Clang!
Another fierce collision erupted, blasting countless law talismans loose. Young Lord Ghost Luck was sent flying at once. With Ye Xiwen fused with his Martial Dao Avatar and under Five Emperors Empowerment, Young Lord Ghost Luck could not possibly be his match.
"Ye Xiwen, die!" Young Lord Ghost Luck showed no hint of discouragement after being blasted away. Wave after wave of strange aura surged from his body, instantly evolving into a world of ghost luck. It was a peculiar world, as though all the fortune between heaven and earth were gathering toward Young Lord Ghost Luck.
Ye Xiwen saw countless strands of Ghost Luck Power fly out from Young Lord Ghost Luck's body in a single breath.
Young Lord Ghost Luck stood in the sky like a ghostly god, emanating an incomparably powerful aura. Endless Ghost Luck Power circled around him, forming a unique world. Anyone who entered this world would be assimilated by the Ghost Luck Power and could never be his opponent.
"Hmph, today I'll let you see my true strength. Compared to me, you are still far too lacking!" Young Lord Ghost Luck roared. The endless Ghost Luck Power around him erupted with astonishing force. It was a peculiar power capable of plundering others' fortune for himself.
"Ghost Luck Power—the divine ability of the Ghost Luck Clan. It is rather interesting." Ye Xiwen sneered. He immediately felt his own world being enveloped by a strange force.
At once, he felt all power condense into an enormous vortex. Young Lord Ghost Luck stood at the center of that vortex, while its centripetal force continuously pulled Ye Xiwen toward him.
In an instant, Ye Xiwen could no longer see his surroundings clearly. The sky darkened, the sun and moon lost their light, and everything felt suppressed. He