"Hmph, I think you're the one who can barely protect yourself." Lei Dong had not reached where he was today by being a simpleton. Judging by the faint aura Heavenly Ghost Emperor was giving off and his current appearance, those hundred-plus Yin Sha Heavenly Thunders had not killed him, but they had taken most of his life. He was no longer anywhere near his peak.
"Brat, you're asking for it." Now that they had torn off all pretense, Heavenly Ghost Emperor, who hated Lei Dong to the core, blurred and stepped into the void. Black arrows shot out of nowhere, flying at Lei Dong from every direction. It was the same move again. Though still terrifying, it was nowhere near as powerful as when he had used it at his peak—not by a long shot.
Lei Dong spread his wings wide and used the spatial teleportation technique attached to the Asura Wings, blinking several miles away. He raised one hand, and a gloomy, ghastly Myriad Ghost Banner appeared out of thin air before him. The abyss's Yin Wind caught it, making it snap and flutter.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
As he formed the hand seals, countless Yin Souls and vicious ghosts poured out of the Middle Grade Magic Treasure Myriad Ghost Banner, swarming around Lei Dong for several miles as they wheeled and danced through the air. Every vicious ghost let out a piercing shriek. Tens of thousands of them gathered into an overwhelming force, like an endless Ghost Sea. Anyone of lesser cultivation would have been scared stiff, their fighting strength utterly shattered.
The Nine Nether Abyss was already brimming with Netherworld Ghost Qi. The Yin Souls and vicious ghosts cackled with excitement, their bodies swelling and their appearances growing even more savage. Lei Dong was spared having to use