Supreme Emptiness-Chapter 934: Thousand Corpses Master

The Yin Qi initially was just a trace.

In the blink of an eye, it gushed out like a fountain, enveloping an area of several dozen meters.

In the Yin Qi, there was a dark shadow emanating Nascent Soul Realm energy.

The Sky Demon Emperor’s face changed: "Thousand Corpses Master? Is that you?"

"What do you want? Don’t you dare touch my Concubine Yunxia!!!"

He shouted in shock and anger.

Never did he expect that the Thousand Corpses Master was still lingering on the continent!

He had been waiting for the right moment to strike.

Now that he found the opportunity, he suddenly appeared!

The Thousand Corpses Master laughed sinisterly: "You can hardly hold onto your throne as Demon Emperor, and you’re worried about a concubine?"

"How about we make a deal?"

"Give me Concubine Yunxia, and I’ll ruin her tribulation for you."

The Sky Demon Emperor roared: "No way!"

Concubine Yunxia was his favorite!

He hadn’t even had his fill of her, why should he hand her over to someone else?

Why?

The Thousand Corpses Master chuckled, "I actually don’t even need to negotiate with you."

"Given your current situation, can you spare the effort to stop me if I forcibly take Concubine Yunxia?"

"Trading with you is to avoid any future disputes."

"Sky Demon Emperor, wake up, you can’t protect Concubine Yunxia."

"Rather than having her forcibly taken away, why not graciously give her to me, and I’ll solve a huge threat for you?"

"If this woman successfully overcomes her tribulation, can you still keep your position as the Demon Emperor?"

"Think carefully about what’s more important before you speak!"

"I’m only giving you this one chance to choose!"

The Sky Demon Emperor, who was about to retort, swallowed his words at the last sentence.

Letting go of Concubine Yunxia felt as painful as cutting away a piece of his heart.

But between the Demon Emperor’s throne and Concubine Yunxia, is there even a choice?

If he holds onto the throne, he could still dominate all the outstanding women of the Demon Race.

If not, forget about Concubine Yunxia, he won’t be able to easily dominate any woman in the future.

He gritted his teeth.

Looking towards the calm and distant Concubine Yunxia, his eyes showed pain: "Yunxia, don’t blame me!"

Concubine Yunxia replied serenely: "I don’t blame you."

"I never expected anything from you."

The Sky Demon Emperor simply saw her as a precious possession to dominate.

Abandoning her when necessary, is it strange?

The Sky Demon Emperor looked embarrassed.

He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Thousand Corpses Master, Concubine Yunxia is yours now!"

"Immediately stop that wretched woman from her tribulation!"

"Quickly!"

The Thousand Corpses Master cackled: "Congratulations, Sky Demon Emperor, you’ve made a wise decision!"

"Leave that woman to me!"

"Ruining her tribulation is a mere trifle!"

"I’ll kill her from a distance!"

He surged forward with massive Yin Qi towards the Tribulation Land.

Swish!

A young man in black blocked his path.

It was Jiang Fan.

His eyes sparkled with icy coldness: "Thousand Corpses Master! Can’t you people from the Great Yin Sect do a single good deed?"

He truly didn’t expect that the Thousand Corpses Master, who coveted Concubine Yunxia, hadn’t left!

And had struck a shameless deal with the Sky Demon Emperor!

The Thousand Corpses Master didn’t even look at Jiang Fan, waving his hand dismissively: "Move aside!"

What lowlifes dare to block his way.

"Undying Blade!"

Jiang Fan suddenly struck!

The power of thunder and lightning from the Thunder Pill rushed out completely!

A hitherto unprecedented two-thousand-foot Thunder Sword emerged!

Wang Chongxiao had once said, he feared the Ten Thousand Tribulations Holy Temple the most among sects.

Because their Thunder Dao Divine Power just so happened to restrain the secret techniques of the Great Yin Sect.

Now, this Thunder Sword, more terrifying than those of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Holy Temple, needs no further explanation!

Slash!

A two-thousand-foot Thunder Sword that covered the sky abruptly hovered over the Thousand Corpses Master’s head.

