"Quick, get out of the way."
Watching as the Faceless Ghost rushed towards Ye Xuan, Minghe Ancestor urgently warned, deeply fearing that Ye Xuan would fall victim to the Faceless Ghost’s treachery.
It’s no wonder Minghe Ancestor was so tense; after all, the Faceless Ghost had no physical form and was a manifestation of the fury and resentnt of countless beings. Even figures at the pinnacle of Quasi-Saint level in the Underworld had been gravely injured by it. How could Ye Xuan, despite his superior cultivation, possibly be a match for the Faceless Ghost?
"Break the formation first, and don’t entangle with that malevolent ghost," Huangquan Ancestor shouted anxiously.
"The Faceless Ghost has no form; you’re simply not its match. Breaking the Blood Sacrifice Array should be your priority," cried Wang River Emperor.
Sadly, it was as if Ye Xuan hadn’t heard their warnings and admonitions. He still stood firm in place, instead smiling as he watched the Faceless Ghost charge towards him.
"This idiot is dood!"
Heavenly Punishnt cursed in hateful tones, eyes filled with disappointnt as if he had already predicted Ye Xuan’s dreadful demise at the hands of the Faceless Ghost.
"Die."
A malevolent aura soared into the heavens, obliterating all directions as the Faceless Ghost chuckled cruelly, suddenly appearing before Ye Xuan and clawing towards him with ferocity.
Bang!
Suddenly, a faint glow sprouted from Ye Xuan’s fingertips, tiny strands of Chaos Mysterious Fog swirling around him. Ye Xuan continued to smile, but his appearance and figure began to undergo a significant transformation, and in but an instant, he reverted to his original self.
This was not the most crucial part; the vital matter was that Ye Xuan was raising his finger, gently pointing towards the Faceless Ghost. The events that ensued left everyone in the Underworld dead silent, scarcely able to believe what they were witnessing.
One finger disrupted Heaven and Earth, a single act reconfiguring the universe!
Ti seed to halt, space appeared to freeze, this realm felt as if subrged in viscous liquid, and an ancient mountain-like pressure weighed upon everyone. Yet, in every pair of eyes, there was only Ye Xuan’s uplifted finger.
Buzz!
The void stagnated, undisturbed, without the catastrophic devastation or suppressive dominance over all directions. Ye Xuan rely pointed a finger at the Faceless Ghost’s brow, directly fixing it in midair.
All was silent; Heaven and Earth slumbered!
As this scene unfolded before all eyes, each individual seed to lose their soul, dazed and unable to recover, feeling as though trapped in an unending nightmare.
"Wha...what’s happening?"
"Wha...what ghostly trick is this?"
"Is this...is this an illusion?"
Huangquan Ancestor, Wang River Emperor, Netherworld Emperor, along with Minghe Ancestor and Heavenly Punishnt, looked at each other in shock, uttering all sorts of murmurs, evidently still unable to comprehend the spectacle before them.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, a formidable scream shattered the Heavenly Vault, snapping the Underworld crowd back to reality. Yet, they saw the Faceless Ghost, miserably clawing at the air, with those chilling howls of agony emanating from its mouth.
"Formless and without appearances, above and below, only I claim supremacy?"
Ye Xuan retracted the finger from the Faceless Ghost’s brow and calmly said, "You, a re malevolent ghost, think yourself formless, yet in my eyes, you are no different from an ant."
"Tribulation!"
The sword-finger was like a Heavenly Prison, the mist akin to the root of chaos, as Ye Xuan’s sword-finger danced throughout the vault of Heaven, seemingly sketching a prison in the cosmos, entrapping the Faceless Ghost in the void.
"Roar!"
An intensely horrifying scene unfolded as the Faceless Ghost roared in despair, black smoke rising from its body. It encountered unimaginable tornt within the prison crafted by Ye Xuan. It wished to unleash endless resentnt to break free, but the prison binding it was too terrifying. Whenever it attempted to escape, ghastly black chains wrapped around it, subjecting it to agony worse than death.
"Release...release ...groan...let go...spare... spare ...!"
With slurred speech, the Faceless Ghost shrieked pitifully within its confines, rolling around maniacally, crying and begging Ye Xuan for rcy, an unbelievable scene indeed.
"Is...is this even possible?"
"Defeated... the Faceless Ghost is actually defeated?"
"One strike? Defeated the Faceless Ghost with one strike?"
Huangquan Ancestor and others exclaid in horror, unable to accept this reality. Monts ago, they were helpless against the Faceless Ghost, yet in a heartbeat, the ghost was suppressed, making it hard for them to believe.
"Who are you?"
Suddenly, a terrifying question pierced the atmosphere, as Netherworld Emperor trembledly gazed at Ye Xuan, prompting the Underworld crowd to return to their senses, discovering that Ye Xuan’s appearance was drastically different now.
"Who am I?"
Ye Xuan chuckled, his laugh malign, evoking a primal fear in those who witnessed it.
"Ye...Ye Xuan?"
Before Ye Xuan could respond, Emperor Fengdu’s alard shout echoed from afar, causing the endless Yin Soldiers and Ghost Generals to collectively draw in a breath of cold air.
Ye Xuan, just two words, yet a taboo, of monuntal proportions. There may be many who bear this na in the Three Realms, but only one inspires such terror.
Ye Xuan, rely a na, yet the figure before them invited another title, Heavenly Emperor Ye!
Silence, profound silence, akin to death.
When Ye Xuan revealed his true form, neither Huangquan Ancestor and others nor the myriad Ghost Immortals and Yin Soldiers of the Underworld could do anything but tremble with frozen shock.
At this mont!
Emperor Fengdu’s face turned pale, devoid of color, his steps slowly retreating, terror painting his features. At last, everything beca clear—why Qingming Buddha could injure Granny Huangquan with a single strike, why ng Po once proclaid that he was the first under the Saints.
All had beco transparent, for he was never any so-called Qingming Buddha, but that tumultuous figure, Heavenly Emperor Ye.
Emperor Fengdu was deeply frightened, for there was a trendous enmity between him and Ye Xuan. In years past, he had even attempted to eliminate Ye Xuan over the Hongng Purple Qi.
Unfortunately, at present, the Blood Sacrifice Array confined all directions of Heaven and Earth. None could escape this place, and even in utmost dread, Emperor Fengdu could only remain on the spot, unable to escape.
"It seems my fellow Daoists still do not recognize who Heavenly Emperor Ye is?" Minghe Ancestor chuckled, strolling to Ye Xuan’s side, kindly gazing at Huangquan Ancestor and the others.
"No need!"
Huangquan Ancestor gradually regained composure, then offered a wry smile: "The na Heavenly Emperor Ye Xuan rings like thunder in my ears. Although I’ve never seen him in person before, today I realize Heavenly Emperor Ye truly is an astonishing, world-changing figure."
"I am Netherworld, and I have t you, Daoist Ye. Previously, I have offended you on multiple occasions, and I hope Daoist Ye will forgive ."
Netherworld Emperor appeared extrely humble, devoid of the previous arrogance, no longer having the terity to refer to himself as ’this emperor’ but rather as ’I,’ demonstrating the imnse fear he harbored towards Ye Xuan.
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