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Chapter 092: Wrath of the Ghost God Destroys All Things!
In the sky, hundreds of thousands of miles high,
"Dominion, look, he is now immersed in Slaughter. If it weren't for that item protecting his consciousness, he would have long since become a demon who only knows Slaughter."
"Madman, I know what to do. Since I have made my choice, I will not give up easily. If he possesses my share, he can perfectly maintain his consciousness, and the thoughts of Bloodthirsty and Slaughter will only enhance his combat power," Huang Batian said.
"Yes, that's right. After he engages in this final battle, we will help him awaken his self-awareness."
"Who goes there? Enemy attack!"
"All units on alert." In an instant, Fighting Spirit flashed, and thousands of warriors emerged from their barracks, vigilantly watching the cold Yang Chen. One of them, the only Demon Emperor among them, asked, "Who are you? Dare to intrude upon our military camp?"
"Heh heh, what does it matter who I am? After today, there will be no one left here," Yang Chen said coldly.
"Young Master, the longer we wait, the more dreams we have. The opponent is stalling for time, waiting for Shi Heng's arrival," Heavenly Gift reminded.
"Oh? You are stalling for time? Ha ha, you dare to scheme against me!" Yang Chen's face turned furious as he said darkly, "You... can... die!"
"Wrath of the Ghost God Destroys All Things!" Yang Chen roared to the heavens. The Yan Huang Blood Sword glowed with a dazzling crimson light. Yang Chen swung it fiercely, sweeping towards the thousands before him. Silence—an extraordinary silence! There was no sound at all, as if everything in the world had been slain by this sword and could no longer make a sound.
"Wrath of the Ghost God Destroys All Things: Consumes 70% of Fighting Spirit to slay all enemies at the same realm or lower than oneself. Each realm can be used three times; current available uses: 2/3."
"Kill!" The only surviving Demon Emperor issued a battle command, but nothing happened.
"Hmm?" He turned around and saw all the soldiers standing intact in place, their previous actions unchanged; only their eyes no longer held any color. Moreover, each person's waist bore a thin wound that continuously bled.
"Bang." A figure's upper body slid off from the waist, intestines spilling out as blood pooled on the ground. Like a chain reaction, others began to exhibit similar states. Thousands of people were split in two one after another, blood gathering into rivers.
"Wow." Aoxue and Mu Dance immediately vomited, while the others turned pale. Even the opposing Dou Huang trembled, lost in a daze.
"Fraudulent Ghost Step! Deceptive! Cross Tremor Sword Style!" Yang Chen's voice rang out from behind the enemy Dou Huang. By the time he reacted, Yang Chen's Yan Huang Blood Sword had already pierced into his brain. One second later, a withered corpse without blood appeared on the ground. Yang Chen's blood-red eyes stared blankly at his hands, then at the thousands of enemies lying in pools of blood, before he suddenly threw away the Yan Huang Blood Sword, stabbing it into the ground.
"Why? I'm not a bloodthirsty person! I'm not a murderous demon!!" Yang Chen said with unfocused eyes, "Why, why? This is not what I wanted, this is not what I wanted." After saying that, he flew away rapidly in a certain direction.
"Dominion, did you see that? What a domineering sword. One sword cuts down thousands, and there are still over a hundred with higher cultivation than him in the same realm."
"Crazy, even you couldn't do that at the Dou Wang level, right?"
"I have to admit that I really couldn't do that. Moreover, I also can't kill across realms. Just one person with a higher realm has much stronger protective Dou Qi; I can't kill like he does across realms at will."
"A talent like that is bound to succeed!"
"Alright, let's go suppress his killing intent to prevent him from falling into darkness."
"There are no demons in this world; when too many people are killed, one becomes a demon," Huang Batian sighed. The two quickly chased after Yang Chen's departing figure and finally found him meditating by a secluded stream. As they approached, they heard him repeatedly muttering, "Why, why, why."
"Sigh, ever since you forged that blood sheath, you should have known this situation would arise." Yang Chen suddenly opened his eyes and realized that the person before him was the middle-aged man who sold him the hairpin. He hurriedly asked, "It's you? What are you doing here?"
"Sigh, if it weren't for that piece of jade on your chest, you would have completely fallen by now," Huang Batian said.
"Who are you? This jade was given to me by him," Yang Chen asked in confusion.
"My name is Huang Batian. You are just a lamentable Chosen One. Here, this is the ten-thousand-year Cold Jade I have been searching for; it can help one maintain their consciousness undying. I'll give it to you." After saying this, he flicked his right hand, and the pure white jade flew towards Yang Chen, stopping in front of his chest before slowly merging into the white jade on his chest and then splitting into two pieces to hang around Yang Chen's neck.
"Thank you, senior." Yang Chen stood up respectfully and said.
"No need to thank me; this is merely a transaction between us. Once you truly become strong, this item will need to be returned," Huang Batian said.
Yang Chen looked at Huang Batian in surprise and then glanced at the madman.
"Don't worry about him, Madman and I have the same goal. I'll be straightforward with you: we are helping you for our own benefit as well. But rest assured, we will never harm you," Huang Batian explained.
"Alright, that puts my mind at ease. Otherwise, I would really be concerned about your intentions. Since this is a transaction, I, Yang Chen, will accept it without hesitation. I just don't know what you two Seniors need me to do," Yang Chen inquired.
"You don't need to do anything; just focus on becoming the strongest. Once you become the number one in the continent, we will tell you everything," Madman said.
"I will, I definitely will," Yang Chen replied firmly.
"We believe in you; otherwise, why do you think we are here to assist you? Now, Yang Chen, both of us are here, and we will help you suppress the murderous intent in your heart," Huang Batian said. "Thank you very much, Senior," Yang Chen said respectfully.
The three of them sat cross-legged, and Yang Chen's consciousness entered a blank state, allowing Madman and Huang Batian to do their work.
"What a strange body; with just this physique, he is not weaker than a One Star Demon Lord," Madman remarked.
"This kid really doesn't know his place; bringing people to raid someone else's stronghold as just a Duel King. If it weren't for us taking action to kill those two Dukes from afar, this kid probably wouldn't even know how he died," Huang Batian shook his head.
"Exactly because we helped that the kid from the Meteorological Sect concluded that it was 'safe and sound.' Without us, he wouldn't have taken such risks at all," Madman defended.
"That's true. Hey, Madman, this kid's body has already been enhanced once; where should we direct the murderous intent within him?" Huang Batian asked. "It can't be directed outwards, and only his brain and torso haven't been enhanced, so..." Madman hesitated.
"The heart," Yang Chen spoke up.
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