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Chapter 1895

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(Fourth Update)

In Chaos Ghost City, the Ghost Mother Tree continued to grow at a rate of one meter at a time. The area covered by its branches was also expanding.

In the Heavenly Ghost Wasteland, Chen Zong was constantly killing ghost beasts, looking for ghost beast kings to test his sword.

In the past few days, as many as ten ghost beast kings had died under Chen Zong's sword. The Ghost Hunter's will he obtained was equivalent to killing five normal ghost beast kings. It was very obvious.

The sword aura he had comprehended by attaching his consciousness to the Ghost Mother Tree spread like roots, destroying all life. It was also becoming more and more perfect. It was integrated into the sword moves comprehended by the One Heart Sutra, making them more and more powerful.

At the same time, Chen Zong also felt that the oppression was growing and spreading. The malice seemed to be getting more and more obvious and intense.

The thirty-six divisions of the Ghost Clan, no, thirty-five divisions, were mobilized, led by the Ghost King Division.

The Ghost Generals were mobilized!

The Ghost Kings were mobilized!

The army gathered and headed straight for Chaos Ghost City.

The thirty-five divisions stopped fighting temporarily. Each division sent out one Ghost King, one thousand Ghost Generals, and ten thousand elite Ghost Soldiers. The black mass quickly advanced toward the Heavenly Ghost Wasteland.

Thirty-five Ghost Kings, thirty-five thousand Ghost Generals, and three hundred and fifty thousand elite Ghost Soldiers.

It was as if dark clouds were pressing down, toppling the mountains and overturning the seas. The momentum was so strong that it almost materialized. It was as if the ghosts covered the sky and the sun.

In an instant, many Ghost Kings in the Heavenly Ghost Wasteland trembled in fear.

The aura of the Ghost Clan army was too strong. Even the Ghost Beast Kings did not dare to face it head-on. They could only dodge.

Chaos Ghost City also received the news.

Ghost King Xuan Lie gathered all the Ghost Kings in the Ghost King Alliance.

There was a great disparity in strength in this battle. Should they fight or retreat?

The difference in numbers between eleven Ghost Kings and thirty-five Ghost Kings was obvious.

Moreover, the Ghost King in the lead was the first Ghost King of the Ghost King Division, Ghost King Xuan Mo!

That was the powerful Ghost King who had always suppressed Ghost King Xuan Lie. Whenever he thought of Ghost King Xuan Mo, Ghost King Xuan Lie was filled with anger.

"Fight!" Ghost King Xuan Lie roared in a low voice, "No one is allowed to retreat from this battle!"

Xuan Lie's red eyes swept across the Ghost Kings, sending chills down their spines.

Ghost King Xuan Lie was very dangerous in this state.

Since that's the case, let's fight.

So what if there was a great disparity in strength? Fight to the death.

With Ghost King Xuan Lie as the leader, he gathered all the forces in Chaos Ghost City.

Unfortunately, the time was not right.

If he had more time, the Ghost Mother Tree would grow to two thousand meters tall, and it would start to gather the power of the Ghost God. At that time, he would be able to trigger the power of the Ghost God and summon the phantoms of the Ghost God to possess him, increasing his combat power by a few folds.

Assemble!

The forces of the thirty-six ghost sects were all gathered in the sky above the city walls of the Chaos Ghost City. The ghost beasts under the command of the Ghost Beast Division were also assembled into an army.

Speaking of which, the Chaotic Ghost City's strength was quite good. There were over 10,000 Ghost Generals and over a million Ghost Soldiers. The aura they gave off was quite shocking.

In terms of numbers alone, they were superior to the 35 Ghost Clan armies. However, in terms of the number of powerhouses, there was a gap.

This battle was extremely disadvantageous for Chaotic Ghost City.

However, they had no choice but to fight.

Even if he escaped, where could he escape to?

If the Chaos Ghost City was gone, he could build another one. However, what about the Ghost Mother Tree?

It was a great stroke of luck to be able to obtain one now. Next time, there was no hope at all.

One should know that they had plotted for thousands of years to obtain the Ghost Mother Tree, but they had never succeeded.

Moreover, the purpose of the 35 Ghost Clan armies was obvious. They were going to completely destroy the Chaos Ghost City.

In that case, let's fight. We'll do our best and fight to the death.

Chen Zong felt an astonishing pressure surging like waves. It was so heavy that he found it difficult to breathe.

However, at the same time, there was a surge of excitement in the depths of his heart.

Perhaps after this battle, he would be able to devour enough of the Ghost Clan's will to leave the Ghost Clan and return to Tianyuan Sanctuary.

However, the prerequisite was that he had to ensure that he could survive this battle.

Once he died, everything would be for naught.

The army pressed in like a black cloud. It was as if they were rolling over and crushing everything in their path. Their aura was unparalleled like the waves of the sea.

This kind of aura was crazy and violent. It was as if they were going to crush the Ghost Clan.

In comparison, Chen Zong immediately noticed the difference.

Although there were more Ghost Clan soldiers in the Chaos Ghost City, the Ghost Clan soldiers were all elites.

If one were to make a comparison, it was as if the other party was a well-trained regular army, while the Ghost Clan army in Chaos Ghost City was like a militia.

A militia against a regular army was like a flock of sheep against a pack of wolves.

Perhaps among the Ghost Clan, the gap was not that big, but there was still a gap. A slight gap was enough to turn the tide of the battle.

At this point, no matter what, this battle was unavoidable. They could only fight to the end.

Fight, fight, fight!

The will to fight grew in their hearts. Their aura surged.

The Ghost Clan Kings of the 35 Ghost Clans led their Ghost Generals and Ghost Soldiers to close in. They stopped when they were 10,000 meters away.

