Accompanied by the explosion of hundreds of Heavenly Thunder Pearls, terrifying destructive thunder power continuously swept outward.
For millions of miles around the deserted island, all the mountain peaks were flattened, and all ancient trees instantly turned to powder. In the distant sea areas of the deserted island, so Divine-level Tenth Rank Late Stage ghost sea beasts were shaken and flew backward repeatedly. So closer ones exploded and died directly.
The waves surged ten thousand feet high.
The enormous wave of air rushed skyward, tearing apart the black ghost energy clouds over the Hell Sea.
Even the Demon King Palace below shook violently.
The ground of the Demon King Palace square continuously cracked open.
Originally cultivating within the Demon King Palace, Li Lu, Elder Sheng Yue, and another were awakened by the huge sound.
"What is happening?!" Elder Sheng Yue jumped up like a cat on a hot tin roof, exclaiming in surprise.
Outside the Demon King Palace, terrifying destructive thunder clouds lingered, endlessly impacting and destroying everything around.
The Refining Ghost Sect Master looked at Huang Xiaolong subrged in the destructive thunder clouds, feeling pleased and couldn’t help but laugh heartily: "Huang Xiaolong, I’ve collected these Heavenly Thunder Pearls over tens of thousands of years. The taste must be good! I’ve always been reluctant to use them, and now you get to die under these Heavenly Thunder Pearls. You should be satisfied!"
Thinking of finally getting rid of the scourge that is Huang Xiaolong, the laughter of the Refining Ghost Sect Master continued.
"Originally, I wanted to draw out your soul and refine your bones, so you’d rather wish you were dead than alive. Letting you die so quickly now is a cheap gift." The Refining Ghost Sect Master laughed.
The thunder clouds, which lingered for a long ti, finally began to dissipate after a dozen minutes.
The smile on the face of the Refining Ghost Sect Master suddenly froze, looking ahead in disbelief, shaking his head, eyes glaring: "No, impossible, you, impossible!"
After the thunder clouds dissipated, Huang Xiaolong’s figure still hovered in mid-air. Compared to before, Huang Xiaolong’s clothes had been blasted away, revealing robust and perfect muscles. Apart from so added scars and disheveled hair, he didn’t suffer any damage.
Before coming out, Huang Xiaolong was already wary of the Refining Ghost Sect Master’s ambush. So, when the Heavenly Thunder Pearls were summoned instantly, Huang Xiaolong ford a defensive gang around himself with the power of the three Supre Gods.
With Huang Xiaolong’s current Divine Level Ninth Stage Middle Stage strength, his defensive gang ford by the power of the three Supre Gods is hard to break even for a Heavenly God First Stage Early Stage expert.
Therefore, the strength of the Heavenly Thunder Pearls, apart from blowing open his divine power defensive gang, did not harm Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong coldly looked at the Refining Ghost Sect Master: "Don’t worry, soon, I won’t let you die so easily. I will draw your soul and refine your bones!"
Saying this, his entire montum was fully released.
Vast divine power.
Wind and clouds howled.
The ghost cloud over the Hell Sea completely dispersed.
The originally turbulent surrounding sea area that was disturbed by the destruction power of the Heavenly Thunder Pearls instantly cald down.
"Divine Level Ninth Stage Middle Stage!" The Refining Ghost Sect Master felt Huang Xiaolong’s terrifying aura and his face changed dramatically.
Two years ago, when he was hunting Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong was only at Divine Level Eighth Stage Middle Stage.
Now, less than three years later, he has reached Divine Level Ninth Stage Middle Stage!
Previously, the Refining Ghost Sect Master could completely suppress Huang Xiaolong with his montum, but now, under Huang Xiaolong’s montum, he didn’t even have the thought to resist.
"Mad Demon Divine Body!" Suddenly, the Refining Ghost Sect Master’s body expanded several tis, his montum continuously rising, then he furiously punched toward Huang Xiaolong.
"Ten Thousand Destruction Ghost King Fist!"
