All Slain

Su Zhenfei was indeed extraordinary. To cultivate an ultimate art like the Earthly Fiend Ghost Tyrant Fist, his will was naturally far firmer than ordinary. This was a martial art that required slaughtering countless enemies, even deliberately seeking people out to kill. Many people went mad before they had even finished cultivating it.

Those capable of mastering it were generally either deranged lunatics and obsessive maniacs, or utterly cold-blooded killing demons.

The aura of each Su Zhenfei surged to its peak. Every one of them possessed overwhelmingly powerful strength; there was no distinction between them, and each was tyrannically formidable. Even from afar, many people could still sense the terrifying power of the three Su Zhenfeis.

"Ye Xiwen, you are courting death! Do you think you can contend with me? Someone like you deserves to be wiped out!" The three Su Zhenfeis roared as they charged at Ye Xiwen. With the three joining forces, heaven and earth trembled. Together, they unleashed an enormous Earthly Fiend Ghost Tyrant Fist that seemed ready to blast the entire world apart.

"Now this battle is going to get interesting. Su Zhenfei suddenly turned into three bodies, and his combat strength has soared. This will be worth watching—it will no longer be the one-sided fight from before. No one expected Su Zhenfei to have actually cultivated an Evil Ghost Avatar!"

"But Ye Xiwen is truly absurdly powerful as well. Who knows what kind of fortuitous encounter he obtained to become this formidable!"

The many Great Saints discussed fervently. This battle was about to become even more intense.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The battle between Ye Xiwen and the three Su Zhenfeis grew increasingly fierce. None of them could have been his match alone, but whenever one of them was in danger, the other two would always