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Upon hearing this, I realized that I had been so busy talking to Void Spirit that I completely overlooked the intense pressure rapidly approaching us from the left side of my body.
Strangely, when I turned to look, there was nothing in the distance—only vast stretches of cracked earth and piles of horrifying white bones surrounding us.
I was puzzled about what could be approaching, something even more powerful than the Sun Warrior Leader.
Thinking this, I took up an attacking stance like the Sun Warrior Leader, gripping Jiang Ling in front of me, ready to respond to any sudden developments.
At that moment, I heard the Sun Warrior Leader's deep voice call out, "Be careful, it's coming!"
As soon as he spoke, I felt the air around us drop to freezing point, and my hands gripping Jiang Ling began to tremble. This trembling wasn’t due to the cold; it was because I sensed a tremendous force gradually coalescing in front of us three. Although I still couldn't see it, the pressure from that power suddenly filled me with a strong sense of fear, causing my body to shake involuntarily.
"What on earth is it..." murmured Yao Long beside me as he slowly raised Azure Spirit in his hands, blue flames erupting around him. It seemed he was preparing to unleash his full strength...
"Run..." Suddenly, Void Spirit's trembling voice echoed within me. However, due to the nature of his voice, I couldn't quite catch what he said at first and asked for clarification: "What? What did you say?"
At that moment, Void Spirit raised his voice frantically and shouted, "Run! Run now! It's the King of Hell! The true form of the King of Hell!"
Whether it was because Void Spirit's shout was too loud or he intentionally transmitted his voice to Yao Long and Sun Warrior Leader, they both quickly turned their heads toward me after he finished speaking.
Yao Long, having never seen the King of Hell before, looked confused and asked, "Who is talking? The King of Hell? What is that?"
But Sun Warrior Leader reacted completely differently; he turned around and knelt down with a thud on the ground, obediently whispering, "God King."
Seeing this, I didn't have time for pleasantries with Sun Warrior Leader. Anxiously, I shouted, "What are you doing kneeling at a time like this? You should kneel back where you came from! Didn't you hear? God King is here! We need to run!"
After hearing me, Sun Warrior Leader didn't dare delay. His brow furrowed as he sprang up and grabbed my shoulder along with Yao Long's, intending to flee...
But before he could run a few meters, there was a deafening explosion. Something detonated in front of us, kicking up a massive cloud of white dust that enveloped us completely. Seeing this, Sun Warrior Leader had no choice but to halt.
At the same time, a deep and powerful voice resonated from above: "Why are you able to enter with your physical bodies?"
Hastily looking toward the source of the voice in the air, I saw a gigantic figure emerging from the dust. It towered several stories high and was as robust as an ox, with two massive horns spiraling out from either side of its head.
Due to the thick fog, I couldn't see clearly, only able to make out a rough outline.
I wanted to run, but a strong sense of fear gripped me, preventing me from taking a single step.
"Y-You... you are Yan... Yan Wang?!" I stammered in terror.
After a moment, the enormous figure showed no intention of answering my question, remaining motionless in place.
After a brief standoff, the Sun Warrior Leader grew impatient. He suddenly unleashed the power of the Void Spirit within him, and in an instant, a fierce wind surged around him, dispersing the surrounding dust and smoke. Dark lightning crackled across his body. However, the lightning on his body was nothing like what I had when I used Hatred.
The lightning not only danced around him but also spread across the ground, producing deafening thunderous sounds.
"Yan Wang? Strictly speaking, this isn't our first encounter. Long time no see!" the Sun Warrior Leader said cautiously.
At that moment, as the smoke cleared, I finally saw that this colossal being was entirely crimson, as if drenched in blood. Its face bore massive fangs protruding from its mouth, resembling a Rakshasa Evil Spirit. In fact, I felt that the Vengeful Spirits I had seen before were more appealing; at least those ghosts still had some semblance of humanity.
Yan Wang lowered his head to look at us. It was impossible to discern his intentions from his facial expression, but the overwhelming malice he radiated clearly indicated his intent.
"Have we met before? I don't recall anyone escaping from my presence in the Underworld..." Yan Wang pondered for a moment as if recalling something and then said, "Could it be that you are..."
Before he could finish, the Sun Warrior Leader shouted, "That's right! It's me!" He then suddenly exerted himself and leaped into the air.
At that moment, I noticed that one of the Sun Warrior Leader's hands was completely enveloped in dark lightning. It seemed he had been gathering power while speaking just now.
Seeing this, I was startled; I hadn't expected the Sun Warrior Leader to confront Yan Wang directly.
From what I could sense of their powers, the Sun Warrior Leader was still less than half of Yan Wang's strength. "Does he have some kind of trump card?" I muttered to myself.
In the brief moment I was lost in thought, the Sun Warrior Leader had already closed in on Yan Wang. With a furious roar, he aimed for Yan Wang's forehead and thrust his palm forward, covered in Black Lightning.
Yan Wang showed no change in expression; he merely shifted his right foot back slightly and then suddenly raised his right hand...
I had expected Yan Wang's massive form to move slowly, but to my surprise, his speed was astonishing. Before I could even comprehend his movement, his arm was already raised before the Sun Warrior Leader.
Yama pressed his thumb against his middle finger, making a gesture as if to snap his fingers, and lightly hummed, "An ant that doesn't know its own strength."
As soon as the words left his mouth, there was a dull thud as Yama flicked his middle finger towards the Sun Warrior Leader. At that moment, the Sun Warrior Leader was suspended in mid-air, having accumulated a vast amount of power in his palm, leaving him no time to evade.
Seeing this, Yao Long had already placed a blue flame arrow, charged with considerable energy, on the bowstring and pulled it back fully.
With a release of his hand, the arrow shot forth like a streak of blue light, heading straight for Yama...
But it was too late; before the arrow could strike Yama, he had already hit the Sun Warrior Leader, sending him flying away in an instant.
Yao Long's arrow was also shattered in mid-air by the force of Yama's flick.
Witnessing this scene, my heart sank. I thought to myself, "It's impossible. We can't possibly defeat Yama; this is simply seeking death..."
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