The Ghost Clan Kings and Xuan Demons flew 100 meters away. Their dark and domineering eyes swept across the crowd, bringing about an astonishing pressure. Finally, their eyes landed on the Ghost Clan King Xuan Lie.

Chen Zong's body involuntarily trembled as the Ghost King's dark and domineering eyes swept across him. A deep chill surged from the depths of his body as he secretly became extremely vigilant. The power in his body also seemed to unconsciously circulate.

How terrifying!

"Xuan Lie, give up the Chaos Ghost City and return to the headquarters." The Ghost Clan King Xuan Demon spoke. His voice was slightly low, as if it contained some kind of magic. It sounded as if it directly penetrated the eardrums and went straight into the soul.

"Impossible." The Ghost Clan King Xuan Lie's face was gloomy. Of course, the skin of the Ghost Clan was pitch black, so even if it was gloomy, it could not be seen. However, from his increasingly red eyes, Xuan Lie was very unhappy and refused without hesitation.

What did it mean to refuse?

It meant to fight!

"Kill!" The Ghost Clan King Xuan Demon was obviously not a patient person. Since you don't listen to me, I'll fight until you yield. If you still don't yield, I'll have to kill you and be done with it.

There was no doubt that only the Ghost Clan King Xuan Lie could deal with the Ghost Clan King Xuan Demon.

As for the Ghost Clan Kings of the Ghost Clan and the Ghost Clan, they were also dealt with by the Ghost Clan Kings of the Ghost Clan.

Betrayal!

Now, it was time to settle accounts.

One after another, the Flowers of the Extreme State appeared above the heads of the Ghost Clan Kings.

Chen Zong was also stared at by several eyes. One of them was the Ghost Clan King of the Ghost Blade Clan.

The fact that Chen Zong had killed three Ghost Clan Kings in a row was not a secret. It had long been spread throughout the 35 Clans.

Therefore, there were a total of five Ghost Clan Kings who had their eyes on Chen Zong.

An astonishing pressure swept over in an instant, making Chen Zong's face turn solemn. At the same time, there was an indescribable excitement in the depths of his heart, as if an electric current was raging. He could not help but tremble slightly, and the long sword at his waist also trembled incessantly.

When the sword was unsheathed, it would kill and drink blood.

The five Ghost Clan Kings would probably allow him to devour more wills of the Ghost Clan.

Among the five Ghost Clan Kings, some were from the Middle Nine Clans, and some were from the Upper Six Clans. The Ghost Clan King from the Middle Nine Clans' Ghost Blade Clan was the strongest Ghost King of the Ghost Blade Clan.

Ghost Blade Saber Radiance!

His Ghost Blade was a long black saber. Its body was curved, and the blade was covered with fine sawteeth. It was a very ferocious killing weapon.

"What's your name?" Ghost Blade Blade Radiance's eyes were as cold as the edge of a saber. It streaked across the void, as if it was tearing Chen Zong's face apart. His voice was hoarse, but it was also as sharp as the edge of a saber, as if two sabers were constantly cutting each other. It was extremely ear-piercing.

"Ghost Blade Sword Heart," Chen Zong answered neither slowly nor quickly.

"Ghost Blade Sword Heart, your strength is not bad. Now, return to the headquarters." Ghost Blade Radiance's voice became more and more obscure.

Chen Zong did not answer again. Instead, he drew out his long sword. The unsheathing of the long sword was his answer.

"Kill!" In a low voice, Ghost Blade Radiance chopped down with his long saber. The condensed dark saber light suddenly broke through the air. The saber light was strange. Its edges were like sawteeth, and it was constantly rotating.

The other four Ghost Kings also attacked from all directions, joining forces to besiege Chen Zong.

In an instant, Chen Zong blocked Ghost Blade Radiance's long saber with his sword. With a twist of his wrist, he deftly and delicately guided the long saber to the side. After that, the sword edge followed the saber body and rushed forward like lightning, cutting toward Ghost Blade Radiance's hand that was holding the saber.

Ghost Blade Radiance was shocked. He suddenly broke out his strength and his long saber suddenly cut horizontally.

However, Chen Zong's sword slightly changed in an instant. It stopped cutting, then turned into a slash, and then into a stab.

In an instant, Ghost Blade Radiance felt a cold light blossoming in front of him. He had no time to dodge, and his forehead was immediately pierced.

It was too fast. Moreover, the skill was very good. All the changes were within the sword, as if he had calculated everything.

Among the Ghost Clan, the Ghost Blade Division had the best fighting skills. However, the skills of the number one expert of the Ghost Blade Division could not be compared at all.

It was only a face-to-face encounter, but he was hit.

However, such a sword could not kill him directly. As long as he had a moment, he could quickly recover.

The idea was beautiful, but the reality was cruel.

With the place where he was hit as the center, countless sword auras, like the roots of the Ghost Mother Tree breaking through the soil, crazily drilled into his flesh in an instant. It seemed that nothing could stop them. They spread all over his body, even the ends of his skin.

It felt as if an extremely terrible tree had taken root in his body.

His vitality was quickly extinguished, and his strength was constantly drained.

This sword art was indeed a good sword art to deal with the Ghost Clan.

It was only a face-to-face encounter, but one of the Ghost Kings was killed. The other four Ghost Kings were shocked. They were just one breath slower.

One breath's difference was the difference between life and death.

The Ghost Realm's will began to flow into Chen Zong's body, and was constantly swallowed and absorbed.

The other four Ghost Kings' attacks also came from all directions. The terrible power seemed to directly smash Chen Zong's body into pieces.

However, Chen Zong's body disappeared in an instant. What was broken was only a shadow.

Kill!

Sword art: Half-hearted!

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