"Brother Qianhe, it doesn't matter. So what if they find out? Do you think these trash can do anything to me?" Ye Xiwen stepped forward and said indifferently.
"You talk big. Then let me see how strong you are as the champion of the tournament!" At this time, the Haixi Tyrant Ghost couldn't wait to pounce on Ye Xiwen.
Although he said so, but almost in an instant, the old housekeeper had already seen through his purpose. He was simply aiming for the countless wealth that Ye Xiwen might have on his body. Everything else was just an excuse.
He reached out with his hand, which transformed into a bloody hand. It was like a blood cloud, inverting yin and yang, as if it wanted to turn the entire world into a world of blood. Each of its fingers transformed into a sea of blood, which could be used to plunder anyone who tried to escape.
Countless resentful souls were crying and wailing in the sea of blood formed by his fingers. It was unknown how many people he had killed, imprisoned their souls, refined their flesh, and finally created such a terrifying scene.
The blood cloud instantly enveloped Ye Xiwen from top to bottom, not giving him any leeway to fight back. It was simply like a bloody cage that was about to envelop Ye Xiwen.
However, in the face of such a crazy attack, Ye Xiwen didn't care at all. The sword-qi in his hand instantly rotated crazily, and then condensed into a long sword.
"Clang!" On this long sword, countless sword-lights split and swept out into countless sword-qi, filling the entire void.
These sword-qi formed a long river of sword-qi, which possessed a terrifying power that ordinary people couldn't even imagine. It tore apart anyone who dared to stand in front of Ye Xiwen.
"Swish!" The sword-light instantly tore a huge wound on the bloody hand, and countless sword-qi was directly strangled into pieces by the sword-light. In the endless sea of blood, those resentful souls were also strangled into powder by the endless sword-light.
They might not be able to reincarnate, but it was much better than struggling in this sea of blood for eternity.
Haixi Tyrant Ghost's expression suddenly changed slightly. It seemed that he couldn't imagine that his bloody handprint would be easily broken by Ye Xiwen. However, Ye Xiwen wouldn't give him any chance to breathe.
Ye Xiwen took a step forward, and suddenly the world was filled with sword principles. This kind of sword principles was overbearing. It was as if he had suddenly entered a domain of sword principles.
Behind him, a surge of sword intention flourished, filling the world.
It was as if his Way of the Sword was the only thing that mattered at this moment. Nothing else mattered at all. Nothing could contend against his Way of the Sword. At this moment, in this world, his Way of the Sword was eternal.
"What an overbearing sword cultivation. You are actually a sword cultivator. No wonder you dare to be arrogant in front of me. However, so what if you are a sword cultivator? I have killed many sword cultivators in the past!" Haixi Tyrant Ghost laughed strangely, and said as if he didn't care. However, his bright eyes inadvertently swept across Ye Xiwen's face, as if he wanted to see something from Ye Xiwen's face.
This was a psychological attack. He was trying to use the fact that he had killed sword cultivators to disturb Ye Xiwen's state of mind. However, he obviously found the wrong person. Ye Xiwen was not a sword cultivator at all. He didn't have the slightest sense of belonging to sword cultivators. It was obviously impossible to use this method to provoke Ye Xiwen.
The long sword in his hand suddenly cut through the sky, and the terrifying sword momentum formed a terrifying torrent. It seemed as if it would pierce through the entire sky, and conquer the distant world.
Seeing that Ye Xiwen didn't care, Haixi Tyrant Ghost could only admit that Ye Xiwen was ruthless and determined. He wouldn't be affected by others at all.
He didn't hesitate anymore, and directly grabbed out with his bloody claw, which turned into a huge bloody handprint. This handprint was dripping with blood, and the word "ghost" was written on it. It was unknown how many people had died, and how many souls had died, to finally condense into such a bloody handprint.
The word "ghost" seemed to have turned into a huge malicious ghost in mid-air. It was the king of all malicious ghosts in the world, the king of ghosts. It fiercely rushed towards Ye Xiwen's sword qi.
"Boom!" The sword light and the ghost king phantom fiercely collided in the void, and a terrifying strength swept out in all directions.
Both sides were in a deadlock in mid-air. Ye Xiwen didn't use his full strength, but Haixi Tyrant Ghost also didn't use his full strength. He just looked at Ye Xiwen coldly.
"Ten Thousand Ghosts Devour the Sky!" He let out a loud roar, and the bloody handprint turned into a sea of blood. Countless malicious ghosts emerged from this sea of blood, and then pounced towards the sword qi that filled the sky. Each and every one of them opened their bloody mouths, and began to devour Ye Xiwen's sword qi. After a while, Ye Xiwen's huge lightsaber was bitten into pieces.
Those countless malicious ghosts turned their gazes towards Ye Xiwen, and as the bloody handprint slapped towards Ye Xiwen, the countless malicious ghosts rushed over to kill him, and set off a gloomy ghostly energy, which directly made Ye Xiwen's clothes flutter in the wind.
