Asura Mad Emperor-Chapter 685: Suppression
"Alas, it's all too late!"
Wu Xin Fairy saw the world plunging into a sky of demon fog once more and knew it was difficult to stop the opponent now.
The black fog was dense, undulating continuously up and down, pressing towards the void above Qinchuan's head.
When the fog dissipated, the great hall regained its brightness.
Indeed.
Qinchuan was seen leaning on his long spear, his body motionless as well.
"Hmph, I thought you had some great ability, so arrogant and overbearing, but it turns out you're just a good-for-nothing!"
Liufeng's expression was grim as he walked towards Qinchuan, speaking disdainfully.
At the same time, his brow split open, ready to annihilate Qinchuan.
"Whoosh!"
Just as Liufeng was getting close to Qinchuan, Qinchuan suddenly moved.
The long spear in his hand thrust out swiftly, and although the strike was incredibly fast, its power was unmatched, similar to an ancient fierce beast awakening, unleashing an astonishing wave of divine power that made the entire firmament tremble.
"Bang!"
This divine skill was both quick and fierce; Liufeng was caught completely off guard, especially since he had already approached Qinchuan.
Without any surprise, the long spear pierced through Liufeng's chest, boring a hole clear through his body.
"What?!"
This turn of events was too sudden, beyond everyone's expectations.
Luan Wu, Sui Feng, Yan Mo, and the four from the Inverse Stream Ghost Clan stood frozen in place, while Er Rengu and Feng Hongyi felt their hearts jump violently.
Even Wu Xin Fairy's beautiful eyes sparkled with ripples of emotion.
Just a moment ago, she thought everything was coming to an end, but in the blink of an eye, the situation took another turn.
"How... how is this possible..." Liufeng's face was filled with disbelief.
The Ghost Race was truly an ancient race; even if their talents had declined, their physical bodies were still incredibly strong. An attack from Qinchuan would have blown apart a regular person, but on him, it only left a large hole.
Moreover, if an ordinary cultivator's heart and chest were crushed like this, they would have fallen long ago, but Liufeng was still able to speak.
"Did you really think, that a mere Void Great Seal could contain this young master?" Qinchuan looked at him as if he were a fool, his expression full of disdain.
It turned out that he was not suppressed by the Void Great Seal at all.
As he spoke, the Innate Spiritual Qi inside his body surged, bright with golden light, and a massive wave of energy flowed tumultuously through the Chi Yue Spear.
With a "bang," Innate Qi flooded into Liufeng's body overwhelmingly, and at that moment, his body completely exploded, turning into a sky full of Blood Mist.
Even the Ghost Race lineage could not survive this.
If it had been a real battle, Liufeng's cultivation at the late stage of the Supreme Saint Realm could indeed have contended with Qinchuan, but Qinchuan didn't want to waste time fighting with him, so when he saw the Void Great Seal suppressing him, Qinchuan plotted accordingly and pretended to be sealed.
Then, seeing Liufeng approach and let down his guard, Qinchuan struck like lightning, severely wounding him and easily resolving a significant enemy.
"Lord!"
Qinchuan's sudden move to severely injure Liufeng caught everyone off guard; they had initially wanted to step in and save Liufeng.
But Qinchuan was too fast, not giving them a chance. Before they could react, Liufeng had already turned into Blood Mist.
"Bastard, you actually killed Lord Liufeng!" Luan Wu's seductively enchanting face showed anger, with Liu Mei's eyebrows inverted in fury.
"Don't rush, next it's your turn," Qinchuan said indifferently to the four from Luan Wu, as if dealing with them was just a minor matter.
His eyes emitted golden Spiritual Energy, making his pupils sparkle brightly, radiating an infinite pressure. A sinister red aura of Asura enveloped Luan Wu and the others.
The aura was terrifying and made everyone's heart tremble, including the True Spirit's soul, which couldn't help but shiver with cold.
"What's going on? After being glanced at by this brat, why do I feel like I've plunged into the eighteen layers of Purgatory?"
Yan Mo shivered coldly and spoke with a guarded expression.
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"Hmph, just putting on an act, nothing more. He only killed the Lord through a sneak attack, which shows his strength isn't that great," Suifeng said in a hoarse voice that made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Right, moreover, he's just a kid at the early stage of the Holy Realm. Let's all attack together and avenge Lord Liufeng!"
Luan Wu shouted, raising her arms high at this moment.
"Avenge the Lord!"
"Ghost Techniques, Heaven and Earth in Darkness!"
Luan Wu shouted sharply and commandingly.
At this moment, clusters of dark clouds floated into the great hall, enveloping it completely in darkness; in this piece of heaven and earth, not a sliver of light could be found.
Moreover, these demonic clouds actually cut off Divine Sense; Qinchuan found his surroundings an illusion, no longer able to sense the presence of the others.
In this place, one could only observe things with the naked eye.
But this place was already absolute darkness.
In the Underworld, two-thirds of the year are spent in absolute darkness, so the members of the Ghost Race had long since trained to see in the dark.
"Boom, boom, boom"
Before anyone could react, the two sides had already collided in the void, and the blinding light from the explosions was just a fleeting flash in the darkness.
However, the continuous, intense sounds of collision indicated that both sides had pushed their methods to the limit.
Wu Xin Fairy was sealed in place, her eyes beginning to condense with a spiritual glow. She opened her Heavenly Eye and looked toward the battlefield; she could only see several hazy figures flickering ceaselessly in the void.
The Ghost Race's spells had stripped the Heavenly Eye of most of its senses.
Yet, Wu Xin Fairy felt the suppressive force sealing her Physical Body suddenly weaken.
Originally, she could only speak, but now she distinctly felt her arms free to move.
"Qinchuan has killed one of them!"
Wu Xin instantly understood that this could only happen if the master of the Seal had fallen.
"My upper body can move now! Two of them have died!" Wu Xin judged the outcome of the fierce battle based on the energy of the Seal on her own body.
"Pu-chi!"
Wu Xin Fairy's ears twitched as she heard a sound of flesh being pierced, and immediately she felt her legs able to move slightly.
"Three from the Ghost Race have died!"
At this time, clarity began to return to heaven and earth.
The situation in the field also finally became clear.
At this moment, only Qinchuan and that Ghost Race demoness known as Luan Wu were still standing.
"How... how is it possible, you're just at the early stage of the Holy Realm, how could you see our figures, and also emit such strong Divine Power?!"
Luan Wu gazed at several people whose bodies had exploded, turning into chunks of flesh, in disbelief.
In the brief clash just now, Qinchuan had suppressed Niuliuliu, Suifeng, and Yan Mo with thunderous methods.
His manner seemed completely unaffected by his eyes.
Yet she did not know that Qinchuan's Innate Pupils could scrutinize everything under the heavens, and the appearance of the three in the darkness was no different from an ordinary day.
"There's much you don't know. Ask again in the Reincarnation Land, and remember in your next life, don't be part of the Ghost Race!"
With those words, Qinchuan swept his Long Spear, and Luan Wu's Physical Body exploded into a cloud of Blood Mist.