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“Rustling Sand…”
The battle boots stepped on the black muddy ground as Ye Yang continuously retreated. Flames danced around him, and Fire God Power automatically gathered to form a protective Cosmic Armor. The force of it caused the Ghost Guard to stagger back repeatedly, while fiery blades shot through the air. Ye Yang raised his palm, condensing the flames into an indestructible fire blade.
With a heavy gaze, Ye Yang looked at the Underworld guard and said, “Why attack without reason? With such a powerful move, anyone else would have probably died by now.”
The Ghost Guard had a fierce expression: “You carry the aura of the living and are a Divine-level Expert. How dare you intrude into the Underworld Death Domain! You’re seeking death!”
Ye Yang was astonished: “You know I’m a Divine-level Expert. The realms have always kept to themselves. Knowing I’m a god, you still want to kill me?”
The Ghost Guard licked his lips and sneered, “A god? That’s just a symbol. Everyone thinks gods are the masters of all things, but in this Underworld Death Domain, the Demon Lord is the true master. Any deity that dares to intrude here is simply asking for death. I don’t care who you are; since you’ve come here, abandon your divine dignity and willingly become a little ghost enslaved by us!”
Ye Yang asked, “You really kill gods?”
“Why? Do you think I wouldn’t dare?” The Ghost Guard raised his weapon's hilt, activating Divine Crystal Power, laughing heartily. “I have followed the Demon Lord guarding the Underworld for thousands of years. I’ve seen all kinds of gods. Since you’re using Fire God Power, let me tell you that during the War of Gods and Demons, the soul of Fire God Zhu Rong was assigned to me. Hmph, I made him move bricks for two thousand years before he could reincarnate!”
Ye Yang was shocked: “What kind of deep grudge makes you enslave him for so long?”
“He spat at me…”
“Damn!”
Ye Yang understood that while Fire God Zhu Rong might not be much weaker than him at his peak, he would never surpass him because Zhurong was not a match for the Asura God. In contrast, under the condition of Fire God Transformation, Ye Yang could withstand an Asura God. Moreover, in the Yellow Springs Realm, Zhurong was already in a Soul State, greatly weakened and naturally unable to contend with this god-level Ghost Guard. As for himself, entering the Yellow Springs Realm in a divine body meant his strength remained largely intact; facing this kind of initial god realm guard, he didn’t take it lightly.
Taking a breath, Ye Yang suddenly spat on the shoulder of the Ghost Guard, saying, “Pah! I am a descendant of the Fire God Clan, and also from the lineage of the Zhurong Clan Eight Surnames, specifically from the Ye Family. You insult my ancestor; even in death, Zhurong is a pride of the divine realm, far better than someone like you who only dares to hide in the Yellow Springs Realm!”
“What did you say?”
The face of the Ghost Guard turned red with anger: “You… you worthless little brat dare to insult me? You’re simply seeking death! Fine, I’ll turn you from a god into a ghost and let you experience the horrors of reincarnation’s eighteen tortures in the Underworld! I’ll make you move bricks for ten thousand years and never see any women again—no, not even female animals! For ten thousand years, you won’t see a single sow or even a female cockroach!”
Ye Yang felt a shiver run through him; this guy was ruthless!
Ghost Guard swung his long knife, the Divine Crystal Power shimmering as the blade danced. Suddenly, he unleashed a ferocious cross slash that tore through the ground!
"Boom!"
Ye Yang stood at the very center of the cross slash, a faint smile on his lips. His blind eyes were filled with confidence. As the cross slash descended, Ye Yang did not move an inch; it was as if the slash passed through empty space, ripping apart the earth while Ye Yang remained standing there, completely still.
In reality, Ye Yang was not invincible; he was simply too fast, moving beyond the limits of the naked eye to evade the cross slash and then returning to his original position. To his opponent, it appeared as though Ye Yang had ghosted past this attack.
"What? Is this the level of a Yellow Springs Realm Divine-level Expert?" Ye Yang sneered. "If this is all you can do, then it's truly a great humiliation that your ancestor Zhurong fell at your hands!"
"Impudent!"
Ghost Guard's face turned pale with anger as he slammed his long knife into the ground. Instantly, a blood-red glow surged forth, cracking the earth. Streams of ghostly energy rose from below, quickly coalescing into blood-red heads swirling around Ghost Guard. This was a profound Martial Arts Manual of the Yellow Springs Realm, and Ye Yang knew it without needing to think.
"Try the taste of my Blood Skull Kill!"
Ghost Guard suddenly swung his long knife horizontally, raising one hand as a wave of blood-headed energy surged toward Ye Yang.
"Rustling..."
Ye Yang perked up his ears to discern the location of Blood Skull Kill. He stepped firmly on the ground, his palms radiating with Fire God Power. At his level of strength, there was no need for any Weapon; his body alone was already the most powerful killing machine in existence.
"Bang!"
With a single palm strike, he shattered the energy of Blood Skull Kill. However, Ghost Guard, having gathered hundreds of blood-red heads worth of energy, laughed heartily and said, "What’s there to be proud of in shattering one head? I have plenty more! If you can handle one, how about five?"
Suddenly swinging his blade, five blood-red skulls surged towards Ye Yang with an overwhelming momentum.
Ye Yang's blind eyes were covered in golden light, having already entered the first realm of Fire God Transformation. He raised one arm and growled, "Blazing Inferno!"
