Supreme of the Heavenly Realm
Chapter 133 - 130: Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Devouring Skill

Chapter 133: Chapter 130: Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Devouring Skill

You should know, Ye Xuan had completely absorbed the Yang Gang energy from the Yang Yuan Pond. To such an extent, even Murong Yun hadn’t achieved it. Naturally, the Yang Gang force contained within Ye Xuan’s True Qi had reached an extremely high concentration.

"Hmph, boy, no wonder you dare to talk big repeatedly. It turns out you possess such reliance. However, do you think that just because you have the power of Yang Gang, I, the Lord Ghost General, can do nothing about you?"

Although the Yama Ghost General was wary of the Yang Gang force in Ye Xuan’s body, he had the advantage in cultivation. It would indeed be a huge joke if a Martial Sect Master, could not defeat even a mere martial master.

From then on, the Yama Ghost General wouldn’t need to associate with the Black Demon Sect anymore.

Thinking this, he reached forward with both hands, and his True Qi suddenly erupted. Then, he formed hand seals, and the eerie aura from the surroundings seemed to gather between his hands, condensing into a horrifying gray Light Seal. Within it, there seemed to be the moaning of the dead, sending out waves of sound.

"Death Soul Seal!"

The Yama Ghost General moved his foot and, in a flash, appeared in front of Ye Xuan. The gray Light Seal in his hand violently smashed towards the latter.

With a slight movement of his eyes, Ye Xuan raised his scorching palms and bravely met the attack head-on.

Boom!

The deafening collision echoed in the ears. After such a collision, Ye Xuan’s body was violently knocked back, crashing into the rocks behind him and shattering them.

"Brother Ye!"

Seeing Ye Xuan being blown away, Hua Hong and the three others had a drastic change in expression. If Ye Xuan were to be defeated by the Yama Ghost General, none of them would survive.

Even though their hope was extremely slim, they still held onto the last traces of hope for Ye Xuan.

"Die!"

Without giving Ye Xuan any time to catch his breath, the Yama Ghost General followed up with his next move, another gust of cold wind howling as he fiercely smashed it towards Ye Xuan.

This time, Ye Xuan didn’t resist head-on. Without even having time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his body flipped over, stepping into the air, and with one palm strike on the ground, he used the force to leap onto the rock wall above, gripping a stalactite, narrowly avoiding the Yama Ghost General’s attack.

At this moment, a trace of gray aura shrouded Ye Xuan’s hands, which slowly dissipated under the full force of his True Qi.

"Kid, good reaction. But how many times do you think you can dodge?"

The Yama Ghost General grinned, having already made a rough estimate of Ye Xuan’s strength limit. Even if he possessed the utmost Yang Gang force, he was still destined to die by his hands. Such a youngster had to be strangled in the cradle, otherwise, once he ascended to Martial Sect Master, the Yama Ghost General might not be able to kill Ye Xuan even if he regained his peak strength.

Crack!

The Yama Ghost General crushed the stones beneath his feet to dust, his figure bursting out once again. The gray True Qi, like a drapery, swept toward Ye Xuan, covering the sky.

The drapery-like gray True Qi rapidly enlarged in Ye Xuan’s pupils. At the same moment, a fierce light flashed through Ye Xuan’s eyes. In the next moment, with a clang, the Spiritual Edge Sword was finally drawn by him, directly slashing through the air at the gray drapery.

Pfft!

The Sword Qi burst against the wind, stretching dozens of meters long, slashing out with a momentum of sweeping through thousands of troops. Accompanied by intense sparks, the gray True Qi drapery was instantly split into two. The aftermath of the Sword Qi continued, unabated, slashing down towards the Yama Ghost General.

Seeing the Sword Qi slicing through the True Qi drapery, the Yama Ghost General roared and then clapped his hands together, heavily striking the side of the Sword Qi, completely deviating its trajectory. Lastly, the Sword Qi fiercely struck a mountain wall, leaving a deep mark and kicking up flying debris.

Having deviated the Sword Qi’s aftermath, the Yama Ghost General then extended a claw, fiercely clawing towards Ye Xuan’s heart. The intensity seemed as if he would rip out Ye Xuan’s organs.

Yet, Ye Xuan, astonishingly, didn’t dodge or shy away but instead sent out a counter sword strike.

"Seeking death!"

Seeing Ye Xuan’s intent to trade injury for injury, the Yama Ghost General scoffed. His claw was enough to place Ye Xuan in mortal peril, and the opponent still wanted to trade injury for injury. He would probably have ripped out Ye Xuan’s heart before that could happen.

"This is dangerous."

Hua Hong’s expression also turned unsightly. Perhaps this move by Ye Xuan was a desperate measure, but the result was likely that even if Ye Xuan perished, he would hardly harm the Yama Ghost General at all.

Hissss...

Indeed, in their exchange, the Yama Ghost General attacked Ye Xuan first. However, the scene he anticipated did not occur. His ruthless claw did indeed tear through Ye Xuan’s clothes, but beneath those robes was a layer of silver armor. The Yama Ghost General’s fierce claw grazed it, sending out bright sparks.

