Chapter 680: Chapter 200: The Ghost King as the Buddhist Sect’s Mount? Taoist Priest Fan Will Cut It Down Just the Same! (10,000-Word Mega Chapter for Subscription)_1

The Nether Blade General never expected that one day, his great saber would be snatched away by someone.

Even less did he anticipate that the person who took away his saber would use it to strike at him.

Moreover, the attack was incredibly swift.

The howling wind produced as the blade tore through the air caused a great alarm in his heart!

In that moment, he actually sensed his own death looming!

The Nether Blade General tried desperately to dodge.

He knew with his own power he absolutely could not withstand this blow, even though he had no idea how Fan Wu, with his flesh and blood body, could possibly deliver such an astonishing strike.

The Nether Blade General used, perhaps, the quickest speed of his lifetime, and he narrowly evaded the slash from Fan Wu.

But he didn’t completely dodge it.

Because...

The armor shrouded in Yin Energy that he wore, had a corner shaved off by the strike. It was a hair’s breadth from landing on him and cleaving a segment from his ghostly form.

It sent shivers down his spine!

Swish——

Boom rumble rumble!!!

The Nether Blade General noticed a thunderous noise coming from behind him. In the rush of the moment, he glanced back with the corner of his eye.

He immediately gasped with shock.

His mind was tremendously horrified!

Because he saw that the buildings behind him had been sliced in two by the strike! At the same time, many unlucky wretched ghost minions had also been chopped into pieces.

Wherever the invisible slash passed, everything was cut in half, with even the hardest stone being no exception.

Let alone those wooden structures.

Let alone those ghostly forms.

He quickly turned his head back to face Fan Wu, and the fury in the ghost’s eyes had turned into horror.

"Quite a quick reaction there," Fan Wu’s calm voice landed in the Nether Blade General’s ears like a death warrant, "Can you dodge this strike too?"

He watched helplessly as Fan Wu swung another slash towards him.

The fear made his hair stand on end!

The Nether Blade General knew that his evasion of the first strike was partly due to luck. He felt he could not escape this sudden second attack.

At this very moment.

There was only one option: to endure!

A look of intense concentration and tension filled his ghostly face, and his spectral body erupted with surging Yin Energy. Layers of Yin Energy swirled around his armor, boosting his aura by several degrees in an instant.

"Roar!!!" The Nether Blade General let out a furious roar. In the next instant, the invisible slash hit him right in the chest.

Crack—— 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

The armor wrapped in Yin Energy that he wore issued a very crisp shattering sound. Visible cracks spread across it while it frayed bit by bit.

An indescribable immense force made the Nether Blade General unable to resist.

His tall and burly body flew backward like a cannonball, smashing through several buildings in the temple complex along its path.

With each building he smashed through, he spat out a mass of Yin Energy.

It was as if a person was coughing up blood.

The armor with which the Nether Blade General had been clad fell to pieces, laying bare his naked ghostly form.

One could see a clear vertical cut running down the front of his body; the cut was very conspicuous.

And extremely deep!

This strike had nearly split the Nether Blade General’s spectral body in two!

It was truly astonishing!

"Pfft!!!" The Nether Blade General didn’t know how many buildings he had shattered, but he only knew he finally stopped tumbling backward when his body hit a mountain, uncontrollably spewing out a mass of Yin Energy as he went. What had seemed solid before was now becoming rather ethereal.

"Huff... huff... cough cough cough!" It was hard to imagine that the first Ghost General under the Ghost King would be in such a sorry state at this time of the evening.

Even he...

Had not anticipated it!

"Hm?" Just then, the Nether Blade General felt a familiar invisible force lifting his battered self off the ground.

This kind of power felt very familiar to him.

Ghost King!

The Nether Blade General, supported by this invisible force, smoothly knelt on one knee, his face full of shame as he bowed in apology towards a certain direction, "This subordinate has failed to defeat the intruder, and I humbly beseech the Ghost King to punish me!"

"No matter, this person is indeed quite formidable," a faint and ethereal voice echoed from all around. It sounded as if a Buddha himself was speaking.

The next moment!

The main hall of the temple abruptly shattered, a figure swelled in plain sight, growing larger and larger. The dazzling golden light it emitted in the darkness was particularly blinding.

When Fan Wu looked over, he could see the likeness of a Tathagata Buddha expanding as if inflating.

And...

It kept getting bigger!

Fan Wu watched the figure of the Tathagata Buddha grow to at least thirty feet in height. Only when it reached this height did the Buddha statue stop growing.

What does thirty feet in height imply? It’s equivalent to slightly over thirty meters!

In front of this immense stature, Fan Wu’s two-meter-tall body was indeed like a small mouse.