His fiery palm expanded, unleashing at least dozens of fiery blade energies that effortlessly shattered the five blood-red skulls. Standing proudly in mid-air, Ye Yang smiled and said, "What other tricks do you have? Feel free to show them; I'm in a hurry!"
"You!"
The Ghost Guard was both astonished by Ye Yang's strength and unwilling to back down. He swung his blade directly, and over a hundred blood-red skull energies flew out simultaneously, indiscriminately bombarding Ye Yang from all directions. With a ferocious expression, he roared, "Kid, no matter how many gods from the heavenly realm you are, you won't escape my ultimate move!"
Flames blazed fiercely as Ye Yang stood calmly in place. Just before the countless Blood Skull Kill energies struck, he suddenly lifted his head, took a deep breath, and shouted, "Get lost!"
"Buzz..."
The low roar carried the power of the domain, shaking a large portion of the Yellow Springs Realm. Those Blood Skull Kill energies inexplicably dissipated entirely, scattered by Ye Yang's resounding shout!
"What? How... how is this possible? My Blood Skull Kill could never be so easily neutralized, even by a Demon Lord..." The Ghost Guard stood there in shock.
...
"I'm not going to play along anymore!"
With a loud "bang," Ye Yang stomped on the ground and soared into the sky like a flaming meteor flying into the distance. His senses extended as he searched for Yun Xiaoxi's presence within the Yellow Springs Realm. However, there was not a trace of her aura within hundreds of miles. Anxiously furrowing his brow, Ye Yang gathered his strength and shouted, "Xiaoxi, where are you? Where exactly are you? I, Ye Yang, will definitely find you in this life!"
His voice echoed but received no response.
Behind him, the Ghost Guard rushed in again, launching a silent attack with his blade aimed directly at Ye Yang. Perhaps he believed this would be enough to kill him.
However, unexpectedly, Ye Yang's strength far exceeded his imagination. He suddenly turned around and struck with one hand, the long knife following its original trajectory towards Ashes. With a "crack," it pierced through the Ghost Soldier's skull. Moreover, the strand of Fire God Power that Ye Yang infused directly shattered the Ghost Soldier's Divine Rank. Now, Ye Yang had already reached Mid-Level Deity status, and even in his transformed state, his casual strikes were enough to crush the Divine Rank of an Initial Deity.
"Uh..."
The Ghost Guard let out a pained groan as he slowly fell.
Ye Yang said calmly, "You forced my hand!"
But at that moment, an overwhelming force suddenly descended, locking onto Ye Yang's surroundings and giving him a chilling feeling as if he had fallen into an ice cave. The strength of the newcomer was definitely not inferior to his own!
...
"I think it's you who forced me to kill you, new Fire God. You truly stand out!"
A cold voice, as chilling as the depths of a deathly abyss, echoed from the dark sky. A man draped in a red cloak appeared in the wind, his face concealed within black armor. The power emanating from him expanded and radiated, instilling a sense of near-terror in Ye Yang. Without a doubt, this was the master of the Yellow Springs Realm, the Underworld Demon Lord. He was the ruler of the entire Underworld and far stronger than those ghost kings in Boundless Purgatory.
Behind the Underworld Demon Lord, a group of Ghost Soldiers with Heavenly Dawn strength appeared, nearly a hundred in number. Clearly, Ye Yang's killing of that Ghost Soldier had attracted even more enemies.
"Speak up; how do you want to die?" the Underworld Demon Lord asked Ye Yang with a sudden sinister grin.
Ye Yang raised his fist abruptly and replied with a smile, "That depends on whether it lets me die!"
...
In the timeline parallel to the Yellow Springs Realm lay the Undying Realm.
On the desolate ground, a beautiful girl curled up and trembled for a long time before finally lifting her head slowly. Gazing at the moonlight, tears swirled in her stunning eyes as she said, "Zi Yu, I remember now. I am Little Stream... Am I dead? Where am I? What should I do... How can I see you again..."
Suddenly, a nearly ferocious voice echoed from the sky: "Hehe, little beauty, once you arrive at the Undying Realm, don't even think about going back. Just accept your fate as my little concubine!"
"What is this?"
Yun Xiaoxi's spirit suddenly looked up, only to find a monster with the body of a Pig-Headed Man floating in mid-air. Clearly, he possessed the power of an Initial Deity.
"Swish!"
A flash of light flickered from her Spatial Bag, and Yun Xiaoxi had already donned a beautiful outfit. With her palm raised, the Snowdrift Sword burst forth. At the moment Asura God was killed, Yun Xiaoxi's soul had absorbed a significant amount of Asura God's essence True Qi, allowing her to benefit from this misfortune. Not only had her power greatly increased, but even the Snowdrift Sword had fused into her body.
"What do you think you are? You want me to be your concubine?" A chill radiated from Yun Xiaoxi's gaze.
The Pig-Headed Man's expression turned cold: "Are you seeking death? I am a well-known figure in the Undying Realm, commanding thousands in the realm of the dead. Everyone knows me!"
Before he could finish his sentence, brilliant light suddenly erupted in the air. Yun Xiaoxi boldly activated the Ice Crystal Technique, causing countless Divine Crystals to transform into ice spikes that formed a deadly arrow formation. The Pig-Headed Man hurriedly raised his weapon to intercept them, but it was too late; his body was brutally struck by the Ice Crystal Technique.
"Crack!"
A figure darted past, and Yun Xiaoxi stood behind the Pig-Headed Man, holding his head aloft. Coldly, she said: "If you think you can stop me from finding Zi Yu, this is your fate..."
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