187: C187 Kill!

C187 Kill!

Xiu!

The blade of light flew at the speed of light, and a faint blue light appeared in front of his eyes.

Bang!

A loud sound exploded like thunder, and a terrifying shock wave spread out in all directions, destroying countless trees. The small forest was instantly turned into ruins.

"How terrifying! That guy is worthy of being able to kill the Netherworld Palace's Palace Master. He is actually able to exchange a single blow with Lord Judge Cui Zheng without falling into a disadvantageous position!"

"That's right, he's too powerful. Lord Judge Cui Zheng is a Fourth Layer of Supernatural Stage Martial Cultivator. If it was me, I wouldn't have been able to survive that attack just now."

Not far away, a dozen or so figures stopped in their tracks and looked at the two floating figures in front of them. Their eyes couldn't help but be filled with respect and fear.

Supernatural Stage was just too powerful!

Even if they got any closer, they would still be in danger of dying.

"Damn it!"

Cui Zheng was infuriated when his attack failed. What made him even angrier was the arrogant attitude of the other party, "Little bastard of the Ji family, I will tear you into pieces!"

As soon as he finished speaking, numerous fist marks were punched out in the air. In an instant, a huge black fist flew forward like a shooting star.

After a while, the huge black fist suddenly transformed into a black panther. It looked ferocious and scary, with sharp teeth and fierce eyes. It dashed towards the figure in front of it while baring its fangs and brandishing its claws...

Its speed was as fast as lightning, and its aura was surging like waves. It was as if the entire space was trembling slightly.

"Humph!"

Ji Wuyan coldly harrumphed. He didn't say anything, but the corner of his mouth curled up. His body swayed, and numerous palm prints appeared in midair. Countless golden light filled the air, and they were filled with majestic aura.

It was as if a very terrifying voice was echoing in the golden light.

"Second form of the Descending Dragon Divine Palm, Four Dragons Rolling!"

Ji Wuyan shouted in his heart. His eyes turned cold. With both palms facing forward, he suddenly struck out with both palms. Boundless golden light gushed out. It was as if there were ten thousand golden lights covering the entire world. Four ferocious and terrifying creatures that looked like they were made of gold. They flew out from his palms and instantly flew into the sky.

Roar!

The voice of an ancient dragon echoed in the sky...

In an instant, the winds and clouds surged, and all living beings were subdued.

In the distance.

"Heavens, ancient dragon, what did I see?"

"That's impossible! How could there be such a Martial Skill in this world?"

The dozen or so figures were stunned by the scene in front of them. They looked at the giant creature hovering above the figure in the sky in astonishment. It was emitting a golden light that was hundreds of thousands of meters long. Its eyes were like a god looking down on the world. It was filled with endless dignity, and at this moment, it was as if their souls couldn't help but tremble.

"Ancient Dragon!?"

Cui Zheng was also shocked by the scene before him. Although the information given to him by the Hall Master said that the other party might be able to use this Martial Skill, he snorted disdainfully and had a look of disbelief on his face.

Ancient Dragon was a legendary creature. This world had been extinct for a long time. How could there be someone who could create such a Martial Skill?

But now, he was somewhat dumbfounded!

It really was the Ancient Dragon Martial Skill!

In an instant, the four golden dragons spiraled downwards. They charged towards the black panther, even though the black panther was formed from spiritual energy. Its aura was monstrous, and it contained extremely terrifying energy. However, they were not afraid at all. They were dragons, one of the most powerful creatures in the world. They represented supreme nobility and pride, and collided fiercely with each other. ...

Boom!

A terrifying explosion exploded in the air. A shockwave that was several times more intense than before formed a huge wave that spread in all directions...

"Retreat!"

The wind swept over and the expressions of the dozen or so black figures immediately changed drastically. They let out a strange cry and retreated dozens of meters. Only then did they stabilize their bodies and not be blown away by the shock wave.

This attack was too terrifying. When Dragon Turning Stage and Prominent Sage Stage used it, the power was completely different. In fact, to a certain extent, it was infinitely close to the third level Puppet Secret Skill.

A moment later, the scene returned to normal.

The two figures were still hovering in the air, staring at each other.

"You want to kill me? Looks like you're still a bit off!" Ji Wuyan stared at his opponent and said indifferently, "What other moves do you have? Use them all. Otherwise, you will never have the chance to show them..."

His tone was filled with confidence, as if his opponent would kill him with the next move.

"Brat, you are so arrogant!"

Ji Wuyan's attitude had undoubtedly caused Cui Zheng's anger to rise once again. His eyes turned red. With a loud shout, he moved both of his hands, causing black Qi to surge out of his body. "Since you are courting death, I will use this last move to finish you off. I'll let you die with my disciple!"

"Ten Thousand Snake Partial Devour!"

