Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 127: The Downfall of the Impermanence Saint_1

Chapter 127: Chapter 127: The Downfall of the Impermanence Saint_1

Just a bit more! They were on the verge of being hit and vanishing into thin air!

As the Impermanence Saint’s Dao-Severing manifestations, the Good Corpse and Evil Corpse possessed wisdom and feared death, especially being killed by outsiders.

"Suppress!"

The injuries to the Good Corpse and Evil Corpse placed tremendous pressure on the Impermanence Saint. His face turned fierce, veins bulged on his hands, and his eyes seethed with a rage that seemed ready to spew fire. The Spiritual Energy within his body surged wildly towards the Impermanence Seal.

After absorbing a large amount of Spiritual Energy, the Impermanence Seal continued to expand. It ejected hundreds of ghostly figures that danced around the hilltop before finally merging to form a Ghost King a thousand zhang tall.

Blazing black flames burned on its body. The Ghost King’s eyes were wide open, resembling erupting lava vents. Its colossal body was covered in scales that radiated a dark glint. When it opened its mouth, countless specters could be seen shuttling back and forth inside.

CLANG... CLANG...

Faced with the suddenly enlarged Impermanence Seal, Lv Bu felt immense pressure, causing his body to sink. Where the Seal and his Sky Piercer Halberd met, sparks flew, brilliantly illuminating the heavens.

"JEJEJE..."

"Kill... Kill... Kill! I will kill everyone..."

The Ghost King roared, its voice grating. Its face constantly shifted, revealing all sorts of visages.

"Strange, why do I see our Master’s face on the Ghost King? What’s going on?"

"Did you all notice? Since the Qin Dynasty invaded, apart from the five Protectors and the three Supreme Elders, all the other Saint Realm experts have disappeared!"

"Ever since the Ancestor returned, our Master has been missing. Recently, a bloody fog was seen rising from the back mountain. Could it be that he was..."

The disciples fighting on the ground turned pale upon seeing the Ghost King’s appearance. Many high-ranking disciples began to harbor a terrifying suspicion.

The Ancestor’s breakthrough... the disappearance of the Saint Realm martial artists... When they considered these two events alongside the ’Seal Spirit Formation,’ everything suddenly made sense!

"Our Master was killed by the Ancestor so he could achieve his cultivation breakthrough!" a Core Disciple cried out in alarm.

Upon hearing this, everyone trembled, horrified. They all understood.

"No..."

"Why would this happen?"

Most disciples could not accept this reality. Their minds neared collapse. The Ancestor they had revered as a figure of faith had actually committed such a vile, inhuman act.

In an instant, the morale of the Changeable Mansion disciples completely vanished.

Many disheartened disciples of the Changeable Mansion dropped their weapons and slumped to the ground.

"Kill!"

The Impermanence Saint’s expression was cold. He knew that once he released the Ghost King, everything he had done would be exposed. He would lose all his prestige, and even the Changeable Mansion, which had existed for hundreds of thousands of years, might fall apart because of this.

But he had no choice.

If he didn’t release the Ghost King, he would be no match for Zhao Yun and Lv Bu.

Heaven and earth will punish those who don’t look out for themselves!

The Impermanence Saint, who cultivated by sacrificing the lives of others, had long ago fallen into the demonic path and was exceptionally cruel by nature. He had already decided: after the battle, he would use all the disciples of the Changeable Mansion to set up the ’Seal Spirit Formation’ and enhance his cultivation.

"JEJEJE..."

The Ghost King cackled madly, its body radiating a hazy, ghostly aura. It clenched its fists and launched an attack, leaving a series of phantoms in the Void as it moved with incredible speed.

Zhao Yun and Lv Bu’s expressions changed drastically. The Ghost King was composed of soul bodies and was immune to most attacks; ordinary moves could not inflict fatal damage upon it at all.

Normally, they wouldn’t necessarily fear the Ghost King. But now, with the Impermanence Saint before them and the Good and Evil Corpses behind, did they even have the strength left to deal with the Ghost King?

