The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms

Chapter 2811 - 2805: The Weak Spirit King_1



Chapter 2811: Chapter 2805: The Weak Spirit King_1



Upon ascending to the sixth floor, it would be the Spirit King’s Sleeping Palace.


Until the last moment, Yang Chen dared not take it lightly.


His gaze was fixed, his expression solemn, and managing the Formation Eye now in his hand, he had complete control of the entire sixth floor space.


This made it extremely easy for him to leave the sixth floor, even simpler than before.


A gate lay before Yang Chen.


Stepping across, he found the scene before him had changed completely.


He had left the ancient castle and arrived at the empty sky above it...


Connected to the sky above the ancient castle was Ling Wang’s Sleeping Palace, suspended in mid-air.


It was also at the moment of leaving the ancient castle that Yang Chen got a clear view of the actual appearance of Ling Wang’s Sleeping Palace.


This Spirit King Palace was a three-story floating palace, hanging in the sky, with each of its floors rotating in different directions, giving it a mysterious and sacred feel.


What exactly lay inside Ling Wang’s Sleeping Palace, no one knew. Even Yang Chen’s soul could not detect what was within!


"What is this...?"


Yang Chen’s spirit was dispersed as he looked at Ling Wang’s Sleeping Palace and noticed the surroundings.


What caught his eye was not the Spirit King Palace, but a formation that was pitch black and filled with countless Ghost Qi. This formation enveloped the entire Ling Wang’s Sleeping Palace. A large amount of Ghost Qi was seeping into the palace.


Afterward, the spiritual energy within the palace was drawn out and connected with the Ghost Qi, merging into the power of Ghost Qi.


"What is this thing?" Yang Chen looked at the array and couldn’t help but shudder.


"This is the Black Sky Formation..." Bao Lu exclaimed in surprise, then continued.


"Black Sky Formation?" Yang Chen was very unfamiliar with this name.


"The Black Sky Formation is a transcendent array in the Ten Thousand Realms. It targets King-level powerhouses and can gradually absorb the essence of a King-level powerhouse’s energy, allowing the user to control that powerhouse’s potential." Bao Lu remarked: "This Black Sky Formation has clearly been altered by the Netherworld’s Ghost Creatures. Take a look."


Yang Chen stared closely.


"The Black Sky Formation absorbs the essence from within the palace and transforms it into Ghost Qi. Its objective is to completely transform the King-level powerhouse within the palace into a body that can be invaded by the Netherworld Ghosts. In short, it’s like using the Black Sky Formation to erode them, forcibly erode the King-level powerhouse to death with time, and then take over their body. Two birds with one stone."


Bao Lu looked on with an expression of delight at the spectacle: "Looking at the Black Sky Formation’s progress, it has been open for a while, yet it hasn’t finished? It seems that the King-level powerhouse inside the palace is not ordinary."


Yang Chen’s eyes widened in shock upon hearing Bao Lu’s words.


"Possessing Spirit King’s body?"


This was too terrifying.


He didn’t know if it had been successful yet. But if the Spirit King’s body were to be possessed, then what could the Southern Realm use to fight the Netherworld?


Yang Chen couldn’t remain still: "How can I break this Black Sky Formation? Can the obtained Formation Eye break it?"


"There’s no need to deliberately try to close the Black Sky Formation. Just rescue the person trapped inside the palace. The true deterrent force of the Black Sky Formation is not so strong, it relies on eroding with time. The effect of this array would be basically halved as long as a second person intervened." Bao Lu said.


Now that Yang Chen had heard this, he knew what to do. Standing up, he planned to approach the Spirit King Palace.


The White Jade Monarch Sword was in his hands, and he could open Ling Wang’s Sleeping Palace with it.


However, troubles arose as he approached Ling Wang’s Sleeping Palace.


It was evident that Ling Wang’s Sleeping Palace wasn’t so easily accessible. As he approached, a large amount of Ghost Qi appeared within Yang Chen’s sight, completely surrounding Ling Wang’s Sleeping Palace and making it difficult for Yang Chen to go near, let alone use the White Jade Monarch Sword to open it.


"These Ghost Qi..."


Yang Chen’s expression condensed, and he slapped it.


With the Mahayana Stage technique, his strike instantly dispelled quite a bit of the Ghost Qi.


However, against this thick layer of Ghost Qi, Yang Chen’s slap seemed somewhat insignificant.


"Can’t break it?" Yang Chen felt his scalp tingle for a moment.


Even a Boundless Stage Expert would have to back off when faced with this slap of his, yet he couldn’t disperse this thick Ghost Qi?


"These Ghost Qi were produced by the King-level powerhouse inside the Ling Wang’s Palace when their essence was stripped away. They’re just as powerful as the Ghost Qi of King-rank Ghost Beings. Even if they’re not controlled, they just float aimlessly in the surroundings, and for you, it would be as difficult as climbing to the heavens to dissolve them."


Yang Chen could also feel it. Even if the Ghost Qi belonged to a Boundless Stage Expert, it would be effortless for him to break through it.


However, it wasn’t so easy with King-level powerhouses’ Ghost Qi.


"If only I had known, I would’ve brought some Breaking Ming Talisman with me. To dispel these Ghost Qi, Breaking Ming Talisman would be the most effective." Yang Chen shook his head.


It was too late to regret not carrying the Breaking Ming Talisman with him.


"I can only forcefully break it open. If one strike doesn’t work, then use two."


Yang Chen summoned the Deathly Silent Black Wind and prepared to forcibly shatter the Ghost Qi into the void. Relatively speaking, the Deathly Silent Black Wind was a good counter to these Ghost Qi.


However, just as Yang Chen was about to use the Deathly Silent Black Wind,


Suddenly, the voice of an old man resounded in Yang Chen’s mind.


"Young friend..."


The old man’s voice was extremely weak.


But it startled Yang Chen, who immediately responded, "Who is Your Excellency?"


"I am Ling Wang." The weak voice sounded, and as Yang Chen’s spirit scattered, he finally saw a clear image of an old man inside Ling Wang’s Palace.


This old man was skin and bones, as if he had been drained. His entire body’s Qi was incredibly weak, like a candle in the wind that could be taken away by the passage of time at any moment.


Moreover, each moment, a large amount of yellow gas would rise from his body, flying out of the palace and becoming a mass of Ghost Qi.


"Elder Ling Wang?" Yang Chen took a deep breath: "Senior, can you hold on? I’m coming to save you!"


Ling Wang’s voice weakly replied, "Young friend, you can’t break through these Ghost Qi. Even if you make it to the entrance of my palace, you won’t be able to open it without my sword. Hurry up and leave. Not long ago, a Realmless Ghost was guarding this place. Leave quickly and tell Yun Bietianzun what has happened here. Tell him that my subordinate, the True King, has been taken control of by Netherworld Ghosts. Hurry!"


Anxiety filled Ling Wang’s voice, as he already knew everything and that Yang Chen’s assumptions were similar.


Yang Chen hadn’t yet had a chance to say anything when suddenly a terrifying pressure arrived!


"Escape? Where do you think you’re going? Ling Wang, you old thing, you’re not dead yet. What’s the point of struggling? You might as well give your body to us in the Netherworld sooner and at least it would be useful!"



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