The two sides had actually fought to a draw.
However, compared to Yang Chen, Seven Star Underworld Venerable clearly had no intention of letting matters rest. His myriad ghostly creatures clad in armor had fought Yang Chen to a standstill, which was obviously not the outcome he wanted.
With a sweep of his sleeve, he created another endless swarm of Yin soul ghostly creatures, sending them lunging at Yang Chen with gnashing fangs.
Seeing this, Yang Chen wasted no words. He continued converting his True Qi into Killing Intent, sending it surging forth in an endless stream to battle the bites and claws of those countless Yin soul ghostly creatures.
After another collision, the two sides once again fought in a deadlock, unable to determine a victor in a short time.
Yet Seven Star Underworld Venerable was more confident. In his eyes, the sheer scale of his methods was enormous.
As long as he wished it, he could create an endless supply of Yin soul ghostly creatures.
Yang Chen's Killing Intent, on the other hand, might be troublesome, but he absolutely did not believe Yang Chen could produce much of it.
If this continued, once enough time passed, he would inevitably be the victor!
However, as time slipped by, Seven Star Underworld Venerable did not see the result he had hoped for. Yang Chen's Killing Intent continued pouring out endlessly, like a bottomless abyss, with no sign of stopping whatsoever.
Seven Star Underworld Venerable's expression turned cold. "How is this possible? How can he have so much Killing Intent? I refuse to believe it. Go!"
At this point, Seven Star Underworld Venerable no longer cared about anything else. He sent out every Yin soul ghostly creature he could create.
In that instant, the situation truly became overwhelming, blotting out the