The Giant Mountain Deity roared in anger.
The fracture of his arm brought him both pain and imnse fury.
He turned around to see.
To seek out the true culprit.
Xu Zii stepped out from the Historiography Hall, wielding the Tyrant Shadow, his gaze steady and his expression indifferent.
"This fish seems to be not big enough," Xu Zii said calmly.
The Giant Mountain Deity frowned slightly.
Strangely, he had not sensed Xu Zii's presence earlier; ordinarily, in his perception, everyone else in the Historiography Hall was noticeable.
But as for Xu Zii, without seeing him with his own eyes, even if Xu Zii were standing right in front of him, he would remain unnoticed.
This made the Giant Mountain Deity frown slightly.
He disliked things that exceeded his expectations.
He coldly snorted and said indifferently, "Who are you, then?"
"The one who shall cut you down," Xu Zii replied very calmly.
"Young one, you're causing trouble," the Giant Mountain Deity roared in the face of such provocation.
Though part of the Spirit Clan, he was a Mountain Spirit incarnate.
At this mont, the Giant Mountain Deity roared again and slapped his palm toward Xu Zii.
This palm was different from the previous one.
The palm wind descended like a mountain, heavy and astonishing.
The surrounding void witnessed countless cracks spreading. This giant palm seed magnified by hundreds of tis as it descended.
Seeing this palm, Xu Zii raised his eyelids slightly.
He lifted the Tyrant Shadow again, its blade forming a semicircle, directly clashing with the giant palm.
At that mont, with the powerful explosion, all saw yet another massive arm cut off and dropping from the Firmant.
The Giant Mountain Deity's expression turned solemn and fearful.
The surprise ca from the fact that he used a significant amount of force in that last strike, unlike before when he underestimated, yet still had an arm severed.
As for the fear, it concerned an unsettling suspicion about Xu Zii's unfathomable power.
"What's wrong, scared?" Xu Zii asked.
"Honestly, I am a bit disappointed by the prowess of you Ghost Gods!"
"Kid, don't be too arrogant."
The Giant Mountain Deity coldly snorted.
He ascended into the air, releasing boundless montum.
Under this surge of aura, he began to transform, akin to a towering mountain.
Xu Zii rely watched him with an indifferent gaze.
The mountain descended from the sky, aiming to suppress Xu Zii.
Or rather, not only suppress but also crush Xu Zii into a paste.
"If the Thousand Calamities Doomsday hadn't gone awry, you re worthless creatures wouldn't dare rebel."
Xu Zii shook his head slightly.
"With such limited strength, you aspire to control a domain; I wonder what the logic is."
The next mont, the Tyrant Shadow in Xu Zii's hand pierced the sky, its tip emanating sharp brilliance.
A 'puff' sound was heard.
The Tyrant Shadow directly pierced through that mountain, penetrating the Giant Mountain Deity's entire form.
A tragic scream followed.
"Fellow Daoists, co and lend a hand."
The Giant Mountain Deity scread in panic.
anwhile, other Spirits and Ghosts were still engaged in battle with the Mountain Ghosts.
Hearing the Giant Mountain Deity's plea, everyone paused their fighting.
The Lightning Divine Spirit sneered lightly, "Giant Mountain, why are you making such a commotion when there are no strong foes inside the academy?"
"Help ," The Giant Mountain Deity could no longer care about pride.
Once the Tyrant Shadow pierced his body, he realized he was facing a terrifying enemy and could only plead for aid.
The Lightning Divine Spirit frowned slightly.
Upon seeing the Giant Mountain Deity's pitiful state, he instinctively snorted coldly.
His speed was like lightning itself.
A flash of violet light, and in the next mont, he was behind Xu Zii.
In his right hand, the Thundercloud Storm surged, with endless thunderclaps raging.
A claw aid at Xu Zii's heart.
Confident in his unparalleled speed, but the mont he reached for Xu Zii, Xu Zii's large hand already gripped his wrist.
"How could this be?"
The Lightning Divine Spirit was shocked, finding it difficult to believe.
Next mont, his wrist was forcefully broken by Xu Zii.
The pain was insignificant; it was Xu Zii's strength that caused the Lightning Divine Spirit's complexion to change dramatically.
"How... how could this be?"
"When did the Ghost God Academy have such a powerful expert?" The Ghost Gods exchanged glances.
Then, the nine Mountain Ghosts coldly snorted.
They exchanged glances and said, "Since this lord is making a move, victory is assured, let us stand by and watch."
...…
"Who are you?" anwhile, the Azure Ox Ghost Spirit gazed at Xu Zii, frowning as he asked.
"There's no need to talk about my identity, and for a bunch of weaklings, a group of dying souls, what's there to say?"
Xu Zii pointed his finger at the others.
Said calmly, "You all co at once, lest you say I bullied you."
"Presumptuous, how dare you be this arrogant," the Obliteration Ghost Spirit said coldly from the side.
Characters inherently volatile, naturally unwilling to speak much.
Ghost Qi spread around him, seemingly endless malevolent ghosts born out of it.
These malevolent ghosts, transford into a Torrent, rushed to tear Xu Zii apart.
Yet Xu Zii did not evade, his gaze remained calm as he aid the Tyrant Shadow at the Obliteration Ghost Spirit.
The blade discharged Blade Qi akin to the Blade Prison, erupting straight forth.
Like a bolt of lightning, piercing the brow of the Obliteration Ghost Spirit.
"Not good, this person's strength is formidable, avoid solo combat," a Ghost Spirit remarked.
"Let us join forces to battle him; no existence will be our match."
At that mont, all eight Divine Spirits along with eight major Ghost Spirits made their move.
With a Heaven Shaking and Ghost weeping posture, they advanced together on Xu Zii.
"Should we aid him?" Among the eight Mountain Ghosts, one asked anxiously.
"Unnecessary, this one's prowess surpasses even the Thousand Calamities," explained the Mighty Mountain Ghost.
At this mont, around Xu Zii, sixteen Ghost Gods attacked simultaneously.
Their mighty power seed to pierce everything, seeking to utterly annihilate the void.
Yet Xu Zii remained very composed.
He inserted the Tyrant Shadow into the ground, and at that mont, Blade Intent that could Pierce the Heavens surged upwards.
The Blade Intent churned like Purgatory.
With continuous roars, it transford into a river of blade energy that could both attack and defend.
Upon encountering the river of blade energy, the power of the sixteen Ghost Gods was entirely obliterated and blocked.
Imdiately, centered on Xu Zii, all the Blade Intent exploded forth.
At that mont, Blade Intent resembled an ocean, the sixteen Ghost Gods re clippers.
In the ocean, the clippers were tossed about, having no chance to resist.
When the waves of the Blade Intent crashed forth, the turbulent power sought to annihilate everything.
The sixteen Ghost Gods were all blown backwards, their bodies etched with countless blade marks.
Each one was bleeding profusely.
Looking gravely wounded, this made expressions drastically change for the sixteen Ghost Gods.
"Quite a sche," a Ghost God said.
"Trying to capture us all in one go!"
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