Chapter 2570: Chapter 837: From This Day On, the Yiming Ghost Sect Ceases to Exist!
Chapter 2570: Chapter 837: From This Day On, the Yiming Ghost Sect Ceases to Exist!
Although Ghost Bat True Master’s methods were astonishing, facing the Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng, a Fourth Rank Demon King, he had absolutely nowhere to escape.
The blood bat he had transformed into was annihilated, then his true body appeared, only to be completely torn apart by the Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng, blood splattering across the sky, further intimidating the Yiming Ghost Sect cultivators.
Lu Changsheng lightly patted his Storage Bag.
An ancient chariot appeared, pitch-black all over as if cast from Nine Nether Iron, with a ferocious and terrifying White Tiger Swallowing Sun Statue standing at its head.
This was precisely the Middle Grade Spiritual Treasure [God Hunting Vehicle] he had previously obtained from a lottery.
Since obtaining this God Hunting Vehicle from the lottery, he had never used it.
Now that the four Core Formation cultivators were dead, their souls could serve as fuel; naturally, Lu Changsheng would not waste them, keeping this as one of the means to deal with the Sea Suppressing Ancestor in the future.
“Roar!!!”
Only to see the White Tiger Swallowing Sun Statue at the head of the chariot seemingly come to life, devouring the flesh and souls of the four Core Formation cultivators.
“True Monarch, we are willing to submit and let you command us at will!”
Seeing this scene, the Yiming Ghost Sect cultivators instantly turned pale with fear, prostrating and kneeling as if facing a deity, crying out in panic.
Including the Yiming Sect Master, whose face was ashen.
After all, the Yangming True Monarch before them was simply too overbearing, too domineering.
With one spear he nailed their Supreme Elder, Ming Sha True Monarch, to death.
With a casual move he suppressed and killed the Yinming Ghost King who had tried to self-detonate.
The Great Elder and three Core Formation Elders used Divine Ability Secret Skills and Teleportation Talismans to try to escape, yet heaven and earth were sealed, and they were easily slain; this simply chilled him to the bone.
At the same time, the great formation of the Yiming Ghost Sect ceased operating and opened up toward Lu Changsheng, indicating their intent to submit.
After all, continuing to run such a great formation was utterly meaningless; it could not possibly block this Yangming True Monarch.
“One man exterminating a sect, it’s nothing more than this.”
Lu Quanzhen took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, gaining a clear understanding of his father’s strength.
But in his heart he knew that this was merely the tip of the iceberg of his father’s combat power.
Besides the Little Peng King before him, the Demon Ape, their family also had a Sea Splitting Mysterious Dragon Whale, as well as Senior Jiuye.
Although he did not know Senior Hong Lian’s exact strength, he understood that the latter could not be measured by the standard of an ordinary Core Formation cultivator.
Thinking of this, Lu Quanzhen suddenly felt that, without his noticing, his own household had already become an immense colossus.
And this was only the part he knew.
As for his father’s other connections and hidden strength, he knew very little.
For example, Caiyun True Monarch of the Qingyun Sect, the Five Poisons Cult Leader of the Five Poisons Cult…
“Come here.”
Lu Changsheng looked at the Yiming Sect Master in the distance, whose face was deathly pale, and called out faintly.
“Paying respects to True Monarch, my lord.”
The Yiming Sect Master immediately put on a respectful expression, as if gazing upon a deity, bowing and kneeling toward Lu Changsheng while presenting the Yiming Ghost Sect’s Great Array Token.
Lu Changsheng’s Yin Yang Creation Scripture instantly transformed into the Myriad Calamities Poison Spirit Secret Scripture, then he pressed his palm on the Yiming Sect Master’s Heavenly Spirit Cover.
“Buzz buzz buzz!!!”
The Yiming Sect Master instantly felt a calamity-laden, chilling Qi Mechanism shroud his entire being; one after another, tadpole-like spells condensed in his Sea of Consciousness.
These spells coiled and wound around his soul like a Bone-Attaching Sore, making him feel a heart-piercing pain.
He did not dare cry out, knowing that the Yangming True Monarch before him was placing a Prohibition on him.
He was only shocked in his heart: judging from this Yangming True Monarch’s Magic Power Mechanism, he should belong to the Righteous Path.
Why then did he possess a chariot that could seize cultivators’ souls, and even be proficient in such incredibly vicious Heretical Path Prohibition methods?
A moment later, Lu Changsheng lifted his palm.
This was a Divine Skill from within the Myriad Calamities Poison Spirit Secret Scripture, called the “Calamity Spirit Soul-locking Curse.”
As long as he activated the Soul-locking Curse coiled in the other party’s Sea of Consciousness, he could completely annihilate his soul.
Besides that, if the Yiming Sect Master harbored hatred or malice toward him, the Calamity Spirit Soul-locking Curse would tighten and create a response.
It could be said to be incomparably terrifying.
The only drawback was that he had not cultivated these Divine Skills deeply enough to condense a Calamity Soul Worm.
Once he left this place, the Calamity Spirit Soul-locking Curse would gradually dissipate, lasting at most ten years.
However, for temporary use, it was already more than enough.
Moreover, he could refine a Curse Talisman and let someone else control this Calamity Spirit Soul-locking Curse.
As long as they crushed the Curse Talisman, they could obliterate his soul!
“Rest assured, this True Monarch is merely placing a Prohibition on you. As long as you behave yourself and obey, in the future it’s not impossible to let you off, or even grant you opportunities.”
Lu Changsheng naturally understood the way of Intimidation and reward-punishment.
Even if these words were just drawing a pie, coming from the mouth of a Nascent Soul True Lord like himself, they carried immense credibility!
“This petty one thanks True Monarch, I will certainly serve True Monarch faithfully.”
The Yiming Sect Master forced a smile onto his ashen face, feeling that as long as he was alive, there was hope.
Besides, to submit to such a top-level Nascent Soul True Lord—so long as he did not kill him and was willing to reuse him—was in itself a sort of opportunity.
“Quanzhen, go with him and examine the situation in the Yiming Ghost Sect.”
Lu Changsheng looked at Lu Quanzhen and sent him a voice transmission.
Once he finished dealing with the Yiming Ghost Sect’s matters, he had to hurry back to Jiang Country.
He planned to temporarily hand the Yiming Ghost Sect over to his son Lu Quanzhen to manage.
After all, this was a Fourth Rank Spiritual Land.
“Yes, Father.”
Although Lu Quanzhen had battled Ghost Bat True Master, the Yinming Ghost King, and the Yiming Sect Master and suffered some injuries,
his Kunpeng Body specialized in tenacious Life Force, so he was not seriously harmed.
“Do you want to die, or to live?”
Next, Lu Changsheng looked into the distance at the Ancient Blood Bat, trembling under the Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng’s gaze, and spoke coldly.
Theoretically, such a Third Rank Top Level Demon King, with its ferocious nature, was impossible to tame.
But this Ancient Blood Bat was not a wild Demon King.
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