At that moment, the array's core laws were already very weak. Divine General Sanguine Ax had already removed his disk array as the disciples from the various factions swarmed forward. Although their strength was extremely weak, an army of ants could bite an elephant to death, much less an elephant that was already gasping for breath on the ground.
"Ka-cha!"
With Dreamlight's strike, the ancient palace's dome shattered. The outer walls crumbled as the gigantic pillars collapsed.
Divineheart stood by the side as a look of regret flashed in his eyes.
Although he had used very little strength, with Divine General Sanguine Ax leading the charge, the array was quickly destroyed.
"Hahahaha!" When Ghost Ming sensed the array's complete collapse, he let out a shrill laugh. "That little bastard must have been scared out of his wits over the past two days! Great. Golden Winged Celestial Peng, don't snatch it from me. That little bastard's soul is mine. "
"Torturing souls is what you are best at, Ghost Thearch. I naturally won't snatch it from you. I'll pull out his tendons and make a whip," said Golden Winged Celestial Peng coldly.
"Heh heh heh …" Ghost Ming chuckled in satisfaction.
The soul of a peerless genius was definitely extraordinarily resilient. Even if it was tortured for hundreds of thousands of years or even millions of years, it was possible for it to retain a sliver of consciousness. But that's even better. I'll let him see himself become one of the main souls of the Thousand-eyed Mo and be controlled by me! With him around, the Thousand-eyed Mo would definitely evolve into a ten-thousand-eyed Mo!
"Little bastard, get the hell out here!" Ghost Ming roared angrily as a black gas spewed out of his mouth. It transformed into a gigantic ghost head that bellowed at the palace that no longer had any protection.
The roar made the non-Ghostess disciples present feel as though their souls were trembling. It was as though their souls were about to leave their bodies at any moment.
If it were Yi Yun, who was already extremely nervous, wouldn't he lose his composure from the roar?
At that moment, a figure slowly walked out of the palace. His footsteps were very slow as he walked across the air.
Yi Yun!?
Everyone widened their eyes. The figure was dressed in white. It was no doubt Yi Yun!
The array formation had completely shattered. Yi Yun did not wish for the palace left behind by Human Emperor to be completely destroyed.
At that moment, Yi Yun felt a gaze that resembled a sharp knife land on him. It was filled with killing intent.
This gaze did not come from Ghost Ming, but from Divine General Sanguine Ax!
"Little bastard, you finally showed yourself!" Ghost Ming revealed a sinister smile. His divine power was meant to force Yi Yun to appear and accept his death.
Although he couldn't come out, it didn't matter. He would die either way.
"This is the relic left behind by Senior Human Emperor. Although he did not care about the relic, on one hand, you wanted to obtain the Human Emperor's legacy, and on the other hand, you destroyed the relic to such an extent. Deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors, you deserve to die."
Yi Yun's voice resounded throughout the world. His words stunned everyone present.
Ghost Ming was taken aback for a moment before he roared with laughter as though he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Have you turned silly from studying the Heavenly Dao fragment? You are full of nonsense. I'll extract your soul first!" As Ghost Ming spoke, the gigantic ghastly head swooped down at the figure. As soon as the ghost head opened, countless souls could be seen struggling in pain within its bloody mouth. Ghostly wails and wolf howls could be heard.
Looking at that huge mouth, even the disciples below felt as though their souls were about to be sucked in.
"Roar!"
The ghastly head roared as its gigantic mouth enveloped Yi Yun's figure.
But at that moment, Yi Yun raised his hand and waved it.
From the looks of it, Yi Yun's actions were negligible compared to the gruesome ghastly head.
However, the moment Yi Yun waved it, the ghastly head seemed to encounter an extremely terrifying force. It suddenly let out a shrill cry and instantly exploded!
Countless ghostly auras exploded before rapidly dissipating. In a blink of an eye, it vanished without a trace as though it had never existed.
The warriors were alarmed. What was going on?
"Oh!?" Ghost Ming's expression changed. The ghastly head was one of his sinister divine powers. It could bite out a person's soul. He had once used it against an opposing faction, and with a single bite, he had devoured the souls of all the disciples of the opposing faction. Even the flesh and blood essence in their bodies had been sucked clean.
But this divine power had been so easily destroyed in front of Yi Yun?
Ghost Ming looked at Yi Yun and saw his calm expression. It was as though the terrifying strike from before was just a follow-up attack that was insignificant.
Only half a month had passed, but when Ghost Ming looked at Yi Yun again, he felt like he could not see through him.
What had happened?
At that moment, Yi Yun raised his hand again and struck at Ghost Ming.
"Old Ghost, take a strike from me too!"
A gigantic palm appeared in midair as though it was descending from the heavens. It came crashing down with terrifying might.
Upon seeing the palm, many warriors felt powerless to resist it. They even felt like they could not stand still.
And this was the reason why they were not targeted.
As for Ghost Ming, who was the one who suffered the strike, he revealed a look of disbelief.
He felt that he had been locked onto by a powerful aura. He also sensed that he would definitely be injured if he took the strike head-on.
However, Yi Yun was only a Divine Lord … As for him, he was a Godly Monarch and a Ghost Thearch of the Ghost race. How could he be injured by Yi Yun!?
"Little bastard, you are too arrogant!" Ghost Ming raged as he raised his sleeves. Immediately, his surroundings were enveloped by the River of the Netherworld domain. Beneath his feet were floating corpses and souls that looked endless.
Ghost Ming stood above the sea of corpses as a terrifying cadaveric aura gathered behind him, forming a gigantic grotesque black shadow. It held a hundred-foot-long saber that was stained with blood. It was unknown how many lives it had killed.
"Shura Ghost General, slay this person!"
Boom!
The Shura Ghost General's saber cleaved at the body as well as the soul!
It was a saber of annihilation that brought with it the tainted powers of the River of the Netherworld. It had a corrupting effect on protective Yuan Qi, divine powers, and even enchanted artifacts.
A sneer flashed in Yi Yun's eyes as he faced the Shura Ghost General. A wisp of flame burned in his palm.
The flame looked ordinary, but when it came into contact with the Shura Ghost General's annihilation saber, it immediately transformed into a raging inferno that instantly enveloped the entire saber.
The powers of the River of the Netherworld and the aura of annihilation were like paper in front of the flames.
In an instant, the flames had already burned the Shura Ghost General's body!
The Shura Ghost General was the manifestation of Ghost Ming's killing karma. It was extremely powerful.
Countless warriors had perished in front of the Shura Ghost General.
Ghost Ming had planned on taking down Yi Yun while he was embroiled in battle with the Shura Divine General.
But he never expected that the Shura Ghost General was already on the brink of death before he could even take action!
What sort of flame was this!?
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