Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 354 - 146: Slaying the Ghost King of the Ten Halls! Underworld Judge Appears! (Mega - , Please Subscribe)_5
"Kill!!!" the Ghost King of the Ten Halls bellowed furiously, his massive guandao sword aimed straight at Fan Wu’s head, intent on cleaving his skull into two.
Fan Wu’s arms were so tensed that his muscles bulged prominently, and beneath his skin, veins trembled faintly.
He faced the oncoming Ghost King of the Ten Halls.
His mouth twisted into a grin.
The sword he slashed out carried no hint of defense, only an unstoppable offensive force! His sword clashed violently with the Ghost King of the Ten Halls’ guandao, a head-on collision!
Clang!!!
Crack!
One of the Ghost King of the Ten Halls’ vertical pupils dilated as he saw the blade of his guandao cleaved into two by the Demon-slaying Sword.
After passing by Fan Wu, the Ghost King of the Ten Halls looked at the sundered guandao in his hands, disbelief etched on his face.
His mind was in utter panic!
"Best not be distracted..." a calm voice like a death threat whispered in the Ghost King of the Ten Halls’ ear.
Startled, the Ghost King of the Ten Halls’ hair stood on end, and he instinctively swung the broken guandao in the direction of the voice.
But he was still half a beat too slow.
The Demon-slaying Sword had already cleaved his mount, the Skeleton Warhorse, into two. The faint green ghostly fires flickering within the empty eye sockets of the warhorse were snuffed out instantly.
The warhorse exploded with a bang.
Breaking apart into a pile of white bones.
Dropping to the ground.
Caught off guard, the Ghost King of the Ten Halls stumbled, nearly flopping unceremoniously onto the ground. Even the swing of his guandao was off target, failing to cleave into Fan Wu, and instead struck the ground next to him, carving a massive chasm into it.
Whoosh!!!
The shrill whistle of the blade ripping through the Yin Energy made the Ghost King of the Ten Halls’ skin crawl and alerted him to a pressing sense of mortal danger closing in.
He hurriedly tried to block with the long hilt of his guandao, only to find the Demon-slaying Sword slicing through it like a hot knife through butter, snapping the handle in two. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
The burst of sword light from the strike also glanced his armor.
It split open with a large gash.
His vertical pupil dilated in shock.
A chilling horror took hold!
It had been a long time since he felt death looming so close. The last time he experienced this sensation was vaguely etched in his memory—when he was hung on the city walls for a month by that old Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty while still alive.
Damn it!
Could it be that before even half of his ambitious goals were fulfilled, he was going to die again in the Netherworld?
He couldn’t accept this!
"Brat!!!"
One of the Ghost King of the Ten Halls’ vertical pupils grew so large that it took up half of his grotesque skull, and a bloody red glint burst forth!
The red light shot towards Fan Wu, who was mere inches away, enveloping his burly figure in the blink of an eye.
However, the Ghost King of the Ten Halls knew well that this move was not enough to kill the Fan Wu before him.
Whether it could even injure him was still an unknown.
He seized the chance to let go of the severed guandao.
His palms slammed together forcefully.
He began to form a mysterious and profound hand seal, using a sinister tone, he chanted, attempting to use human Taoist Magic within the body of an evil ghost! Clearly, Fan Wu had pushed him to the point where he was ready to try anything!
His aura suddenly surged!
He bellowed,
"Decree!!"
The hand seal between his massive palms emitted an even more astonishing beam of light, a spooky green radiance.
After Fan Wu casually swept aside the red light emitted by the Ghost King of the Ten Halls’ vertical pupil with his sword, he saw the stabbing green light cover his entire field of vision.
"Tch... pulling out all the stops, huh!"
"Annihilation Finger."
Fan Wu didn’t even use the Demon-slaying Sword to shatter the incoming bizarre green light; he simply raised his left arm and extended his index finger.
That finger... seemed enveloped in an eerily unpredictable invisible energy, drawn from his own blood and qi.
Fan Wu pointed.
And struck!
The vast expanse of green light rushing towards him dispersed upon contact with the tip of Fan Wu’s left index finger... fleeing to his sides as swiftly as rats spotting a cat, a spectacle as astonishing as Moses parting the sea!
As the vast green glow vanished from before his eyes, Fan Wu’s face, relaxed and composed, met the Ghost King of the Ten Halls’ expression of complete astonishment.
"It’s over," Fan Wu murmured, but the Ghost King of the Ten Halls seemed not to have heard clearly.
"What?" the Ghost King of the Ten Halls asked, perplexed.
However, he found that Fan Wu hadn’t answered his question. Instead, Fan Wu raised the Demon-slaying Sword high and swung it down fiercely toward the direction of the Ghost King, without hesitation!
In that instant!
The plumes on the Ghost King of the Ten Halls’ helmet stood on end!
He tried to block the surging brilliant sword light diving toward him, but he couldn’t think of any way to stop it.
Find a shield?
The little imp hiding behind the mound not far away, surely this unsightly companion of his, just needed to be seized as quickly as possible and shielded in front of him to settle everything, right?
Bullshit!