The Thousand Corpses Master, who had never looked directly at Jiang Fan, was startled upon seeing this, revealing a look of horror.

"Undying Blade?"

"No, how could it be so large?"

As the Undying Blade descended, the surging Yin Qi around him instantly retreated like shadows seeing the sun.

Revealing the shriveled body of the Thousand Corpses Master.

On his shriveled, blackened face, a look of horror appeared.

This strike might not be lethal to other One-Orifice Nascent Soul cultivators, but for him, who practiced Yin Qi, it was an absolute death stroke!

He hurriedly tossed out a heap of Yin Corpses, and under his command, they rushed upwards, diminishing the destructive power brought by the Thunder Sword.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The Yin Corpses charged upward, only to be instantly depleted of their Yin Qi by the Thunder Sword, turning into ordinary corpses and falling down.

The power of the Thunder Sword itself was also worn down.

By the time the Thunder Sword descended, the Thousand Corpses Master had already thrown out over a hundred Yin Corpses, reducing the sword’s power by at least half.

Rumble!

The Thunder Sword descended with a rumble, enveloping the Thousand Corpses Master within.

Aah!!

The Thousand Corpses Master screamed miserably, his black robe scorched by the lightning.

His body was torn and bloodied, black blood flowing freely.

His body’s Yin Qi was dissipating in large swathes.

"Hiss!" He gasped: "You brat!"

"You destroyed a hundred of my Yin Corpses, I won’t let this go!"

In his previous battle with the Sky Demon Emperor, he had only lost a dozen!

Jiang Fan’s one sword caused him such a huge sacrifice!

It truly pained him deeply.

Yin Corpses required recently deceased strong individuals for refinement, the difficulty of finding them goes without saying, many were even personally killed by him.

To lose so many all at once, how could he endure it?

Immediately his eyes turned vicious as he reached for the Corpse Bag at his waist.

But upon touching it, he found it empty!

The nine sinister Corpse Bags around his waist had six shattered by the Thunder Sword.

The Yin Corpses inside them were all stored.

Each bag contained a hundred corpses!

With this strike, seven hundred Yin Corpses were wiped out!!!

He had gone from the Thousand Corpses Master to the Three Hundred Corpses Master!

"Damn it!" the Thousand Corpses Master howled repeatedly, his heart bleeding.

This deal was too much of a loss!

These were the Yin Corpses he had accumulated over a lifetime!

Even if he traded Concubine Yunxia for a Fifth-grade Spirit Pill from that great person, it couldn’t compensate for the loss!

If he’d known earlier, he wouldn’t have come!

Jiang Fan sneered coldly: "Don’t worry, it’s still early!"

He had run out of power of thunder and lightning, but he still had another fire-based Divine Skill that could restrain evil beings!

"Asura Karmic Fire!" Jiang Fan clasped his palms together, a massive blood-colored Lotus formed, transforming into a dense fiery rain flying towards the Thousand Corpses Master.

The Thousand Corpses Master’s expression changed again, becoming grim: "Good! Good!"

"A mere Little Jiedan dares to act presumptuous before me!"

"Great Yin Hand!"

He leapt into the air, coated with thick Yin Qi, his figure transformed into a long rainbow charging towards Jiang Fan.

Striking with both palms, a black dragon dripping liquefied Yin Qi extinguished the fire rain all the way, sweeping menacingly towards Jiang Fan.

The Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion Master, battling in the distance, felt his eyelids twitch.

"Be careful!"

To his slight relief, Jiang Fan’s Asura Karmic Fire was extremely potent.

The continuous fire rain managed to douse the black dragon!

But the Thousand Corpses Master also seized the opportunity to sneak closer, his palm gathering the power of the Nascent Soul, striking viciously at Jiang Fan’s head, sinisterly saying:

"How dare a Jiedan ant contend against the Nascent Soul?"

Setting aside the restraining method, Jiang Fan in front of the Nascent Soul would only be an ant.

Merely a flick of Nascent Soul Power would turn him to dust.

But what unsettled the Thousand Corpses Master slightly.

Jiang Fan showed no signs of panic.

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