Pursuit, Thrown into the Void Light Realm

"Ah--!"

A heart-wrenching scream echoed from the depths of the Jiu You Netherworld, the sound waves transforming into a tangible black-purple wave of energy that dimmed the stars wherever it passed.

The severed giant hand convulsed violently in the air, gushing blood like thick ink, each drop crashing into the ground and creating a bottomless black hole.

The entire space was like water ruffled by a gale, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the originally indestructible Heaven-Earth Cage.

Hua Qiang keenly seized this fleeting opportunity.

His body shone with golden light, and three phantom images appeared behind him, representing space, sword, and the Law of Destruction.

Hua Qiang made a hand seal and softly shouted, "Spatial Crossing!"

In an instant, his figure transformed into a stream of light, darting through the distorted space like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the place where the restriction had loosened.

Chaos light flowed across the Dao Sword. As the blade sliced through the void, it produced a tooth-grinding grinding sound. A spatial rift, shimmering with a ghostly blue light, slowly appeared.

Without hesitation, Hua Qiang leaped into the crevice, and the moment he stepped into it, the Ghost Emperor roared furiously behind him.

"Want to leave? Not so easy!"

Outside the rift, the heavens and earth trembled violently, and countless black chains reached out from the void, attempting to pull him away.

Hua Qiang gritted his teeth, channeled all his Spiritual Power, and finally broke free of his restraints, stepping into the vast void.

Having just escaped from prison, Hua Qiang dared not linger for even a moment.

His hands moved rapidly as he chanted ancient spatial incantations.

"Spatial folds, countless pockets!"

The space in front of him seemed to be kneaded like dough by an invisible hand, constantly folding and compressing to form individual spatial pockets.

These pockets are nested in layers, like a maze, each connected to a different dimension.

Hua Qiang stepped into the nearest pocket, his figure constantly moving within it, traversing millions of spaces in the blink of an eye.

"You beast, you think you can escape?"

A towering figure, tens of thousands of feet tall, slowly emerged from the clouds.

The Ghost Emperor Hun Yingkong, was clad in a black robe, his face as pale as paper, his eyes glowing with a ghostly green light, and he was surrounded by a dense ghostly aura, causing the space around him to crumble inch by inch.

He opened his blood-red maw and let out a deafening roar. The sound waves transformed into solid black lightning, destroying Hua Qiang's meticulously constructed spatial pocket in pieces.

Hua Qiang stared blankly, his heart pounding in his chest.

The Ghost Emperor's enormous palm blotted out the sky, and each time it fell, it was accompanied by the sound of space shattering and roaring.

Those spatial pockets he had painstakingly constructed with a great deal of Spiritual Power shattered into nothingness under the Ghost Emperor's attack, like fragile glass.

Hua Qiang's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his back was already soaked with it.

"Is this the power of Immortal Emperor...?"

Hua Qiang gritted his teeth, his heart filled with endless resentment and longing.

Every attack from the Ghost Emperor refreshed his understanding of power and strengthened his resolve to pursue a higher realm.

A resolute glint flashed in his eyes. He channeled all his Spiritual Power, constantly traversing the remaining space pockets, trying to shake off the pursuit of the Ghost Emperor.

The Ghost Emperor roared again, "Before me, you cannot escape! If I let you escape, I will not want the title of Ghost Emperor!"

As he roared, a giant phantom of a monstrous face appeared in the sky, its blood-red maw opening wide as it lunged to devour Hua Qiang.

Holy crap!

Hua Qiang was taken aback. This Ghost Emperor was too fast. All the Pocket Space he had built had already been destroyed by him. Moreover, the stench and putrid smell emanating from that gaping maw made him dizzy.

The Law of Earth!

Hua Qiang's body swayed, and he fell directly to the ground, then burrowed underground and quickly fled forward.

He unleashed the Law of Earth, moving through the earth as if it were empty, without any hindrance or stagnation, escaping tens of millions of miles in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it, damn it, I'll teach you to run away!"

"Before me, you piece of trash, you have nowhere to go, neither to heaven nor to earth!"

The Ghost Emperor raised his large foot and stomped it hard on the ground.

Boom!

A sudden tremor shook the earth, and then it was as if a magnitude 12 earthquake had occurred beneath the ground. Patches of soil were swept up and turned upside down, as if the ground had been overturned and churned by a force, collapsing into nothingness.

Soon, Hua Qiang's figure was revealed.

Damn it, is this thing really that hard to deal with?

"Die!"

The Ghost Emperor shouted, and his colossal palm slammed down again.

This palm strike seemed to shroud the entire space, and the powerful stagnation and pressure made it difficult for him to breathe.

[Void Escape]

Hua Qiang once again used his ability to disappear into the void, escaping this World-destroying attack.

Hun Yingkong lost sight of Hua Qiang. His enormous head turned left and right, then opened its huge mouth and bit into a certain void.

Mamma mia!

Hua Qiang let out a wail, and his figure was revealed as he took another step forward.

[Near as a Step, Far as the Horizon!]

In a mysterious and perilous manner, he narrowly escaped the Ghost Emperor's bite.

Then he repeatedly used Spatial Crossing to Hun Yingkong's palm strikes.

Seeing a vast expanse of sea ahead, Hua Qiang emphasized the Law of Water. Then he dived underwater and instantly traveled thousands of miles away.

"Hey, you bastard, where did you get so many bits and pieces?"

Hun Yingkong an existential crisis. Damn it, how could there be so many of these human scumbags?

Moreover, he has mastered more than one law, while the Ghost Emperor only controls one law!

At that moment, it truly felt like it had been cursed.

Wait, isn't he just having sex with ghosts all the time? Isn't that just insulting himself?

"Boy, do you think you can escape my pursuit by hiding in the sea?"

[Swallow Heaven Eat Earth]

The Ghost Emperor opened its huge mouth and bit down on the vast sea.

Seawater surged up and was sucked into his mouth, instantly turning a stretch of sea into a dry land.

Large numbers of fish, shrimp, and turtles suffered collateral damage and were swallowed by the Ghost Emperor.

"You bastard, you forced me to do this."

[God Slaying Slash]!

A terrifying blade of light shot out from the sea, heading straight for Hun Yingkong in the air.

Hun Yingkong felt a chill run down his spine, sensing that if this blade were to strike him, he would be severely injured.

He twisted his body, and a jet-black Wolf Tooth Club appeared in his hand, which he smashed fiercely at the sword light.

Click!

His natal magic weapon, the Wolf Tooth Club, was actually cleaved in two by this Sword Qi, and then destroyed into fragments.

Pfft!

Hun Yingkong's newly grown arm was cut off again, cleanly severed at the root.

Upon meeting him again, he was at a disadvantage once more.

"Die!"

The Ghost Emperor's body suddenly swelled up, and then this space seemed to be filled by his body. After that, he raised his hand and slapped the vast sea with one palm after another.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! A series of violent explosions rang out, the world collapsed continuously, and then huge Space Rift appeared.

Hua Qiang was tossed about in the air like a piece of duckweed in the wind by the continuous attacks.

Suddenly, a tremendous suction force pulled him violently, and then, in a dizzying spin, he was swallowed up by a huge rift.

Where is this?

Once he regained consciousness from the dizziness, a piece of information suddenly flashed into his mind:

The Void Light Realm!