With a punch, the thick black fog turned into a black light and rushed forward. And in a short instant, the black fog turned into many hideous and terrifying black snakes. They intertwined together and spat out their tongues, emitting endless dark aura. They flew over.

At first glance, there were at least hundreds of black snakes. Each one of them looked quite terrifying, making people's scalps go numb. It was hard to imagine, if these black snakes really entangled them... They would probably be devoured until not even their bones were left.

Gulp!

In the distance, the dozen or so black figures looked at the black fog that covered most of the sky. They could not help but swallow their saliva as traces of fear appeared on their faces.

"Ten Thousand Snakes Partial Devour! It's said that this is the second grade martial skill that the Palace Master bestowed to Lord Judge Cui Zheng, and it possesses boundless might. The black snake in the black fog could freely switch between illusory energy and physical energy, unless the opponent's Martial Skill had reached this level. Otherwise, all attacks will be ineffective, and the opponent will also be bitten to death by the ten thousand snakes!"

"So it's the second grade martial skill. No wonder it's so terrifying!"

"That's right, looks like that kid is dead for sure!"

...

"Ten Thousand Snake Partial Devour!? Hehe..."

A mocking sneer appeared on Ji Wuyan's face, "Just a few hundred black snakes, and you dare to call yourself a ten thousand snake? Today, I'll let you see what a real ten thousand is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he put his two fingers together. Boundless sword qi was emitted from his body. For some reason, an invisible Qi field covered the entire area. Everyone suddenly felt a layer of shadow in their hearts, as if they were suppressed by something.

"What's going on? Like something terrifying?"

"Yeah, I feel like I can't breathe!"

"Me too, it feels like something is pressing down on my chest!"

...

"What the hell is going on?"

In the air not far away, Cui Zheng suddenly had a bad feeling, as if he had a bad premonition. He could actually feel a terrifying aura coming from the other party's body.

That was an aura that could kill him!

How was this possible!?

"Ten Thousand Swords... Return to the Sect!"

In the sky, a deep voice boomed out. It rumbled like thunder, resounding like a great bell as it echoed through the world.

In the next moment, Cui Zhenghao's expression changed, and he was extremely shocked.

The sword qi in front of him raged, and numerous thin transparent swords appeared. From afar, there were countless of them, and it seemed as if there were really over ten thousand thin swords floating in the air. They covered the entire sky, and they emitted boundless power...

Om! Om! Om!

Following that sound, those thin swords started trembling slightly. They buzzed in the air, causing ripples to appear in the surrounding space...

In the next moment, Cui Zheng's pupils constricted abruptly.

Thousands of swords shot out at the same time!

A true ten thousand swords attacking at the same time!

The countless transparent thin swords in the sky surged over. The scene was vast and magnificent!

Then, under Cui Zheng's shocked gaze, the thin transparent swords pierced through the black fog. The black snakes, which were illusory and material, were all killed and fell. Finally, they turned into black light and disappeared into the air...

This so-called second grade martial skill seemed to be a joke in front of the opponent's attack.

His opponent didn't say anything wrong either, allowing him to see the true ten thousand!

"Ah!"

Unable to dodge, Cui Zheng let out a furious roar. Black Qi Armor condensed and collided fiercely with the ten thousand thin swords.

Fortunately, although those thin swords were terrifyingly powerful, the defensive strength of his Qi Armor was also extremely shocking, and he didn't suffer any serious injuries.

But very quickly, this trace of happiness was instantly replaced by fear.

Countless thin swords suddenly gathered together in the next moment. In the blink of an eye, an invisible giant sword was floating in the air. The sword Qi was wreaking havoc, and it was shining brightly, emitting a supreme power.

Whoosh!

This sword seemed to have cut through the sky as it slashed down.

"No..."

Cui Zheng only had the time to utter those words before he was completely drowned in the deafening sound.

After a short while, the light dispersed and a figure covered in blood powerlessly fell from the sky...

Silence!

Dead silence!

The dozen or so Soul Catcher watching from afar were stunned. They were frozen like stone statues. After the shock, panic, fear, despair... All kinds of negative emotions came one after another.

"Run..." Someone shouted in panic.

However, his voice had just left his mouth when it stopped abruptly. An expression of extreme despair surfaced on his face. Right now, on that person's face... In front of his eyes, a young man appeared out of nowhere. Wasn't that the young man who had just killed Lord Magistrate?0

"Ah!"

After a short moment, numerous shrill cries resounded from this place.

When a delicate and handsome young man left, another dozen plus Soul Catcher corpses appeared on this piece of land...

Ten minutes later.

Xiao Hee brought a group of black-clothed men and rushed over. When he saw Cui Zheng's tragic death and the dozen or so frightened Soul Catcher, his expression couldn't help but become somewhat unsightly.

"We're still a step too late. I didn't expect that we would still underestimate that brat. It seems like the two of us alone might not be able to deal with him. If we want to kill him, I'm afraid that the palace master will have to make a move first!"

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