Asura Mad Emperor-Chapter 651: The End

"You... will all pay the price for your actions today!"

Ghost King Ye Yu roared furiously at the sky, bellowing loudly.

"Eight Kings Ghost Soul Formation!"

His body kept expanding, and in just a moment, he transformed into a mountain, looking down at everyone on the field.

At the same time, the eight surrounding Ghost King Peaks began to spew out crimson murderous qi.

This bloodthirsty qi, refined from the True Spirits of numerous cultivators, contained endless resentment and killing intent, devouring all living beings that came near it.

The ghost locust trees under the eight Ghost King Peaks also rustled without wind, branches swaying above in the sky, the blood-red, crystal-clear leaves now appeared both vibrant and desolate.

The ghost locust intertwined in the void, fusing into one and covering this world completely.

Now, the entire plain had turned into an isolated world, cut off from the outside.

This was a highly dangerous Ghost King Great Formation.

Once the array was set, there came rumbling sounds all around, and a screaming gale swept through the void, scattering the spirits of everyone present. The earth cracked open, and fearsome white bones stretched out from the cracks in the ground.

By then, the sun had completely set, the sky plunged into darkness, the Yin Qi was at its peak, and the shadows of ghosts swarmed into action. In an instant, the world turned into a purgatory stage, with ghastly howling, the grinding sounds of white bones, and countless miserable screams that sent chills down the spine.

"Be careful, don't stray too far from me," Qinchuan scanned the surroundings and warned Ji Huo'er and the others.

Ghost qi filled the air, as one after another, dark shadows stood up from the gloom.

They were ghastly white bones with a terrifying aura, the eye sockets of the skulls flickering with a dim green glow that twinkled on the dark ground as if to devour the spirits of everyone, utterly horrifying.

Continuous screams began to rise, those were the remaining cultivators being targeted by the surrounding Ghost Generals.

These ghostly figures were directly gnawing at the many cultivators' Divine Souls, their tragic cries rising and falling in succession.

However, it wasn't long before those pitiful screams gradually lessened, until the world finally fell into a deep silence, and under the entire sky, there was not a stir.

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Qinchuan knew.

This was because the Great Formation had taken shape. Although it was directly aimed at the Wu Hun Woman, the terrifying residual effects of the formation were also more than these cultivators could withstand. Surrounding Qinchuan and the Wu Hun Woman's party, all the other cultivators had been obliterated by the aftermath of the Great Formation.

In the midst of the ghostly figures, a black silhouette towering between heaven and earth appeared with two massive heads on its shoulders, its eyes flashing with blue and green divine light, as it spewed crimson murderous qi from its five orifices.

It was like an ancient Ghost King, utterly captivating.

"Suppress!" Ye Yu controlled the Ghost King projection to suppress the Wu Hun Woman.

The intimidating presence of this Ghost King shadow appeared slow, but it was an ultimate Divine Soul technique, capable of silently killing cultivators.

Even Great Emperors who encountered it would have no choice but to succumb to death.

But how could Ye Yu have imagined that he had made the wrong gambit from the start?

The least Qinchuan and the Wu Hun Woman feared were Divine Soul techniques.

If from the beginning, Ye Yu had used Divine Power to battle the Valkyrie, he might have held on for a few exchanges. But the moment he decided to use the Power of the Divine Soul,

Qinchuan knew, this battle was destined to be a one-sided affair.

The Wu Hun Woman had no Divine Soul, and naturally, she couldn't see all these ghostly figures either.

"Long Spear, Heavenly Demon Annihilation!"

The Wu Hun Woman didn't stop fighting just because she couldn't see the all-encompassing ghostly figures.

She uttered a light rebuke, and the long spear in her hand swirled, drawing a large circle above the horizon. Divine Skills were astounding, and a dazzling sun emerged in the sky, its radiance illuminating this part of the world.

"Hmph, seeking death!"

Ye Yu saw her disregard his Soul attack and this made him furious.

"Daring to ignore my Art of the Divine Soul, die!"

Above the heavens, a giant ghostly shadow plunged into the un-souled woman's brow, Ye Yu's face wearing a cruel, cold smile, taking pleasure in her misfortune.

"To have no defense at all..."

Ye Yu manipulated his Soul ghost to easily surge into the other party's brow.

But before he could take delight, in the next moment, he was completely dumbstruck.

"How… How is this possible?!"

"You, why do you not have a Soul?"

This scenario, even Qinchuan had never seen before, naturally leaving Ye Yu stunned and speechless. Someone without a Soul yet seeming like a real, living person was too bizarre.

"Could it be that you, you are a..."

"Ga!"

Originally, he wanted to ask if she was a puppet?

But his words were not yet finished when the Valkyrie's long spear fell from above his head, instantly cleaving him in two.

"You talk too much!"

The Valkyrie pointed her long spear diagonally, Great Dao Spiritual Qi circulating a few times along the shaft, cleansing the blood-stained spear until it was spotless.

Ye Yu had just awakened his Ghost Race bloodline, his ambitions swelling, aiming to unify the entire Divine Wilderness Continent. But before he could take his first step, his life came to an abrupt end at his own stronghold.

…

On the edge of the Heavenly Mountain Domain, atop an unnamed mountain.

Two billowing masses of black fog churned, and within the fog, two pairs of eyes pierced through the void, directly observing the Spirit Dragon Holy Land's arena.

Since Mount Sumeru's opening, the two masses of black fog had been attentively watching the situation in Spirit Dragon Holy Land from afar.

Seeing Ye Yu appear, the two individuals couldn't help but curse softly, an expression of frustration on their faces.

Upon witnessing Ye Yu's death, both sighed simultaneously and shook their heads.

"Let's go, back we go," said a voice from within one of the black fog masses, echoing deeply.

"Just an idiot who doesn't know how to hide, lucky for us that we didn't show ourselves. Otherwise, getting involved with this fool might have dragged us into an inescapable doom," spoke the second voice coldly.

The other shadow within the black fog nodded in agreement, saying, "Indeed, he was a fool. His death is for the best, only to have wasted thousands of years for you and me, brothers."

But the black fog churned again, and the conversation took a turn, "However, that young man and the woman are somewhat strange."

"Nothing strange about them, these thousands of years, those individuals from the Divine Realm have, for some unknown reason, gone mad, continuously opening pathways and sending Cultivators forcefully to the Lower Realm. These two people must have come from the Upper Realm."

The first black fog mass stated resolutely, "Let's leave. We shouldn't delay any longer here. The final pair of keys to the Holy Mountain's opening has appeared. Its inauguration is bound to draw attention from all sides. We must hurry back and report to the Great King to be prepared!"

"Right you are, let's go!"

The two masses of black fog tumbled and rolled, flowing towards the earth's depths, and in a short while, they disappeared without a trace.