Boom!
As soon as the words fell, the whole world suddenly changed color.
From all directions, an aura as dark and thick as ink surged forth overwhelming.
In addition, shadowy figures as huge as mountains loomed, their eyes gleaming with a scarlet light.
Evidently, at this moment, Lu Changkong, the Great True Monarch of the Demon Dao, along with True Monarch Yingkong and Evil Ghost Demon Monarch, all made their move against Ji Haoyuan.
This power was enough to make any cultivator below a Great True Monarch feel an enormous threat.
But to Ji Haoyuan, it merely made him furrow his brows slightly.
In the next moment, he saw him open his mouth and spit.
Swoosh!
In mid-air, a Sword Pill, entirely glazed and shimmering with silver light, tore through the air and slashed towards one of the massive ghostly shadows.
Swish!
The silver Sword Pill carried an incredibly sharp aura, enough to pierce through all.
With just one strike, a hole was made in the forehead of the massive ghostly shadow, piercing through from front to back.
Crackle!
Soon after, dazzling lightning appeared on the silver Sword Pill.
The giant ghostly shadow immediately opened its mouth wide, making a silent but horrifying scream.
Boom!
At this moment, the entire body of the giant shadow shattered like bubbles, turning into thin strands of ghostly energy, dissipating into the world.
"What?"
Witnessing this scene, Evil Ghost Demon Monarch was suddenly shocked.
Even True Monarch Yingkong's pupils couldn't help but contract.
Previously, they dared not underestimate Ji Haoyuan's strength in the slightest.
That's why they sent a summons for Lu Changkong, a Great True Monarch, to come here.
But now, it seemed that Ji Haoyuan's strength still exceeded their expectations.
"Go!"
Suddenly.
True Monarch Yingkong pinched a spell.
In the sky, a silver net suddenly descended towards Ji Haoyuan.
This was his famed True Treasure, the Profound Void Silk Net.
It could confine spiritual energy within an area for a short time.
It could also bind a cultivator's Magical Power, preventing them from using their full strength.
Whoosh!
Simultaneously, True Monarch Yingkong raised his hand again.
In mid-air, a long saber shimmering pale white suddenly appeared in front of Ji Haoyuan.
This saber was his Lifebound True Treasure, known as the Silent Extinction Void Saber, possessing a terrifying Power of Silent Extinction.
Ordinary cultivators, if they responded improperly, would have their life essence wither rapidly if struck by it.
"Hehehe..."
On the other side.
Evil Ghost Demon Monarch shook the Evil Ghost Banner in his hand.
Fearsome ghosts, faces ferocious and bodies surrounded by an endless aura of death, surged towards Ji Haoyuan looking to devour his flesh and Nascent Soul.
Faced with this scene, Ji Haoyuan's expression did not change in the slightest.
He merely raised his hand and pointed.
Clank——
Several golden hoops suddenly fell onto the Silent Extinction Void Saber of True Monarch Yingkong.
In an instant, the Silent Extinction Void Saber's formidable light quickly dimmed, bound in mid-air by the golden hoops.
"Yuan Magnetic True Treasure!"
True Monarch Yingkong was instantly shocked.
He truly did not expect that Ji Haoyuan would have a Yuan Magnetic True Treasure.
It's the nemesis of all metal-based Treasures.
But before he could react, the silver Sword Pill burst into pure golden flames, slashing at the approaching Profound Void Silk Net.
Rip——
The sound of tearing filled the air.
The entire Profound Void Silk Net had thousands of silk threads cut and incinerated.
Rumble!
At this moment, a golden thunderbolt as thick as an arm crashed into the fierce ghosts.
Exorcism Divine Thunder!
"Ah!"
"Ugh..."
A series of screams pierced the sky.
A bright golden light pierced through the inky sky.
The fierce ghosts were obliterated in an instant.
Such power, such strength, made both True Monarch Yingkong and Evil Ghost Demon Monarch's complexions turn pale.
This was a power that wasn't meant for someone at the mid-Nascent Soul stage.
"It seems we underestimated you.
Nanhua Dao You, we never expected you to hide your strength so deeply."
As he spoke, a giant hand made entirely of dark flames suddenly smashed towards Ji Haoyuan.
"Wuyou Demon Flame..."
Seeing the giant hand, Ji Haoyuan's expression finally turned serious.
The pressure alone from this attack had reached a high grade level four.
Let alone that it was formed from the destructive Wuyou Demon Flame.
Even late-stage Nascent Soul Great True Monarchs wouldn't dare to underestimate it.
"Rise!"
Suddenly.
Ji Haoyuan quickly formed a spell.
Behind him, a giant palm made entirely of pure gold color suddenly rose to meet the demon-flaming hand.
Pure Yang Hunyuan Grand Capture!
This technique, ultimate in yang and firmness, incorporated a trace of the Primordial Realm, able to break any laws of the world.
Rumble!
A thunderous sound echoed.
The collision of the demon flame hand and the golden giant palm created wave after wave of massive energy ripples.
Within a hundred miles radius.
The entire sky and earth burst into fierce flames.
Mountains wailed, the earth howled.
Funnel-shaped flames collapsed inward, erasing all life around them.
True Monarch Yingkong and Evil Ghost Demon Monarch swiftly retreated.
In the blink of an eye, they were a thousand miles away.
They looked at the explosive battle in the distance with disbelief and horror.
Late-stage level four, True Monarch Nanhua was already at a late-stage level four strength!
In that moment, True Monarch Yingkong and Evil Ghost Demon Monarch exchanged a look and saw a flash of fear in each other's eyes.
They truly couldn't imagine, had they not waited for Lu Changkong and recklessly attacked Ji Haoyuan, what the outcome would have been.
They dared not think, truly dared not!
"Hmm..."
At the same time.
Lu Changkong, not far from Ji Haoyuan, no longer had his previous calm demeanor, but a heavy and cold look.
"No wonder you dared to come here alone.
You must have confidence in your strength.
You seem assured that no matter what situation you face, you have a way to escape."
As Lu Changkong spoke, he began forming a spell again.
Buzz!
Behind him, a tall figure, enveloped entirely in black cloak and surrounded by demon flames and bloody hair, slowly emerged.
This was his Demon Flame Dharma Aspect.
Now activating this, Lu Changkong was certainly serious.
Whoosh——
In the void.
The temperature within a radius of five hundred miles suddenly spiked.
It was as if hundreds of volcanoes erupted at once.
Amidst the rising inky-black flames, a spear, wrapped in coils of black patterns and pulsing with dense aura, shot towards Ji Haoyuan at a nearly undetectable speed.
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