20demayo Chapter 3425 Shut up, don't cry
Chapter 3425 Shut up, don't cry
The black mist swirling around the ghost suddenly surged, transforming into a boundless, all-consuming black ocean that completely enveloped the sky, extinguishing the sun and moon and causing the world to lose its color.
In that pitch-black ocean, one after another, ferocious, terrifying, and enormous ghostly hands reached out wildly.
Densely packed, thousands upon thousands, blotting out the sky, as if they wanted to tear the whole world apart!
"Hand of Ten Thousand Ghosts!" the demon god uttered in a low voice.
Thousands of ghostly hands moved simultaneously, carrying a terrifying power that could tear apart space and crush stars. Like a raging storm or a cataclysmic disaster, they swept towards Yang Susu and Yang Rui, who were standing in mid-air, grabbing at them frantically and relentlessly!
Each ghostly hand is wrapped with a wisp of divine netherworld law, enough to easily tear apart the body of a demigod and crush mountains and rivers!
Yang Susu's expression was calm and fearless. She raised the Holy Heaven Sword high in her hand, and blue holy light shot into the sky: "Sword Transformation into Myriad Formations!"
With a sharp shout, the Holy Heaven Sword trembled violently.
Thousands of sharp, incomparable, holy and dazzling blue sword rain appeared out of thin air, shooting towards the terrifying ghost hands that were grabbing at them from all directions. The sword roars shook the heavens, and the holy might was overwhelming!
Yang Rui, standing to the side, had indifferent, unwavering silver-gray pupils.
His body shimmered with divine Yin light. He lightly raised his wrist, the Yin Divine Sword held horizontally before his chest, and uttered four words, cold as frost:
"Ice three feet thick."
As soon as he finished speaking, the world turned bitterly cold!
Yang Rui gently swung the Yin-based sword in his hand, which was formed from the essence of Yin.
One after another, chilling, piercing silver-gray sword energies pierced through the air.
Wherever the sword energy passed, even the air was instantly frozen, turning into crystalline ice crystals that fell to the ground.
The approaching ghostly hands were frozen solid in mid-air, unable to move.
"Boom! Boom! Boom—!"
The blue sword rain clashed violently with the pitch-black ghost hand, exploding into a chaotic flow of energy.
The Yin frost and the ghostly energy of the underworld intertwine and entwine, constantly annihilating and constantly regenerating.
The entire sky was turned into a chaotic inferno of intertwined forces.
Even with Yang Rui's sudden awakening of the Taiyin Divine Body and his powerful alliance with Yang Susu, they could only barely parry and struggle against a veteran expert who had truly ascended to the Divine Realm. They were suppressed by the absolute power of the ghosts and gods and forced to retreat step by step.
Having ruled the Netherworld for billions of years, the Ghost God's combat experience, mastery of laws, and application of power had reached a state of perfection, far surpassing that of Yang Rui, who had just broken through, and Yang Susu, who had not yet fully entered the Divine Realm. Every attack, every wisp of ghostly energy, and every gesture of control precisely targeted the two's weaknesses, leaving them breathless with pressure.
"break!"
A cold glint flashed in the ghost's eyes. He seized the moment when the two were catching their breath, let out a cold shout, and clenched his fist tightly.
The countless ghostly hands, howling in the sky, instantly closed inwards like a thousand beasts returning to their nest, condensing in mid-air into a giant, airtight, pitch-black cage that trapped Yang Susu and Yang Rui firmly in the center, isolating them from the outside and sealing off all escape routes!
"not good!"
Yang Susu's heart tightened. Just as she was about to break through, the ghost's figure transformed into a ghostly afterimage and instantly flashed to her side.
A whip kick, imbued with pure divine power and capable of tearing the heavens apart, came hurtling through the air.
The wind was piercing and its power overwhelming, sweeping fiercely towards her vital waist!
If this kick were to land a solid blow, the bones would surely shatter and the divine power would dissipate.
At best, they will be seriously injured and on the verge of death; at worst, they will die instantly and be completely powerless to resist!
Yang Susu's pupils shrank sharply as she tried to dodge, but the ghostly hand cage around her was like a towering mountain, locking her in place and leaving her with nowhere to hide or retreat!
The shadow of death instantly enveloped his entire being!
At the critical moment!
Above the sky, the spatial rift that had been forcibly torn apart by ghosts and gods suddenly twisted and rolled violently without warning.
Golden runes and spatial power surged wildly, and an immense, timeless aura descended from the depths of the rift!
next second!
A colossal array, woven from billions of golden runes, dazzling and awe-inspiring, crashed down from the spatial rift like divine punishment, carrying the terrifying power to seal the heavens and crush all evil!
"BOOM—!!!"
The giant formation struck precisely the black mist protecting the ghost's body, which was impervious to all magic!
"Who goes there?!"
Caught off guard, the ghost was completely unprepared for a sudden attack from a third force. The impact caused it to stagger and take a half-step back.
The black mist that was strong enough to withstand any attack from a demigod was actually smashed apart for a moment by the sudden power of the formation!
It's this very moment!
A cold glint flashed in Yang Rui's silver-gray pupils. His combat intuition was extremely sharp, and he instantly seized this fleeting fatal flaw!
The Taiyin Divine Sword in his hand transformed into an extremely fast silver lightning bolt, instantly slicing through the exposed corner of the ghost's clothes.
"Thorn-"
A soft sound clearly echoed throughout the entire battlefield.
The ghost's dark robe, imbued with the energy of the River Styx and enduring for millions of years without decay, was forcibly ripped open with a thin, long tear.
Although no flesh was injured, to the high and mighty spirits who regard all living beings as ants, this was undoubtedly a blatant provocation and a great disgrace!
"Who is it?!"
The ghost was enraged, and its ghostly aura surged violently.
He suddenly looked up, staring intently at the golden array in the sky, his voice filled with violence and killing intent.
When he entered the realm, he clearly sensed a sealing formation at the exit of the ghost realm.
At the time, it was considered a crude contraption casually set up by a cultivator from the lower realm, not worth mentioning at all.
But to his utter surprise, this seemingly insignificant formation dared to attack him and even broke through his protective black mist!
In the center of the dazzling golden array, a little child with a round, chubby face was intently working, his hands moving rapidly through intricate hand seals, his face full of seriousness as he exerted all his strength to activate the array's power.
Beside him, a similarly adorable little girl in a pink dress was holding a peach bigger than her head. She was trembling with fear at the ghost's fierce and intimidating gaze. Her little mouth twitched, and she burst into tears on the spot.
"Waaaaah... Brother Ah-Zhen, that big bad guy is so scary, she's looking at us!"
Little Peach cried with tears streaming down her face, her little body trembling and her voice shaking.
She became a humanoid spirit because she absorbed the power of the entire Azure Void Plateau.
"Shut up, don't cry!" Despite the terrifying pressure from the ghosts and gods, Ah Zhen's forehead was covered with glistening beads of sweat, but he still tried to remain calm.
"Hold on, or we'll all die!"
"If you cry again, I'll throw you down to feed the evil spirits!"
Little Peach: "Waaaaah..."
"Brother A-Zhen is so naughty!"
"Waaaaah... My master hasn't seen me like this yet."
"I also wanted to show it to the young master!"