Kill the Ghost Emperor, Blood Rain Fell

The Ghost Emperor couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension towards the young man before him.

He reached the Seventh Heaven of the Immortal Emperor Realm at a young age, and more importantly, he had come into contact with the Law of Time and could even control and use them.

This is insane!

He didn't believe that an ordinary person could possess such extraordinary talent and comprehend one of the most difficult laws in the world.

The Law of Time!

This must be a prodigy secretly cultivated by some ancient Lineage or powerful force.

At this moment, he secretly regretted why he hadn't investigated the other party's background before making a move blindly.

She hated his spoiled son even more. His mother was always arrogant and domineering. Because his father was the Ghost Emperor, he didn't care about anyone and dared to bully anyone.

Damn it, he finally kicked a hornet's nest this time, and it cost him his life. And damn it, he even dragged him into this mess.

If his son hadn't already died, he would have loved to pick him up and kill him several more times.

"Who... who exactly are you? What power is behind you?" For the first time Hun Yingkong looked Hua Qiang seriously.

"Hehe, does it even matter who I am?"

Old man, are you scared?

"Hmph! Ignorant brat, you really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth, daring to use the word 'fear' to talk to this old man."

"Let me tell you, the word 'fear' doesn't exist in my dictionary. Since you're courting death, I'll take your life!"

"Oh!"

Hua Qiang curled his lip and muttered, "Bragging without fear of backfiring? If I had that kind of talent, why would I still be standing here unharmed?"

"You..."

Hun Yingkong that he almost spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Die! May Ten Thousand Ghosts Devour Heart!"

Hun Yingkong flipped his fingertips, and the Mystic Iron Bracelet burst forth with a ghostly blue blood light.

In an instant, the void surged like boiling black water, and thousands of pale white arms emerged from the vortex, with rotting flesh still embedded in their fingernails.

A horde of vengeful ghosts howled, forming a ghostly tide that blotted out the sky. Wherever the stench of the ghosts passed, even the air froze into Ice Prisms.

Hua Qiang's pupils contracted sharply, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

These vengeful spirits, with chains of Black Mist wrapped around their necks, were clearly transformed into Battle Soul Puppet, each possessing the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor Realm.

Some of the leading squad leaders have even reached the astonishing early stage of the Former Emperor realm.

Holy crap!

Does everyone not know how to express their feelings anymore?

The Wudao Dao Sword hummed, and ancient runes appeared on its blade—remnants of an ancient Demon Slaying Array.

"The Law of Time, Reversal!"

A dazzling golden light exploded from Hua Qiang's palm, and suddenly the three fierce ghosts were surrounded by an amber halo.

Their movements suddenly froze, and their rotting eyes reflected the afterimages of their torn bodies.

Before the Reversal could take effect, the vengeful ghost behind them deliberately self-destructed, its flesh turning into poisonous mist that corroded the time barrier.

Hua Qiang touched the ground with his toes and swept backward, profound Dao patterns flowing beneath his feet, forcefully tearing open space and escaping a hundred meters away.

The ghostly tide, however, clung to him like a persistent carbuncle, its piercing claws almost touching his clothes.

Hua Qiang drew lines in the air with the Dao Sword, bit his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood essence. In the air, a Taiji Diagram composed of countless Sword Qi condensed, with annihilation light constantly shooting from the eyes of the Yin-Yang Fish.

The vengeful ghost struck by the beam of light vanished instantly, only to be resurrected in the blink of an eye.

"I see!"

Hua Qiang's expression hardened; these puppets were actually immortal.

He suddenly made a hand seal, and the sky exploded with a deafening roar, with twenty-four golden halos descending.

"Time Prison, sealed!"

The horde of vengeful spirits was forcibly frozen in mid-air, their bodies adorned with fine, golden patterns.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Hua Qiang activated the Dao Sword. The sword's cry shattered the clouds, and the Demon Slaying Array patterns on the sword's body fully awakened, transforming into a hundred-zhang-long blade of light that slashed into the ghost tide.

However, the vengeful spirits merged into a three-headed, monstrous Ghost Asura, each hand wielding a pitch-black demon halberd, the tips dripping demonic venom that corroded the earth into an Abyss.

Hua Qiang was surrounded by twelve halos of Law of Time, and behind him appeared the phantom of an ancient hourglass of time.

"Time Deceleration!"

Although Ghost Asura had reached the Emperor Realm, he was still affected, and his movements instantly became sluggish.

Hua Qiang stepped Heaven Treading Steps, taking seven steps in a row. His clothes ripped apart, and countless bloody gashes appeared on his skin. His aura increased several times over, clearly reaching the Immortal Emperor Realm.

The Dao Sword drew nine arcs of light, each arc carrying a thousand years of time.

As the Ninth Sword Light fell, Ghost Asura let out a furious roar of resentment, his body disintegrating inch by inch.

Hua Qiang quickly activated the Blood Demon Scripture to absorb the Blood Qi energy in the air, and soon reached the critical point.

He glanced at the Slaughter Points on the Void Panel; the long string of numbers made him dizzy.

At that moment, he didn't care how much it was, he exchanged it all at once, and then clicked the plus sign next to his Blood Qi Value.

Although he has now reached the peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm, he still cannot truly defeat Hun Yingkong, let alone kill him.

After all, he had already reached the realm of High-Rank Immortal Emperor.

Once you reach the Immortal Emperor level, the difference in strength between each minor advancement is like heaven and earth.

Let's put it this way: below the Immortal Emperor, all are ants; above the former Emperor, each level represents First Heaven!

A Second Layer of the Immortal Emperor Realm at the second level can easily wipe out 10 First Layer of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and having defeated a former Emperor at the third level, even 10 Second Layer of the Immortal Emperor Realm wouldn't be enough to defeat him.

Boom!

Hua Qiang felt a shackle deep within his body suddenly break, and a powerful force formed within him. His aura then surged, quickly breaking through the Emperor Realm and directly stepping into the Immortal Emperor Realm.

Hun Yingkong's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. What kind of freak is this?!

He constantly broke through and became stronger in battle. He was at the Seventh Heaven of the Immortal Emperor Realm before, and then he became the Ninth Layer of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and then broke through to the Immortal Emperor Realm Peak.

Now his mother has broken through to the Immortal Emperor Realm.

Hun Yingkong was a little numb. He had painstakingly built a powerful army of vengeful ghosts over tens of thousands of years, only to have it wiped out by the other side.

The other party seemed to be using the energy from the disintegration of his ghost army as nourishment for his upgrade.

Is this... damn it, am I just a free experience booster?

Damn it, Hun Yingkong wanted to curse right now.

This kid is the kind of cockroach that's impossible to kill; the more you fight him, the stronger he gets. How can you possibly beat him?

The thought of escaping arose in his mind; he felt that if he stayed any longer, his life would be in danger.

"Young man, I've remembered I have other matters to attend to today, so I'll let you off this time."

Don't let me touch your genitals again, or I'll kill you!

Having uttered these harsh words, Hun Yingkong turned and took a step forward, intending to escape this dangerous place.

But Hua Qiang wouldn't let him have his way. He Time Stop, and the world seemed to stand still.

Hun Yingkong a step forward, but could not advance even an inch further.

A burst of golden sword light slashed through Hun Yingkong, instantly turning him into a cloud of blood mist.

Rumble!

Dark, blood-red clouds appeared in the sky, accompanied by raging lightning and deafening thunder.

Whoosh—

Splash—

Then a torrential downpour of blood began.