Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 632 - 618: Netherworld’s Ghost Gate, Thousands of Ghosts Surge Like a Tide! _1

Chapter 632: Chapter 618: Netherworld’s Ghost Gate, Thousands of Ghosts Surge Like a Tide! _1

[Thanks to the generous support from Supreme Dragon Long Tian!] Boom!

A Netherworld ghost was completely blasted apart, splattering flesh and blood as rich and dark as black ink.

Impressive! At this moment, these Netherworld ghosts have actually developed flesh and blood. Their ghostly bodies have become even more solidified, their strength has increased, enough to compete with those at the early peak of the Towering Realm’s sixth layer.

Correspondingly, the original five Netherworld ghosts have transformed into three. The flesh and blood of the other two ghosts were devoured by these remaining three.

The ghost that was blasted this time did not dissipate into the Void. A cloud of black mist as dense as ink was divided into two halves and melted away onto the bodies of the remaining two ghosts.

In an instant, the black mist merged into the bodies of the ghosts. Xiao Chen immediately sensed that the strength of these remaining two ghosts had advanced further, only half a step away from the mid-stage of the Towering Realm’s sixth layer.

Woo!

Red flames rise from the Dark Blood War Spear, which are the Supreme Fire flames produced by the Mysteries of the Fire Dao. It’s enough to melt the Ghost Tribe in front of him into nothingness, but the power of this ghost comes from the large formation. Even if Xiao Chen kills it hundreds or thousands of times, it is insignificant to the entire large formation.

Xiao Chen steps into the Void, capturing the top of the space he sealed off, with twelve giant pillars of light forming the Sky Vault, which were transformed from the twelve Netherworld Cold Irons that constituted the large formation. At this moment, there are slight vibrations in the Void above, driving the twelve giant pillars to tremble slightly.

"There’s a warrior attacking this heavenly column!"

A gleam flashes in Xiao Chen’s eyes, then the Dark Blood War Spear in his hand glows richly with brilliance and smashes down towards the two ghosts rushing up from below, turning them into black mist and then merging into the rolling ghost Qi again.

The next moment, Xiao Chen stands tall in the Void, his War Spear pointing diagonally at the sky above the large formation, and the originally red flames on his War Spear are gradually turning black. Within the rising flames, two Mysteries are constantly blending.

"Kill!"

This spear can be said to be the most pinnacle one that Xiao Chen has comprehended from the Mysteries so far. It can even be called the Spear of Fire Slaughter!

The Mysteries of Fire and Slaughter have merged to a total of twenty-nine percent. At this moment, he feels a resonance with the War Spear in his hand and feels a desire to wail.

Over the years, because of the cultivation of the Golden Battle Body, he was somewhat obsessed with the power of the War Body. Therefore, he seldom used the Dark Blood War Spear, but at this moment, he truly felt a will emanating from the depths of the War Spear. This is Fighting Will.

Man and spear are as one. Never before has Xiao Chen felt his fighting spirit so fervent. Perhaps the ferocity of these ghosts has stimulated the latent bloodlust in his heart. At this moment, a difficult to describe state makes him want to explode with anger.

"Fight!"

Step forward, at this moment Xiao Chen is like a Desolate Fierce Beast, rushing out of its shackles. The two Netherworld ghosts that were about to re-condense in front of him are completely shattered, a faint golden flame emanates from his body purifying the surrounding ghost Qi to nothingness.

Boom boom!

The War Spear emits an extremely strong power, piercing through the ghost pillars formed by the twelve Netherworld iron chains above the Sky Vault. The small space where he is trapped is composed of twelve ghost pillars.

Boom!

The Sky Vault of the space was pierced by the War Spear creating a vast hole several feet in size, with flame Qi burning around it. The twelve ghost pillars shudder violently, causing slight vibrations throughout the large formation.

But in the blink of an eye, the rich ghost Qi gathered again and the once several-foot-wide black hole was repaired by boundless ghost Qi once again.

Xiao Chen stood halfway in the air, spear in hand. The Dark Blood War Spear was hissing. The War Spear integrated with Azure Blood Divine Gold became a humanoid War Soldier. Even compared with a mid-grade spiritual weapon, it was not inferior by an inch. It radiated brilliant light and was mixed with a bit of Azure Divine Brilliance.

"Kill!"

Xiao Chen did not stop. He instantly launched another attack with a strong penetration through the clouds, and his entire body glowed with searing light.

Boom boom boom!

Xiao Chen did not stop at all. After each attack, two Mysteries would appear again on the War Spear, piercing through the Sky Vault. With each attack, the power on his body would rise a bit, and the fighting spirit on his body would surge. His body seemed like it was cast of gold, with rolling thunder sounds, which were actually the sound of his breathing.

At this moment in the Sky Vault above, a large hole spanning several tens of feet had already appeared. Xiao Chen could vaguely see from it a figure sitting at the top of a ghost pillar, with a ghost venerable constantly changing hand seals.

Boom boom boom!

The shaking of the large formation became accutely worse. A delay in one body element brings about a general loss of vitality. The trapped venerables didn’t need to communicate, they already knew each other’s plans and attacked the Sky Vault of the large formation without stopping.

The shaking of the large formation became more severe, even the 108 Netherworld iron chains supporting the large formation that transformed into ghost pillars began to shudder gradually. With the continuous attack of the powerful human venerables, even a mid-terrestrial-tier formation would have difficulty bearing it for a long time.

