I Slay Gods and Demons in the Deceit Night
Chapter 436 - 288: The Majesty of the Ghost God! The Sword of the Saint Master! [Big - !]_4

Chapter 436: Chapter 288: The Majesty of the Ghost God! The Sword of the Saint Master! [Big Chapter!]_4

"What a pity, this Grand Sect Master of Tribulation Ash, on the cusp of life and death, not alive, devoid of vitality, lacks the nutrients to nourish the body of the Tai Sui."

"Otherwise, should Li Zhen have merged with him, the body of the Tai Sui would have grown instantly, swelled large enough to directly plug that gap!"

As the East Mountain Prefecture Master spoke these words,

a sigh came from Mr. Lu.

"You rejoice too soon, Li Zhen has failed," he said.

"Impossible!"

The East Mountain Prefecture Master, who had seemed so confident all along, had pupils that contracted sharply, a hint of panic flickering through: "This sword is made from the rib of the Saint Master, embodying the Sword Intent of the Li Shen Sect, how could it possibly fail?"

"Perhaps if it were only the Grand Sect Master of Tribulation Ash who has taken the position of Judge, this sword would have killed him," Mr. Lu said with a complex expression.

"But you’ve overlooked something, there’s a great figure in the Forbidden Land who hasn’t fallen into slumber!"

"That’s incorrect..."

The complexion of the East Mountain Prefecture Master changed dramatically as he spoke, "This Grand Sect Master of Tribulation Ash has nothing to do with Lord Qingling of the past, nor with Duke Murky Spirit of today! Moreover, that’s merely a remnant soul, it couldn’t possibly stop this sword..."

"Maybe Duke Murky Spirit didn’t have a relationship with the Judge in the past, nor had any dealings,"

Mr. Lu spoke gravely: "But Duke Murky Spirit evidently has deep ties with the most powerful entity of this Forbidden Land, coming here to seek refuge... His divine status is surely higher than that of the Judge!"

"Just a remnant spirit, Duke Murky Spirit couldn’t stop this sword, but what if he became the new higher-ranking Ghost God?"

"The Judge might not have had dealings with Duke Murky Spirit in the past, but now they’re in the Forbidden Land together, having sought refuge here... Maybe they don’t have a relationship yet, but that doesn’t mean there’s no transaction!"

"However, the result of this sword strike will soon be clear," he added.

——

This was a bone sword!

No hilt, only a blade!

The Master of Holy Land, during the sinister night attack, had three ribs broken by an arrow!

One rib was crafted into a pen holder, given to Mr. Lu.

This rib was whittled into a bone sword!

It contained the Sword Intent of the Li Shen Sect!

"..."

The Judge looked down at the bone sword in his chest.

His armor, left behind by a former Judge, is a relic of the gods.

The weapons of later generations were generally insufficient to pierce his armor!

Yet this sword had not been stopped!

This sword had penetrated his cuirass!

But it had not extinguished him, the Judge!

Because, in that very instant, the Jade Scroll gifted by Duke Murky Spirit burst forth with the Taiyin Mysterious Light, delaying the intense Sword Intent within.

The next moment, a mix of shock and fury filled the Judge’s eyes.

He had become a Ghost God, endowed with greater power.

And in this Forbidden Land, he had gained the entitlement to longevity.

Yet in that very moment, he had nearly been obliterated right here!

And the true master of the Sword Intent, along with the owner of this bone sword, was not even present!

Just through a dying ant from the Qi Refining Realm, he had almost been slain—a Ghost God of the future!

Had it not been for the Jade Scroll left by Duke Murky Spirit, he would have been thoroughly vanquished!

"The upper echelons of the Human Clan have now possessed such means; I almost fell victim..."

The tone of the Judge was chilling, his palm larger than a grinding plate, as he grasped the "Li Zhen" in front of him.

Like picking up a pile of mud!

He tightened his grip, pulverizing the Tai Sui flesh into a mash, and said coldly, "Pity, you’re not qualified enough to slay a god!"

Overcome with rage, he planned to discard this body of the Tai Sui that weighed thousands of catties, to destroy it completely and vent the hatred in his heart.

After all, at his side, there were still twelve bodies of the Tai Sui, more than enough!

"What a pity..."

As the Li Zhen body was destroyed, the last moments of his consciousness also gradually faded, and just as he fell into the endless darkness, he seemed to hear the sound of something slicing through the air coming from afar.

Boom!!!

It was an arrow!

In its wake, it seemed to stir up surging torrents!

This arrow had struck right between the Judge’s chest and abdomen!

The colossal body of the Ghost God, five zhang tall, flew backwards, tumbling and crashing into the depths of the Forbidden Land.

The remaining warriors of Tribulation Ash all changed their expressions drastically, filled with horror, as they looked towards the origin of the arrow.

There, a figure appeared, tall and straight, bearing a knife at his waist, holding a bow in hand.

"Who goes there?" shouted the figure from Tribulation Ash in the Qi Refining Realm.

"Wu Chang," the figure replied coldly, drawing the bow once more: "Today, I am here to slay a god!"