The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 882 - 418: Massacre!

Gu Jianlin’s eyes flashed with a fierce golden light, and he coldly withdrew his right hand. Accompanied by a sharp shriek like a thousand birds, a fresh, beating heart was abruptly incinerated to ash by the sudden burst of Thunder.

The old man in front of him stared blankly, his eyes filled with shock and fear, reflecting Gu Jianlin’s cold visage. He looked merely like a big boy, yet carried the majesty and inviolability of a God, his features overlaid with another face, dazzling like the Sun, forever accompanied by endless Thunder.

All Heavens Divine Thunder.

This is the most commonly used Forbidden Spell of the President.

Also the world’s top Forbidden Spell.

To this day, besides the President, only two people have mastered this Forbidden Spell.

They are the ones she trusts the most and loves the most.

When he cast the All Heavens Divine Thunder in the Heavenly Person Realm, it was as if that woman, overlooking the world, had returned.

"President?"

Li Qingsong’s throat continuously gushed blood: "No, you are..."

Unfortunately, he no longer had the chance to speak.

This former Holy Sanctuary Level Ascender had long since declined.

The King of Qing had utterly destroyed him, and his strength was only half of his peak.

Skylark’s blade had severed any chance of his resistance, let alone in this space where the monstrous woman had also released the Space Freeze domain, a fragile Heavenly Master like him could not possibly evade her attack.

She sheathed her blade with a mocking remark: "Crispy chicken."

With a thud, Li Qingsong collapsed to the ground, eyes hollow and pale.

As if still in shock.

Gu Jianlin, in his original form, exhaled the stale air from his chest, feeling his power.

After the battle in the Ancient Ruins, he was reborn again.

He could feel a spring-like warm energy flowing in his chest, healing him.

Both mentally and physically, even his whole life.

That is the breakthrough brought by the Candle Light Law.

He also mastered the core of the You Ying Law, which is Primordial Return.

The anger and violence also burned deep in his heart, fueling his rage.

"People as fearful as you should be a little more."

Gu Jianlin crouched down, bit his finger, and painted a Spell on the forehead of the old man.

"The first one."

With the infusion of Dark Energy, Li Qingsong was eroded by the Corpse Ghost Skill, and the withered shell suddenly burst with life again. Muscles knotted like rocky cliffs, he transformed from an elderly man on the brink of death into a sinister young man, his face covered in ferocious Demon Runes, black light flickering in his opened eyes.

Thanks to Qilin’s gift, with each advancement Gu Jianlin made, the Extraordinary Ability he had mastered would evolve. Since becoming the Star Lord, he had never used the Corpse Ghost Skill.

This was his first time recently using the Corpse Ghost Skill and unexpectedly broke the restriction of the technique.

Logically, the power of a Corpse Ghost should not exceed his own.

But this time was different.

Any life he personally killed could be converted into a Corpse Ghost.

Although the power would indeed be greatly weakened, it was still enough.

The only limitation was that it could not be used permanently; once the corpse’s Dark Energy was exhausted, it would wither completely.

"I help you kill, but it consumes my own power."

Skylark lifted her flawless face, vibrant as a crabapple blossom in the wind, a hint of crimson at the corner of her eye seemingly capable of tugging at one’s heartstrings: "You’d better remember your promise to help me return to my peak."

Her lips curled into a bewitching smile, faintly tinged with blood and eeriness.

The stronger the big boy in front of her became, the more advantageous it was for her.

"As long as these people die, you can have whatever you want." Gu Jianlin unbuttoned his shirt, rolling up his bloodstained sleeves. A stunning girl in a black dress hovered over him like a ghost, radiating the brilliance of the Sun.

He paused: "Moreover, your enemy is here."

This was an extremely rare spiritual synchronization, allowing both sides’ Extraordinary Abilities to be in a state of perfect coordination. Clearly, it was two people fighting, yet like a single being, only extremely close people could achieve that.

Of course, they were not that close, at least not to the point of being entirely candid with each other.

But they were the only two of their kind in the world.

The Corpse Ghost transformed from Li Qingsong held an umbrella for them, like the most respectful servant.

The heavy rain washed away the dense scent of blood, mist billowed in the darkness.

Like a surging sea tide.

"Saint!"

"Requesting support, prioritize protecting Lord Li Qingsong!"

The Demon Hunters braved the stormy rain to come in support, only to find themselves plunged into a swamp-like silence upon arrival, as if the world had gone utterly mute. They were forcibly locked in place, devoid of any perception.

Gu Jianlin lifted a finger, and the Corpse Ghost spewed forth a violent Elemental Turbulence, engulfing the powerless Demon Hunters and incinerating them to ashes in an instant.

These people didn’t even have value as Corpse Ghosts.

"Didn’t you cloak your presence?"

Gu Jianlin strode through the sea of flames, the golden flicker in his eyes flashing madly.

"Isn’t this what you wanted?"

Skylark whispered softly in his ear: "To make them... feel fear."

Gu Jianlin silently chuckled; this was an overt assassination, because neither of them had bothered to mask the sounds of battle. The purpose was to let that old ghost of the Jiang Family feel it.