Dashing Student Chapter 1426 1426: Sword Slays the Ghost King

The pitch-black chains directly wrapped around Chen Nan, the fine barbs extrely sharp, and as the iron chains contracted, they attempted to pierce into his flesh.

At the sa ti, three big ghosts attacked together, each holding a terrifying Wolf Fang Club, smashing down towards Chen Nan, unavoidable!

"Ah!"

Chen Nan roared, and in an instant, Demon Qi soared from his body, even more intense than that of the true Demon Clan; the astonishing power road within him.

"Fatian Xiangdi!"

Trendous power exploded, and Chen Nan's body rapidly expanded to a height of fifty feet. In the void behind him, shadows of three Demon Clans appeared, and all their great strength rged into his body.

At this mont, even the Dragon Elephant Clan, the overlord of the Demon Clan, would bow down in terms of strength before him.

With a bang, the chains wrapped around him shattered violently. The Wolf Fang Clubs of the three big ghosts fell but only left small wounds on his body.

Many Ghost Clan mbers showed shocked expressions upon seeing the giant Chen Nan, but the Essence Energy bursting from Chen Nan made them drool in envy.

Such pure and rich Essence Energy, even far beyond that of the Demon Clan!

Thus, more Ghost Clan mbers rushed at Chen Nan, raising their Wolf Fang Clubs, shouting excitedly as if it were a celebration.

Chen Nan also saw many Ghost Clan children rushing over, their eyes showing a desire to tear him apart; among them were children who used to pester him for stories about the outside world.

But now their faces had beco hideous!

"It's fake, everything is fake!"

Chen Nan's roar was like Lei Zhen, echoing mightily, and his massive fist smashed down at the Ghost Clan mbers below.

With a loud boom, his fist hit the ground, and a big ghost failed to dodge, being hit by a punch, directly exploding into the purest Yin Energy.

Ghost Clan is essentially born of Yin Energy!

The ground shook from the impact and shattered with a loud boom, countless cracks spreading quickly like a spiderweb into the distance, turning the surrounding buildings into ruins.

Even the Ghost King, witnessing this scene, couldn't help but contract his pupils: "Such powerful strength!"

The big ghost, whose body was defeated, turned into a pitch-black crystal after dying, much like the currency Chen Nan examined in Fengdu City.

This should be what the Ghost Clan drops upon death. Though Chen Nan didn't know its purpose, he collected it without much thought before attacking other Ghost Clan mbers.

This ti, without using the Demon Suppressing Sword, he still killed a big ghost, indicating that Ghost Clan isn't immortal; they also have limits to the power they can withstand.

Exceeding those limits can kill them!

Boom boom boom!

Chen Nan seed like a god of destruction, leaving chaos and ruin wherever he went; so weaker Ghost Clan mbers were crushed underfoot instantly.

Those big ghosts shivered under his fists, unable to withstand the terrifying power.

Many big ghosts hurriedly released pitch-black Yin Energy, the coldness within freezing the ground instantly. Though Chen Nan had Spiritual Fire protecting him, the coldness still invaded his body, making his mana sluggish.

"Damn it!"

The Ghost King roared, his hair standing on end, charging furiously at Chen Nan, the black patterns on his body glowing faintly, making his eyes turn blood-red in an instant.

During his dash, the Ghost King's body also expanded continuously, eventually becoming similar in size to Chen Nan, the patterns flashing as he crashed violently into Chen Nan.

Chen Nan's massive body was knocked flying, destroying buildings along the way, but before he could stand up, a violent aura erupted from him.

"Not good, dodge quickly!" The Ghost King's eyes widened suddenly, shouting in alarm, but it was too late.

A Four-Colored Golden Crow flew out from Chen Nan, carrying scorching heat towards the Ghost King, before erupting with a loud explosion.

A mushroom cloud rose, the blinding firelight almost dazzling the eyes of Ghost Clan mbers, its terrifying power unleashed, engulfing Ghost Clan mbers who failed to retreat.

When the firelight faded, a giant pit a hundred feet wide remained at the site, the ground scorched, and countless Ghost Clan mbers perished in the explosion.

"Human! I want you dead!"

The Ghost King, charred all over, had his Yin Energy purified by the flas, uttering each word with gritted teeth, the seething hatred driving him to lose all reason.

But before he could act, a ray of white light fell upon him, and for a mont, he felt an intense sense of danger.

"Oh no!"

Boom!

Another explosion ensued, seemingly tearing the space apart, a white thunder transforming into a thunderball, enveloping the Ghost King.

The destructive power seed to want to annihilate everything!

When the Thunder dissipated, the Ghost King was covered in wounds, the damage from the Hongng Origin Thunder far surpassing that of the Four-Colored Golden Crow.

From afar, Yu Chao and several Demon Clan mbers arrived, stunned at the sight before them.

"Tell , is this commotion caused by the Golden Core Realm? This darn thing is the Golden Core Realm?"

Being aware of who was standing there—it was the Ghost King!

Chen Nan stood up as Fatian Xiangdi's ti elapsed, his size rapidly shrinking, yet he knew he couldn't retreat now; he must push forward relentlessly.

Otherwise, when more Ghost Kings arrive, it would be his end!

"Demon Clan, you better not disappoint , co quickly!"

Chen Nan felt waves of weakness from his body, a side effect from using Fatian Xiangdi, but he gritted his teeth, suddenly clutching the Demon Sword!

Thunder gathered behind him, forming wings, making him burst through space like lightning, instantly reaching the Ghost King.

The Ghost King glared angrily, his face contorted, and massive Yin Energy gathered in his palm to crush this human with his strongest attack.

But at that mont, white silken threads erged from Chen Nan's body, burying into the void.

The Ghost King imdiately sensed the space around him becoming stagnant, slowing his movents considerably.

Ti had slowed!

The Ghost King struggled to break free from the constraints of ti, snapping the threads, but the mont gained was already sufficient.

Chen Nan flew to the Ghost King's face, level with his head, and the Demon Suppressing Sword in his hand suddenly emitted a Sword Qi three feet long, sweeping out!

The Ghost King's powerful physique posed no barrier to the Sword Qi, directly slicing through it.

Chen Nan landed behind the Ghost King, and the Ghost King's massive head dropped directly from his shoulders!