Chapter 678: It’s broken, it’s really broken!

Seven evil ghosts and one old ghost. Normally, according to Ye Yangcheng's current strength, at most, he can only kill two of them as soon as possible, and then kill at least one of them before the remaining six people reacted. In other words, he probably can only kill three of them.

Unless the remaining five are not afraid and choose to stay and fight him, things will be troublesome. Not to mention these five escape, they will probably gather a large number of evil ghosts to come... With Ye Yangcheng's current methods, it may not be too difficult to wipe out three or five at a time, but if more than ten appear at a time, even he can only avoid the edge.

What happened today is really a coincidence. It is this coincidence that directly led to Ye Yangcheng having the opportunity to wipe out seven evil ghosts and one old ghost at one time. This is a good thing, a great thing.

"Divine Thunder Technique, Bomb me up." Just as the blood-robed ancestor and the other seven evil ghosts were fighting each other, and the attack methods were getting more and more fierce. Ye Yangcheng, who had been hiding behind the Yin Spirit Grass for most of the day, finally took action. A thousand-point spiritual power, with the effect of a 600% increase in combat form, cut through the sky in an instant, and with an extremely terrifying momentum, it slashed down fiercely.

"Boom..." The eight old ancestors of the blood robe who were fighting had no time to react, and were slashed by this sudden lightning bolt, which was scorching outside and tender inside.

I was stunned. The seven evil ghosts and the old ghosts all stopped the attack in their hands, making waves of screams that made people scream, screaming, shocking the earth.

Even with a 600% increase in combat form, the divine thunder technique used by one thousand points of spiritual power cannot directly kill these seven evil ghosts and an old ghost. In fact, Ye Yangcheng did not intend to use the divine thunder technique to directly kill them, because he still needed the cold energy in their bodies.

This lightning could not kill them, but it was enough to paralyze them all over. After the lightning, including the blood-robed ancestor, these eight ghosts were completely stunned. Lightning was actually lightning

The chance of lightning appearing in the Cao Underworld is definitely rare in a thousand years. The last time Ye Yangcheng took action, a lightning flashed the entire Cao Underworld and the reappearance of lightning naturally made these evil ghosts understand that the mysterious outsider was attacking.

But, what can I do if I understand? The previous fight had already consumed most of their yin power, and another lightning bolt slashed on them. The three-second paralysis was very short, but for Ye Yangcheng, these three-second paralysis time was enough.

"Confinement Technique, Confinement" raised his right hand and gently swung it. Eight rays of light burst out from Ye Yangcheng's palm, and it was very accurate to the body of the eight ghosts including the blood-robed ancestor.

The divine thunder technique used by one thousand points of spiritual power hit them for three seconds. What about the imprisonment technique used by nine thousand points of spiritual power? What will happen?

Ye Yangcheng didn't know that when he strangled the Thousand Immortal Ghost King last time, the endless means made him put aside his contempt for these evil ghosts. Even the barrier technique full of righteousness could be easily torn apart by the Thousand Immortal Ghost King, not to mention the eight ghosts in front of him whose strength was higher than that of the Thousand Immortal Ghost King? Ye Yangcheng was unsure of how long could the imprisonment technique imprison them?

Therefore, in the next second when he swung eight confinement techniques in a row to imprison the blood robe ancestor and other eight ghosts, Ye Yangcheng also mobilized the power of the Nine Sky in his body to attach to the Panlong Silver Spear. He shook the spear head of the spear and roared at the strongest blood robe ancestor.

"Puff..." A slight sound rang in the yin spirit grass. The Panlong Silver Spear pierced into the body of the Blood Robe's Old Ancestor without any hindrance. Immediately afterwards, Ye Yangcheng felt a familiar cold breath from his palm, and a little excited divine appeared on his face.

There is nothing that makes Ye Yangcheng more happy than improving his own strength. Which of these old ghosts, evil ghosts, isn’t a villain covered with blood on his hands? Kill them and improve their own strength. Is there anything more enjoyable in this world than this?

The Panlong Silver Spear continuously absorbed the soul fire of the Blood Robe Ancestor from the body of the Blood Robe Ancestor. After his soul fire entered the Panlong Silver Spear, it would be transformed into another form of energy, and finally passed into Ye Yangcheng's body through Ye Yangcheng's palm, playing the role of accelerating spiritual power, divine energy absorption and fusion. This is the catalyst.