"You little brat, I don't care whether you are the champion of the competition or not. No matter what tricks you have, you can't survive under my Sky Devouring Thousand Ghosts. Hehe, your spirit is very powerful, and it just so happens that you can refine it into the most important core of my Sky Devouring Thousand Ghosts Great Array. This way, my Sky Devouring Thousand Ghosts Great Array will be completed, and its power will also double!" Haixi Tyrant Ghost looked at Ye Xiwen and laughed crazily.
"This is the Sky Devouring Thousand Ghosts Great Array. I've heard of this great array before. In the past, Haixi Tyrant Ghost used this great array to slaughter a small city, and countless people in that city were slaughtered. Although they were all criminals, they were too cruel, and their methods were too harmful to the Heavenly River. Later on, the people in that small city were refined into this Sky Devouring Thousand Ghosts Great Array. It was just that he needed to prepare in advance, but now that the Sky Devouring Thousand Ghosts Great Array has been refined into his body, it's equivalent to raising tens of thousands of malicious ghosts in his body at any time, and he can also use them at any time, anywhere. The strength of this Haixi Tyrant Ghost has increased a little too fast!" Someone said in disbelief when he saw the Sky Devouring Thousand Ghosts Great Array. He had heard of the legend of the Sky Devouring Thousand Ghosts Great Array before.
The other disciples of the Ye Family sucked in a breath of cold air at this time. Just the introduction alone was enough to tell how terrifying it was.
One had to know that the Heavenly Law Enforcement Prison was different from the outside. In the outside world, there might be many ordinary people in a city, but in the Heavenly Law Enforcement Prison, there were only tyrannical criminals. These people were very tyrannical, so there might only be a few thousand people in a small city. However, in terms of quality, it might be better than a city with hundreds of millions of people in the outside world.
From this, it could be seen how tyrannical the Sky Devouring Thousand Ghosts Great Array was. Refining this kind of formation into one's body not only required extremely powerful methods, but also a terrifying understanding of the Sky Devouring Thousand Ghosts Great Array.
"No matter how one refines it, nurturing tens of thousands of malicious ghosts in one's body is a very crazy thing, especially when these tens of thousands of malicious ghosts were personally slaughtered by him. Although their consciousness was erased, they would still have an abnormal hatred for him. They might go berserk at any time. 10,000 malicious ghosts going berserk in one's body …" A disciple of the Ye Family shuddered at the thought of such a scene.
Even tens of thousands of ants could gnaw a person until only bones were left, let alone tens of thousands of malicious ghosts. They might be experts in the Longevity Realm or even the Law Phase Realm when they were alive. Once they went berserk, even an expert like the Haixi Tyrant Ghost might explode and die on the spot.
Therefore, cultivating such a cultivation technique not only required great endurance and perseverance, but more importantly, courage. If one wasn't courageous enough, it would be impossible to cultivate such a terrifying cultivation technique.
Tens of thousands of malicious ghosts appeared in the sky, instantly filling up Ye Xiwen's small space. The space that was originally filled with Ye Xiwen's sword qi was instantly devoured and occupied by these malicious ghosts. It was extremely terrifying.
These tens of thousands of malicious ghosts covered the laws and the Great Dao. At this moment, this was a country of ghosts. It was the netherworld, a brand new place that controlled death.
And among these malicious ghosts, the Haixi Tyrant Ghost stood among them. He was like the king of the country of malicious ghosts, the most noble existence among ghosts.
After instantly setting up the Heaven Devouring Myriad Ghosts Formation, the strength of his body also rose bit by bit under the enhancement of these tens of thousands of malicious ghosts. His gaze was as strange as a ghost, coldly staring at Ye Xiwen. His eyes glowed with a green light, and in the darkness, he looked abnormally terrifying.
Countless malicious ghosts began to entangle his body. Then, in the midst of these malicious ghosts, he actually became a huge malicious ghost. Slowly, his face turned ashen. Even if he had a special method to deal with these countless ghosts, it wouldn't be easy for him. However, he had no choice but to do it. From the exchange just now, he could tell that this Ye Xiwen wasn't someone who was easy to deal with. The champion of the Ye Clan's competition, even among the younger generation of the Ye Clan, was an unimaginably noble existence.
Looking down on such a person was equivalent to sending oneself to death. Even a lion would use its full strength to hunt a rabbit. It had to kill Ye Xiwen in one go.
The strength of the Haixi Tyrant Ghost grew stronger and stronger. Those malicious ghosts that entangled him formed a ghost armor on his body.
"Die!" He finally moved. The imposing aura of his body also climbed to the peak. A pair of ghost claws instantly stretched out and went straight towards Ye Xiwen's face. He wanted to claw Ye Xiwen to death in an instant.
He didn't hold back at all. He wanted to grab Ye Xiwen's face and directly smash his head.
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