"Are we going to lose this battle?" Lv Bu said, his voice laced with unwillingness.

Zhao Yun remained silent, merely gripping his spear tightly, but his eyes revealed a profound reluctance.

BOOM!

Black clouds churned as the figure of the Ghost King emerged, its roars incessant. It raised its hands high, wielding an endless power that shattered the Void, leaving a deep trench in its wake.

The attack was imminent!

Before Zhao Yun and Lv Bu lay only two choices. The first, relatively safe, was to retreat immediately. With their cultivation, escaping the Ghost King would be quite easy.

The second choice was far more dangerous: a head-on confrontation, risking their very lives.

To fight? Or to retreat?

In truth, both wanted to stay and fight. Their only hesitation stemmed from the consequences of defeat—consequences they could not afford.

If they were defeated, millions of soldiers would perish here.

As outstanding generals, they had to be responsible for their armies!

"My heart is Eternal!"

Just as Zhao Yun and Lv Bu were weighing their options, a gentle voice, carrying a special power, echoed between heaven and earth. It was like a spring breeze, and all who heard it felt a sense of comfort wash over them.

From ten thousand zhang away, Wang Yangming strode forth. Dressed in a white robe, he radiated a blazing, righteous aura, as if he could purify all things and suppress all demons and fiends. He was like a deity, eternally watching over the lands.

"This... This is a Technique Master!" the Impermanence Saint exclaimed, his pupils contracting in shock.

A Saint Realm Technique Master! Precisely the Ghost King’s nemesis! This was not good news for him at all.

"Disperse!"

As Wang Yangming arrived on the battlefield, he waved his right hand. A river formed of righteous aura traversed the sky, striking towards the Ghost King.

"ROAR..."

After Wang Yangming’s appearance, the Ghost King grew restless. Upon seeing the righteous aura, it was like a mouse encountering a cat, and it turned to flee in panic.

"Destroy!" Wang Yangming commanded coldly. An ancient book appeared before his chest, from which a golden character for ’Destroy’ flew out, merging into the river of righteous aura.

Instantly, the power of the righteous aura river surged. In the blink of an eye, it caught up to the Ghost King and suppressed it.

The overwhelming ghostly energy rapidly dissipated.

"No!" the Ghost King screamed in despair. Its massive body began to melt. In a short while, only half of it remained. Unable to maintain its form, it exploded into countless strands of ghostly energy and vanished.

From its appearance to its demise, it had existed for no more than a quarter of an hour.

It was probably the fastest-dying Ghost King in all of history.

Wang Yangming stood in the sky, bathed in righteous aura, his expression serene. It seemed as if annihilating the Ghost King was merely a casual act for him, exuding an indescribable sense of unrestrained ease.

PUFF...

Affected by the backlash, the Impermanence Saint spat out a mouthful of blood, his face paling.

"Fight!"

"Kill!"

Lv Bu and Zhao Yun roared, launching their attacks.

A long spear pierced the Azure sky.

A Sky Piercer Halberd annihilated everything!

The air crackled with explosive sounds, followed by a continuous series of deafening booms that echoed throughout the universe.

BOOM!

A thunderous crash resounded as the colossal, sky-obscuring Impermanence Seal was sent flying by Lv Bu. The Impermanence Saint’s figure was fully exposed, a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, looking somewhat disheveled.

Before his incredulous eyes, the Sky Piercer Halberd, like a bolt of lightning, pierced his chest, running him through.

Flesh and bone splattered; blood flowed freely.

Terrifying halberd energy invaded his body, coursing through his meridians, shattering his internal organs, and destroying his Dantian.

In an instant, the Impermanence Saint’s life force was extinguished. He spat out several mouthfuls of blood and fell from the sky, plunging into eternal darkness.

"AAAAH!"

With their main body dead, the Good Corpse and Evil Corpse’s strength plummeted, their auras weakening. Just as they prepared to flee, they felt a tearing pain in their abdomens. A long spear pinned them in the Void, extinguishing their life force.

Thus, the Impermanence Saint had completely fallen.

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