"Damn it!" Looking at this situation, the actual controller of the formation was instantly filled with killing intent, "We can’t let them destroy the Formation Base, change the formation, open the Ghost Gate, let them taste the real Soul Devouring of Ten Thousand Ghosts!"

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Souls, create a Ghost Domain, open the Ghost Gate, gather and dine!"

The next moment, the small space that originally imprisoned the nine human warriors dissipated instantly. The 108 ghost pillars exploded with dark light. At the top of the Sky Vault’s ghost pillar, the seal in the Ghost Venerate’s hand was constantly changing rapidly, impressing it upon the large formation.

Boom boom boom!

From among the 108 ghost pillars, countless black lights exploded, shooting directly into the sky, where they interwoven in the blink of an eye into a pitch-black portal. An instant later, the portal solidified as if it were made of black stone.

Countless grim ghosts hissed atop the black stone gate, their terrifying faces making one’s heart palpitate. This was a true picture of the Hell of the Netherworld, as scene after scene showed ghosts struggling, emitting a terrifying aura.

In the center of the gate, one could even see a ferocious ghostly figure, with ghost flames coming together, emitting a chilling aura.

Woo woo woo!

From within the ghost gate, there were sharp and pitiful ghost cries penetrating the void, transmitted out through the stone gate, as if the whole grand array was a ghostly domain.

"Be careful, everyone. This is the gate to the Netherworld Ghost Domain. Legend has it that it can summon terrifying spirits from the Netherworld Ghost Domain!"

"We must destroy the ghost gate!" The gathered warriors, looking at the ghost gate high above the Sky Vault, had a serious look on their faces.

"I will resist the ghosts that are about to emerge. You others, go and destroy the black stone gate." The Black Iron Sword in the Venerable Jian Feng’s hand was brimming with sharpness.

"I am not very strong, so I will also go and resist the beasts." Upon the sound of Jian Feng Venerable’s voice falling, Vajra Venerable followed up.

"I am injured and cannot unleash all my strength, so I will also go and resist the ghosts."

In just a brief moment, everyone had thought up a strategy, Jian Feng Venerable, Bai Feng Venerable, Vajra Venerable, and Lan Feng Venerable, the four of them went to slay the upcoming ghosts; Xiao Chen, Blood Wind, the tribe leader of the Bai Ze Marquis Division, Venerable Heze, and the Ghost-slaying Honorable, the four of them went to destroy the ghost gate.

He Ze Venerable is the highest in their realm, with cultivation reaching the late stage of the sixth heaven in the Towering Realm, followed by Blood Wind and Ghost-slaying, while Xiao Chen ranked last in terms of martial arts realm.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Woo woo woo!

The ghost roar echoed, followed by mournful screams, which in the blink of an eye were escalating, seemingly surreptitiously infiltrating into one’s spirit.

Creak creak creak!

The pitch-black ghost gate, accompanied by a harsh noise, gradually opened. The moment a narrow gap cracked open, an icy wind rolled out from within the gate, radiating with an endless chill.

A wave of bone-piercing cold!

This cold was unique to the Netherworld. As soon as it blew towards Xiao Chen, it made a rustling sound. The divine golden light unfolded, and the cold wind turned into nothingness, vanishing several meters away from the body, unable to approach.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ghost gate finally opened wide. The icy wind of the Netherworld suddenly surged out. Following closely, Xiao Chen and the others saw dreadful ghosts with fierce faces rushing from the ghost gate. Long-horned fierce beasts were appearing in the form of ghosts. Though they only had the strength of the Blood Refining Realm with occasional ghosts reaching the Towering Realm, their quantity was as immense as the sea.

Looking through the ghost gate, one could see countless ghosts pouring towards the outside.

These ghosts, each one of them had a solid physical body.

They endlessly rushed towards Xiao Chen and the others, making strange howls. The endless chilling ghost energy surged like a tide. These ghosts had only fierceness and grimness in their eyes, devoid of any rationality.

"Fellow Daoist, kill!"

"Kill! The Ghost Tribe has run rampant in the Great Wasteland; they must be put to death!"

Bang!

The war spear in Xiao Chen’s hand roared dramatically, becoming ten meters large, with the thickness of a bowl, and rolling flames bloomed around it. The spear transformed into a stick, crashing down towards the oncoming ghosts.

Ch ch ch! Ah!

With the sweeping of the war spear, rolling flames turned into a sea of fire. Some of the ghosts nearby immediately melted away at an astonishing rate, just like snow meeting fire. They let out a series of screams, eventually disappearing into thin air.

This kind of extinction could be called a direct annihilation. Xiao Chen’s spear obliterated thousands of ghosts, but compared to the vast number of ghosts, it was a very small part.

Moreover, Xiao Chen and the others were venerables, with strong bodies, evolved lives, and vigorous Blood Qi. In the eyes of these ghosts, they were incomparably attractive. For these ghosts, the essence of the warriors’ flesh and blood was a great tonic. Consuming it could turn the extreme cold into yang, and birth vitality within their bodies, no longer being afraid of sunlight.

Therefore, for now, they were supreme sacred medicines in the eyes of those ghosts, and even if they had to die, they would still keep coming.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Fist light, sword light, spear light, and various mysterious illusory attacks continually fell into the crowd of ghosts, but they could not stop those ghosts’ desire for flesh and blood.

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