a series of explosions.

"Ninefold Sky Shaking Fist!" As the nine fists merged into one, the power of the fist instantly soared.

"Ghost King Mountain!" The Evil Ghost King crossed his arms, forming a cross-shaped defensive stance.

"Boom..." Its huge body flew out, smashed through several mountains, and embedded itself into the ground.

Ye Wufeng shook his fist and revealed a puzzled expression. Although he had suppressed the Evil Ghost King in terms of strength, the Evil Ghost King was still safe and sound. This punch had already reached a terrifying 150 dragon force. Even if it was an intermediate grade divine weapon, it should have been broken by him. But the Evil Ghost King's arm wasn't broken, could it be that his body was the same as his? A high grade divine artifact body?

"Rumble..." The mountain shook and the earth shook. The ground arched upwards and a straight line extended towards the young master.

"Netherworld Divine Rune, activate!"

"Boom... The ground exploded, and a huge figure rushed out from the ground.

"Underworld King Fist!" A terrifying fist power whistled over.

"Ninefold Sky Shaking Fist!" Ye Wufeng drew his bow and punched with all his strength.1

"Terrifying shockwaves swept out in circles. Many mountains collapsed one after another, and the ground was sent flying.

"Pu ~" The young master spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he quickly slid backwards by three thousand meters. What a powerful Evil Ghost King, it had actually become so much stronger.

The Evil Ghost King stood in the void, and his entire body was covered in black Divine Rune. A terrifying divine might spread out from him, and he looked like a true devil god that had come from the depths of hell.

Ye Wufeng casually wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth. His eyes revealed an incomparably excited expression. His blood was boiling, and his fighting spirit was burning. It had been a long time since he last felt any injuries. He was truly a good opponent.

The eldest young master waved his fingers, forming numerous profound Dharma Seal.

"Battle Symbol Spell, support!"

"Soldier Symbol Art, augment!"

"Marching Symbol Spell, augment!"

Ye Wufeng's starry eyes lit up with the flames of battle.

"Evil Ghost King, fight!"

"Roar..."

"[Fight!]"

A green light flashed behind his back. With the help of the supreme grade divine weapon, Feng Wu's Ling Yun Wings, Ye Wufeng's speed had exceeded his limit. Every time he rushed forward, he would shatter a large area of space.

"Destroying the Heavens, Meteor Shower!" Dense fist imprints seemed to hit the Evil Ghost King from all directions at the same time.

"True body of the Ghost King, Three Heads and Six Arms! True body of the Ghost King, Three Heads and Six Arms!" Facing the all-encompassing storm-like attacks, the Evil Ghost King let out a wild roar. Suddenly, six arms and three heads appeared, and they punched out fiercely.

"Boom... Boom..."

In just a short moment, the power of the fist collided more than a thousand times. Ye Wufeng floated a hundred miles away with his hands behind his back, his chest heaving up and down.

The Evil Ghost King stood in the void with an angry look on its face. Black blood was flowing out of its three heads at the same time. Explosions were heard all over its body, and two of its six arms were hanging down.

"Kacha, kacha..." It was only at this moment that the shattered pieces of space fell down.

"Gulp..." Hiding in the void, You Junhen fiercely swallowed his saliva. The Evil Ghost King was actually injured. The Evil Ghost King who had already revealed his true form was still injured, both of his arms were broken. Nearly half of his bones were broken, how could this be possible... The Evil Ghost King's body had been tempered by the Netherworld Fire and the Yellow Spring Water for a thousand years. How could he be injured by the Human Clan with bare hands?

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