"Yun Fan actually withstood it?"
"Not only is he not dead, he seems to be in good condition."
"This brat, what is going on? He released three High Grade Earth Grade Battle Skills in a row and he's not tired at all? How much spiritual energy does he have? "
Cultivators above the Celestial Realm naturally knew what the Spiritual Power Reserve was all about.
Even if it was a true Heaven Realm cultivator, using so many High Grade Battle Skills would consume most of their spiritual energy and they would be exhausted.
Looking at Yun Fan's current state, it was clear that he still had energy left.
"This brat, he really does have some skills."
The Wei Clan elder revealed a faint smile, his eyes filled with admiration. The Jiang Clan elder also nodded in agreement.
The Grey Clan elder hesitated for a bit before saying, "He does have some skills, but I don't know if he can withstand the third cry of the Nether Ghost Cry ….."
When the Wei Clan and Jiang Clan elders heard this, their faces instantly dimmed.
That's right, the Nether Ghost Cry had a total of three cries and the third cry was known as a divine skill that could destroy everything.
…..
At this time on the Soaring Heaven Cliff, Xie Tian was panting heavily as he looked at Xiang Yunfan with a ferocious expression.
"Stinky brat, I never thought that even my second cry would be blocked by you."
Yun Fan gave a cold snort and said, "You want to kill me with this kind of move, you're dreaming!"
Xie Tian was anxious and his face revealed a crazy expression as he roared, "Good, I want to see what you'll use to block the third cry!"
After saying this, the death aura around Xie Tian became denser, but it also released a heaven shaking aura, as if the entire world was under his feet.
In the sky, the wind and clouds swirled and the entire sky darkened. Sometimes in the void, one could even hear the sound of ghosts crying, which made one's hair stand on end.
At this time, Wei Meng, Cangyue, and Jiang Yi had already huddled together, hiding in the corner of the Soaring Heaven Cliff, resisting the invasion of the evil energy together.
Feeling the powerful aura, Yun Fan did not dare to be careless.
Based on Xie Tian's tone, he knew that this third cry was much stronger than the previous two cries.
Xie Tian gave a mournful cry. From his wide open mouth, a golden ghostly figure kept rising, moving out of Xie Tian's mouth with difficulty, even opening the latter's mouth.
The golden ghost shadow's hands grabbed Xie Tian's chin and flew into the sky. After Xie Tian condensed this golden ghost shadow, he weakly fell to the ground.
At this moment, even the Qi and blood in his body had almost disappeared. He was relying on his willpower to hold on to his final breath.
Xie Tian who only had a single breath left looked at Xiang Yunfan with a sinister smile as he weakly said,
"Ghost Cry of the Netherworld, Three Cries of God Annihilation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden malicious spirit above his head once again let out an earth-shattering wail.
At this moment, Yun Fan could clearly see that the ferocious ghost was wearing a golden robe. There was also a golden skull crown on its head. The eye sockets on the golden skull crown were also emitting blood-red light.
Suddenly, the golden robed malicious spirit looked at Xiang Yunfan. With just a single glance, it felt like a person's soul would be sucked away.
At this time, Yun Fan's face was also a bit pale.
However, at this moment of life and death, he exploded with a shocking amount of willpower.
Yun Fan bit the tip of his tongue to make himself clearer. Then his hands began to form a series of cryptic hand seals.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie, don't struggle. You can't escape the claws of my Netherworld Ghost Emperor!"
Seeing Yun Fan forming hand seals, Xie Tian revealed an excited evil smile. This was the excitement of watching his prey being tortured to death.
However, Yun Fan ignored his taunting words and continued to use his power.
At this time, Yun Fan saw Bing Yu Qing running towards him from the corner of his eyes. It seemed like she wanted to resist the attack of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor with him.
"Don't come over!"
Yun Fan shouted in a low voice, stopping Bing Yuqing's action.
If even he could not stop this attack, then Bing Yu Qing would be useless. She would only have one more life.
Following Yun Fan's actions, a majestic heavenly might erupted from Yun Fan's body, causing the already turbulent sky to become even more turbulent.
At this time, everyone tightly closed their mouths and held their breaths as they watched the scene in front of them.
Feeling the aura of the heavenly power, the Wei Clan elder's eyes widened. "Could it be that he wants to use …"
"Heaven Rank Combat Skill?"
"He knows a Heaven Rank Combat Skill?"
The Jiang Clan elder and the Grey Clan elder were shocked at the same time. Was this brat trying to defy the heavens?
Even they could barely use a Heaven Rank Combat Skill, but Yun Fan, a brat who had not reached the Heaven Realm, dared to use it?
The most important thing was, how did he obtain a Heaven Rank Combat Skill and how did he cultivate it?
The rarity of a Heaven Rank Combat Skill and the difficulty of cultivating it was not something that a brat at the Complete Yin Yang Realm could obtain and control!
"Don't speak, you'll know when you see!"
"… …"
Under everyone's stunned gazes, Yun Fan's power continued to sublimate and increase.
At this moment, it seemed like the entire world was about to become one with him.
That majestic heavenly might continued to surge out of Yun Fan's body, causing the entire world to tremble.
And this kind of powerful strength actually made the Netherworld Ghost Emperor feel a trace of danger.
"Hiss — —"
It raised its head to the sky and let out a sharp roar. Red light burst out from its two eye sockets, accompanied by a horrifying cry of a ghost as it pounced on Yun Fan.
Seeing the Netherworld Ghost Emperor pouncing on him, Yun Fan, who had accumulated his power to the extreme, slowly spoke.
"Heavenly Creation Hand!"
His voice was not loud, but it was like the voice of an emperor. Everyone in the Soaring Horizon Cliff could hear it clearly.
At the same time, Yun Fan's palm gently pushed toward the Netherworld Ghost Emperor.
The seemingly powerless palm left black handprints in the space where it passed, as if it was a piece of paper.
Shockingly, they were spatial rifts!
And after those spatial cracks appeared, they did not heal for a long time.
Just like that, Yun Fan's palm left a series of five-fingered spatial cracks wherever it passed.
When Yun Fan's palm was pushed to the limit, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor, who was already in front of Yun Fan's palm, suddenly stopped in its tracks.
In the next second, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor let out an incomparably mournful roar. The Netherworld Ghost Emperor's golden robe and crown were blown away by a nameless breeze.
Following that, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor's limbs, torso, and finally head turned into sand and disappeared into the sky.
And in the sky, a huge handprint appeared. Even people thousands of miles away could see it clearly.
The entire Soaring Sky Cliff, including the entire Soaring Sky City, was filled with gasps as they looked at the sky, which seemed to have been pierced by a palm.
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