Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 350 - 146: Slaying the Ghost King of the Ten Halls! Underworld Judge Appears! (Mega - , Please Subscribe)_1
Observing Fan Wu, who had withstood his two punches and still appeared unscathed, the Ghost King of the Ten Halls had an incredulous look in his enormous vertical pupil.
It was certain...
Had these two punches, which were delivered with all his might, fallen upon one of his ghost generals, even several of them tied together would have been reduced to ashes!
But was the flesh and blood body of the man before him too sturdy?
Was it really just flesh and blood?
Was it actually not armor forged from mysterious iron?
No!
Even so-called armor made of mysterious iron wouldn’t have been so exaggerated, wouldn’t have been able to block its attack so easily, and wouldn’t have remained unscathed to the point where not even the skin was broken.
"This is bad!"
When he noticed that Fan Wu’s hand had moved slightly,
the Ghost King of the Ten Halls immediately sensed a crisis.
It quickly retracted its two arms.
The next moment.
The dazzling radiance of the Demon-slaying Sword flashed abruptly in the supremely gloomy Netherworld, a blinding burst of light that even the Ghost King of the Ten Halls found somewhat piercing to the eyes.
"Hiss!!"
The Ghost King of the Ten Halls realized that the speed at which it had retracted its arms was too slow!
No!
Rather, it should be said that this man’s speed was too fast, so fast that it was caught off guard.
In the blast of its punches, three fingers from its hands were chopped off!
The two arms that had been projected from its body, naturally also being part of its body,
were hit by the Demon-slaying Sword.
That kind of pain was not a joke.
The Ghost King of the Ten Halls finally understood why those worthless ghost generals under its command seemed so embarrassed in front of this person, and why they seemed so unwilling to initiate an attack on this man as if out of fear.
That was because, once struck by the Demon-slaying Sword in Fan Wu’s hands...
That kind of heart-wrenching, excruciating pain,
was unforgettable!
Was etched into memory forever!
"Damn it! Can this really be the true Northern Black Chariot Gunky Horn Demon-Slaying Heroic Sword?" the Ghost King of the Ten Halls asked itself as it experienced the intense pain, its vertical pupil’s pupil trembling slightly, and more bloody streaks spreading in the whites of its eye.
A rather preposterous idea surfaced in its mind.
However, this preposterous idea was quickly dismissed.
How could it be the real Demon-slaying Sword?
If it were the real Demon-slaying Sword, it would have done much more than merely chop off three fingers with one strike.
Moreover, the man before it, though he seemed very powerful...
Could he really be the incarnation of the True Demon-Conquering Emperor?
"Do you feel fear?" a very calm voice entered the ears of the Ghost King of the Ten Halls.
The tone of that voice clearly carried no mockery.
Yet...
The Ghost King of the Ten Halls felt its anger rising even further!
Was it afraid?
It was afraid?
"You presumptuous fool! Do not bark wildly in front of this king! It was only because you are a thousand years younger than this king that this king gave you an advantage!" the Ghost King of the Ten Halls roared furiously, its demonic voice spreading around, even causing the dust on the ground to rise up.
From its pitch-black sky-like colossal body, thousands of gigantic arms suddenly sprang out, each arm morphing into various weapons.
There were knives.
There were swords.
There were spears.
There were halberds.
The thousands of arms, transformed into all kinds of weapons, surged towards Fan Wu like an army, each one thrusting out at a speed so fast that it caused sonic booms, forming clouds of sonic barriers!
"Flamboyant nonsense." Fan Wu tightened his grip on the Demon-slaying Sword. He detected no threat from the army-like attack and simply uttered such an assessment before swinging his sword to make a cut. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺
In this strike, Fan Wu used no technique or sword skill, just a plain and simple, brutally straightforward slash.
But his slash was as if it could shatter the hardest substance in the world.
The airflow pulled by his sword swing was like a hurricane, surging forward.
The myriad of arms that had come rushing in hadn’t even touched the Demon-slaying Sword. In fact, they hadn’t even come within ten steps of Fan Wu...
When hundreds of them instantly shattered upon impact!
Many of the thrusting arms were also deflected by the aftershocks of Fan Wu’s strike, missing their precise targets and landing instead in the area surrounding him.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Each arm of the Ghost King of the Ten Halls, transformed into various weapons when it hit the land of the Netherworld, produced a deafening blast.
The ground caved in to form not insignificantly sized craters, with dense cracks spreading all around them.
The splattering of broken stones and soil flew with more force than arrows, frightening Yun Jiuqing into bringing out several amulets.
She even stuck many onto Old Blue Ox and His Highness the Prince of Nanjun, who couldn’t move.
She seemed to be watching a fight between two deities, taking cover behind a mound littered with bones, trembling all over!
"My goodness..." Yun Jiuqing watched wide-eyed as one of the Ghost King’s arms, transformed into a weapon, exploded into the ground less than twenty steps away from her.
The ground was immediately concaved from the impact, scaring her so much that her back was drenched with cold sweat.
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