Another Path

Within the Azure Nether Wind Formation, the power of the Azure Nether Divine Wind ravaged the Ghost King's body, yet the mask on his face showed no sign of damage.

This thing had been transformed from Yang Lingrui's true body. No matter how the howling gale battered it, the four eyes of "Life, Death, Bestowal, and Seizure" remained wide with fury.

Crack...

Worn away by the Azure Nether Divine Wind, the massive Ghost King's body began to show signs of collapsing.

Suppressed in both quality and power, the form condensed from the Two Forms Divine Wind began to develop azure cracks. Then, like willow catkins, it was continuously blown away within the wind formation.

Once such damage appeared, it became impossible to contain.

Azure cracks soon crawled across the Ghost King's entire body. After forcibly holding on for a while, his form began to collapse on a massive scale.

Great chunks of "flesh" fell away one after another. Unable to maintain its solid form, it revealed the true nature of the Two Forms Divine Wind.

The ash-gray Divine Wind gathered together, attempting to break out of this wind formation prison.

But the azure sword hanging high above the wind formation did not grant it that wish.

The Azure Nether Divine Wind, darting forth with Taicang Sword Intent, resembled merciless swordsmen, thrusting sword after sword and slaying the Two Forms Divine Wind completely within the formation.

Snap!

Crack!

As time passed, it was no longer merely flesh that fell away.

The Ghost King's lower body could no longer hold on and broke away. Then came his left arm, followed by his right.

"Urgh—!"

The Ghost King let out a low growl and struggled to raise the giant axe high, but in the end, his heart was willing while his strength fell