"You're deliberately mystifying and blocking my path. Unforgivable!"
Faced with such a vast aura of death, Ye Chen was enraged. The wrath of the Heavenly Emperor was enough to destroy the world.
"Buddha Emperor Tablet!"
Ye Chen tossed out the tablet. Buddha's light shone brightly, purging the vengeful spirits.
The tablet was unstoppable. Ye Chen stepped onto the thousand-edge mountain path and walked into the mountain.
As he walked into the mountain, the surrounding space suddenly changed rapidly. Time seemed to have stopped. The evening glow disappeared without a trace, leaving only the gray moon hanging in the sky. Although the path before him was illuminated by Buddha's light, it was still dim and lifeless.
Relying on the tablet's power, Ye Chen pressed forward and went straight to the source of the aura of death.
"Another hundred steps and you'll be crushed!"
Suddenly, a powerful and intimidating voice came from the depths of the thick fog ahead, stopping Ye Chen.
"Who's deliberately mystifying? Come out!"
Ye Chen shouted coldly. With a powerful force, he swept into the depths of the fog. "Boom, boom, boom!" The shocking explosion was caused by the power of the Heavenly Dragon's Roar. In the depths of the fog, there were continuous explosions and the aura tumbled.
"Damn it!"
With a furious roar, the fog continued to gather and formed the form of a Spirit King.
"You're just a mortal. How dare you anger the Spirit King. You're courting death!
"If you're really the Spirit King, you should bow down before the Heavenly Emperor!
"What a joke. Die!"
The Spirit King sneered and waved its claws. Boundless aura of death shrouded it, causing the surrounding Thousand-Edge Peak to rumble. Countless gravel turned into incomparably sharp blades and attacked Ye Chen.
Ye Chen took a step forward and stomped on the ground, shaking thousands of miles. His entire body was covered in the black and gold Night Demon Armor.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
With a clang, the stone blades that could penetrate supreme-grade immortal weapons with ghostly aura of death attacked Ye Chen's body but did not cause any damage. It was like scratching an itch.
This was the first time the Spirit King had seen such a scene. He was shocked.
"This, this is impossible. Who are you?" Although it was formed by the dense mist of death, the expression on the Ghost King's face was very real. He looked at Ye Chen with a look of horror and disbelief. His Crushing Stone Blade looked simple, but it contained the ghostly aura of death. Even a supreme-grade immortal weapon would shatter, but Ye Chen had completely blocked it!
"Are you wearing a Heavenly Soldier?" The Gatekeeper Ghost King asked.
"At least you have some eyesight. This emperor's Night Demon Battle Armor has ascended many times and is still a high level Heavenly Soldier!"
"Damn it, a mere Xuan Immortal can actually wear a high level Heavenly Weapon and not collapse. Who exactly are you?"
"I've told you, Heavenly Emperor Ye Chen!"
"Boast!"
The Guardian Ghost King would not allow Ye Chen to act so presumptuously. He waved his arms and summoned countless death energy to gather. He wanted to use the Law of Death to completely make Ye Chen fall into a state of decay.
"Chi, chi, chi!"
As the ghostly energy wrapped around his body, Ye Chen sensed that the Night Demon Armor was beginning to be corroded by the ghostly energy. Although he was not afraid of the ghostly energy with the Black-Gold Glaze's powerful recovery ability, Ye Fan did not want to waste time.
"Buddha Emperor — World Merciful Hands!"
"Boom boom boom!"
The Buddha Emperor's shadow appeared behind Ye Chen, and a grand hand seal reached out. The Buddha's Great Mercy released the souls of the dead.
The Buddha Emperor's nomological laws were so high that they attracted the worship of thousands of saints. The sky was filled with starlight. It actually broke through the deathly fog and rushed downwards. It pierced through the Gatekeeper Ghost King's head. In an instant, the fog dissipated.
"Ah!"
With a scream, the Ghost King's body dissipated and his Primordial Spirit was released.
After the Gatekeeper Ghost King was released, the ground rumbled again. Then, a grand Ghost Gate rose from the ground.
"Eighteen Halls of the Netherworld!"
There were five big words engraved on the Ghost Gate. It constantly emitted a strange light that could intimidate one's mind. However, Ye Chen could see through it at a glance. It was just a Mind Deterrence Law and was not enough.
"Eighteen Halls!"
Seeing this title, Ye Chen understood clearly. If he wanted to truly enter Thousand Blade Peak, the Eighteen Halls before him were the biggest obstacles!
"Ignorant child, how dare you kill the Gatekeeper Ghost King in the Netherworld. What punishment do you deserve?"
At this moment, the voice of judgment came from within the Ghost Gate. The First Hall's Ghost King had appeared.
Ye Chen flew up and rushed into the Ghost Gate. He saw a Ghost King wearing a yellow robe and holding a deadly steel trident. He was glaring at Ye Chen with wide eyes.
"Ha, the Ghost King of the Eighteen Halls is this kind of thing?" Ye Chen asked with a cold smile.
"Hmm? Arrogant child, death is a given! "
The Yaksha Ghost King was furious. He waved the steel trident in his hand like the wind. Suddenly, a ghost storm swept out in the surrounding space, quickly occupying the space, making it impossible for Ye Chen to dodge. However, he did not know that Ye Chen did not plan to dodge at all!
"It seems like the Gatekeeper Ghost King's tragic state didn't teach you a lesson. In that case, I don't mind teaching another Ghost King a lesson!"
"Merciful Hand of Salvation!"
The grand palm print descended again. The Yaksha Ghost King turned pale with fright. He continued to stir the death energy and the storm grew larger, with the power to devour heaven and earth. However, before the Buddha Emperor's hand, it could not withstand a single blow and was instantly destroyed.
"Absorb!"
Ye Chen did not refuse. The Sky Serpent opened its mouth and absorbed all the ghost energy of death.
"Ah!"
The Buddha's subordinate, the Ghost King, was executed!
Ye Chen forcefully broke through the first stage and walked into the second hall.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
As he walked in, he saw endless flames in the blink of an eye. It was like a flaming mountain, burning everything. Those who walked in would even lose their sense of self.
"Hmm …"
Ye Chen felt that his spirit was beginning to dissipate. It was not that his Martial Dao Will was not strong enough, but the flames here contained a strange law that could decompose Mind Power.
"God-killing Ghost Fire, Boundless Hell!"
In the center of the flames, a person sat cross-legged on a Ghost Platform. His figure was like a Buddha, his ears drooped to his shoulders, and he looked like an angry Asura. There were six trains under his feet, constantly spewing tongues of fire, forcing people to become demons!
"I'm the God-killing Ghost King. Kneel and surrender!"
"God-killing? Hahaha! "
Ye Chen laughed loudly. What was a god? Geniuses were the only ones. Geniuses were the strongest!
"Heavenly Emperor's Order — Human Sword Revolution!"
With both feet on the ground, Ye Chen struck with his sword. The revolving sword qi swept through the world. Under the revolving sword qi, endless flames rushed toward the nine heavens, making way for Ye Chen.
Clatter, clatter, clatter!
Ye Chen stepped on the ground and walked straight forward as if he was entering an uninhabited land.
"Hahaha, you're powerful indeed, but it's ridiculous to think that you can get past me like this!"
At this moment, the God-killing Ghost King's body shook, and six arms grew out of his back. Each arm grabbed a train. Immediately, the God-killing Ghost Fire was released without limit. There was a sea of fire in front of him, and Ye Chen's head was in extreme pain as if it was cracking!
"D * mn it!"
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