The space violently roared, countless ghost energy surged out like giant waves, forming nurous Ghost Kings.
Heaven and earth were obliterated.
Huang Xiaolong sneered coldly, stimulated innate Buddha power, directly punched forward.
A thunderous roar!
The Ten Thousand Destruction Ghost King Fist was instantly dispersed by Huang Xiaolong, countless Ghost Kings vanished, and the Refining Ghost Sect Master himself flew backward like a severed kite, crashing heavily onto the deserted island ground.
Debris shot everywhere.
The Refining Ghost Sect Master flew out from the pile of debris, mouth gushing hot blood, staining the ground red.
He touched the bloodstains at the corner of his mouth, looking at the still-warm blood in his hands in disbelief. Was this really his? He was actually injured? How many years has it been, and he actually got injured!?
He found it hard to accept this fact.
The Refining Ghost Sect Master suddenly roared to the sky, eyes bloodshot, his body expanding several tis again.
"I am the world’s number one!" The Refining Ghost Sect Master appeared crazed, suddenly attacking Huang Xiaolong again: "Huang Xiaolong, go to hell!"
"Ghost Prison Saint King Fist!"
Boundless ghost energy ford a ghost prison.
Within the ghost prison, there was a shadow of a Saint King.
Years ago, the Refining Ghost Sect Master fiercely battled the Saint King, the leader of the six kings of the Martial Soul World, and after countless years of comprehension, he created this Ghost Prison Saint King Fist.
Ghost and Saint fused.
Even stronger.
Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong dared not be careless and appeared behind him with a thousand arms.
Suru Divine Skill.
A thousand Earth Buddha Palms shot out bursting into the void.
Countless Buddha images transford into a Buddha’s Kingdom.
The Buddha’s Kingdom and ghost prison continuously collided, dispersing again and again, ultimately shattering the ghost prison and the Saint King’s shadow disappearing while the Refining Ghost Sect Master was smashed flying again.
This ti, he couldn’t get up for a long ti.
Suddenly, black light flashed and the Refining Ghost Sect Master who was lying on the ground disappeared.
Huang Xiaolong, whose divine sense had been locked onto the Refining Ghost Sect Master, sneered, flashing in mid-air over the Hell Sea, punching forward and imdiately blasting the retreating Refining Ghost Sect Master back.
After a punch returned the Refining Ghost Sect Master, Huang Xiaolong flashed above him, delivering another punch.
Suddenly, the retreating Refining Ghost Sect Master roared, black light surged from his body, and nurous Yin Ghosts flew out endlessly from behind.
Each of these Yin Ghosts possessed Divine-level Tenth Rank or higher strength.
They were the Yin Ghost army the Refining Ghost Sect Master controlled with the Ghost King Technique over the years.
Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong didn’t retreat but advanced, fully activating the Supre Divine Position of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, and his golden Buddha power spread out like giant waves while he rotated his body with whirlwinds, forming Buddha Dragons with this Buddha power.
Countless Yin Ghosts were continuously swept into the Buddha Dragon whirlwind.
The Demon God Supre Divine Realm of Huang Xiaolong began devouring.
However, the Yin Ghost army controlled by the Refining Ghost Sect Master was too nurous, like a tidal wave endless and abundant, making it difficult for Huang Xiaolong to devour them all at once.
As Huang Xiaolong continuously devoured the Yin Ghosts, the face of the Refining Ghost Sect Master beca increasingly pale.
The stalemate held for half an hour, then suddenly, the Refining Ghost Sect Master stopped and his body transford into black light, trying to escape again. But like before, he barely lifted off and was blasted back by Huang Xiaolong.
"Huang Xiaolong, do not kill . You cultivated my Blood Contract thod, and I count as half your master!" Seeing no hope of escape, the Refining Ghost Sect Master completely panicked, urgently begging for rcy: "Killing ans betraying your master and ancestors! Aren’t you afraid of being ridiculed by countless strong people under the heavens?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you’re welco to vote for recomndation tickets and monthly tickets on Qidian (qidian). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read at m.qidian.)
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