"What? Is that... Mithril Armor?"

Seeing the shiny silver under the robe, the expression of the Yama Ghost General drastically changed. However, just as a look of shock appeared on his face, he was struck by Ye Xuan’s sword in the chest, leaving behind bloody slashes, and his whole body was sent flying, spewing fresh blood from his mouth.

"Lord Ghost General."

Those powerful members of the Black Demon Sect, seeing the Yama Ghost General being sent flying, also hurriedly went forward to support him, meanwhile feeling tremendously fearful in their hearts. Who exactly was this kid, that even one of their sacred sect’s Eight Demon Generals, the Yama Ghost General, was no match for him?

"Brother Ye, how powerful."

Yang Jun and Dong Lin couldn’t help but swallow nervously, their expressions stunned. A devil like the Yama Ghost General, if placed in the Heavenly Martial Hall, probably only a True Disciple could qualify to contend with him. Even if the opponent’s strength had waned, a thin camel was bigger than a horse; a Martial Sect Master was still a Martial Sect Master, a martial master simply didn’t have a possibility of winning without fighting.

But Ye Xuan’s exhibited combat prowess undoubtedly shattered their understanding. It turned out that a Seventh Grade Martial Master could also be so strong.

"Perhaps we might be saved."

Hua Hong also watched Ye Xuan with an excited face. Probably no one could have imagined that a new disciple of the Heavenly Martial Hall could make the notoriously fierce Yama Ghost General look like this. Now, the ones who should be worried shouldn’t be them, but the people from the Black Demon Sect.

"The Yama Ghost General, ranked third among the Eight Demon Generals, is just so-so."

Ye Xuan stared directly at the Yama Ghost General before him and then said indifferently. Had it not been for the Mithril Armor, how could he consider trading blows with the Yama Ghost General? However, the clash just now did not leave him unscathed; although the Secret Silver Armor could block the Claw Light, some of the force had still injured him, he just suppressed it and didn’t show it for the time being.

His purpose in saying this was naturally to enrage the Yama Ghost General. Once the enemy was enraged, they would be much easier to deal with.

Bam bam!

Just as Ye Xuan’s words fell, the two black-robed men who were helping the Yama Ghost General up were sent flying by a palm strike from the latter, crashing heavily into the rocks on both sides, their fate unknown.

"Little beast, those who enrage me always meet a bad end, unfortunately, you’ve succeeded. Next, you will die a miserable death!"

The Yama Ghost General, originally looking almost like a fierce ghost, became even more ferocious after being slashed by Ye Xuan. Amidst his fury, a dense, blood-tainted gray airflow surged around his body, and then he reached out, drawing over the sacrificial vessel filled with human heads.

One after another, heads flew densely out of the vessel, like stars in the sky, hovering around the Yama Ghost General, emanating an extremely eerie and cold vibration.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Devouring Skill!"

With a roar, an astonishing suction burst forth from the Yama Ghost General. Instantly, those heads were drawn onto his body, as if sticking to him, piling up as his body quickly swelled, soon growing to a height of seven or eight meters, virtually a small giant.

The densely packed heads on the Yama Ghost General’s body grimaced and howled fiercely. Seeing this monstrous figure covered in heads, Dong Lin and Hua Hong also turned pale, involuntarily stepping back several steps; the Yama Ghost General’s methods were far too brutal.

"Kid, I now want to see what you can still use to fight me!"

The Yama Ghost General stared at Ye Xuan with a ghastly expression, laughing loudly. As his body expanded, his aura surged, leveraging this Evil Skill. His cultivation, for a short period, seemed to temporarily return to its peak.

Thud thud thud!

Taking heavy steps, the Yama Ghost General reached out towards Ye Xuan.

After enlarging, the Yama Ghost General’s speed naturally slowed quite a bit. Ye Xuan dodged fluidly and then a spark of light suddenly flashed in his eyes. The Spiritual Edge Sword in his hand suddenly swung out, whipping up a violent wind.

Soaring into the air, Ye Xuan stepped on the rocks behind him, using them to charge forward. Within the gale, five sword blades were embedded, violently sweeping out with the wind.

Great Sword Scripture, Gale Blade!

Ptui ptui!

The sword’s force was fierce, striking the Yama Ghost General like lightning. The blades landed on his body, swiftly slicing it open, a crimson heart becoming visible after several strikes before Ye Xuan’s eyes.

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and Ye Xuan thrust his sword forward, stabbing fiercely. But just before the thrust, the heart moved slightly, and Ye Xuan’s attack missed.

"What?"

His killer strike missing, Ye Xuan’s expression abruptly changed. However, at that moment, the densely packed heads around him surged over like a tidal wave, instantly engulfing his form completely.

"Hehe... Bet you didn’t expect this, anticipate that you clever boy. This body isn’t something that you can simply find weaknesses in. Now die for me!"

The Yama Ghost General’s shrill laughter spread, thinking that he was finally about to deal with this kid. Forced to use even the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Devouring Skill, if he couldn’t kill Ye Xuan now, he wouldn’t be worthy of being called one of the sacred sect’s Eight Demon Generals.