The last time the Nine Sky Divine Art was greatly improved, Ye Yangcheng was worried that doing so would cause unstable foundations. However, Cleesbar's words dispelled all his concerns, allowing him to let go and enjoy the comfort of rapidly increasing strength without restraint.

As the catalyst provider, the blood robe ancestor... was so scared that his face turned green. He had been rampant in the Yin Cao Mansion for thousands of years. How could he have ever experienced the pain and despair at this time? Even though he was surrounded by seven evil ghosts before, he still had no despair in his heart, but now...

The Fire of Soul, this man wearing silver armor and holding a spear, actually plundered the Fire of Soul from his body. This is a matter of destroying both souls and completely disappearing between heaven and earth.

He wanted to resist and escape, but the effect of the imprisonment technique has not yet dissipated. In addition, with the constraints of the Panlong Silver Spear, it is impossible to move it for a while. How can he escape from the sky?

Feeling the continuous loss of soul fire in his body, being sucked into it by this strange-shaped silver spear, the blood-robed ancestor suddenly gave up all his struggles and also lifted the strong obstacle to the loss of soul fire.

When he let go, the soul fire that originally took more than twenty seconds to complete the absorption was absorbed completely in less than fifteen seconds.

Ye Yangcheng was also surprised by the sudden increase inflow of energy. He was not sure what the blood-robed ancestor had planned. Who would not want to die later, but instead cooperated actively to accelerate his death?

Ye Yangcheng didn't know that the blood-robed ancestor already knew that he was doomed today. Instead of struggling to death, it would be better to let go of restrictions and let himself die sooner because the seven evil ghosts were still alive. God knows how long can Ye Yangcheng's imprisonment technique last?

If the ancestor of the blood robe died, these seven evil ghosts would get more time because of his strong resistance, and finally break free from the constraints and escape... even if the soul and soul were destroyed, he would not be willing to accept it.

So, he let go of all resistance and let Ye Yangcheng complete the absorption of the soul fire in his body in advance. Before he died, some pleadings even flowed in his eyes when he looked at Ye Yangcheng... What was he begging for? He was begging Ye Yangcheng to kill the seven evil ghosts

But Ye Yangcheng didn't know and couldn't understand that the blood-robed ancestor was almost destroyed. Why did he have to look at him with such a numb look? He shook his head for no reason, and Ye Yangcheng suddenly pulled the spear out of the blood-robed ancestor's body.

"Bang..." The next second, the body of the Blood Robe Ancestor was like a blown balloon, and with a bang it turned into a ray of blue smoke, completely dissipating between the world.

"Puff..." Ye Yangcheng didn't even look at the blood-red robe that fell from the blood-robed ancestor. He turned around and swung the spear, and stabbed the spear head into the next evil ghost's body. In the other party's extremely resentful eyes, he calmly absorbed the soul fire in his body, which was what Ye Yangcheng understood, the cold catalyst.

The soul fire contributed by the Blood Robe Ancestor is enough for Ye Yangcheng to complete the transformation from the middle stage of the third level of the Nine Sky Divine Arts to the peak of the third level. The soul fire provided by the next evil ghost is the catalyst for him to break through from the peak of the third level to the early stage of the fourth level.

The power of the Nine Sky in the body began to run wildly according to the fourth level of the Nine Sky Divine Arts. The cold energy in Ye Yangcheng was continuously transmitted through the Panlong Silver Spear, greatly accelerating the speed of the spiritual power and divine energy fusion between them. The direct result was that the power of the Nine Sky was rapidly purified, and the number was also increasing.

"Bang..." The second evil ghost did not have the ruthlessness of the blood-robed ancestor. With the Strength of Resistance, it took Ye Yangcheng twenty-three seconds to suck the soul fire in his body. After a bang, he also turned into a ray of blue smoke and disappeared without a trace.

"Puff..." Ye Yangcheng turned around calmly, raised his hand and waved his hand, and the spearhead of the Panlong Silver Spear pierced into the body of the third evil ghost...

"It's fast... hurry up, hurry up." He witnessed Ye Yangcheng killing an evil ghost and an old ghost with two shots, and then stabbing the deadly silver spear into the body of the third evil ghost.

According to the order of Ye Yangcheng's stabbing, the evil ghost who should be the last one could not surrender and wait for death with his eyes closed. Just as Ye Yangcheng was absorbing the soul fire in the third evil ghost, he was also trying his best to mobilize the power of the yin spirit in his body, trying to free the constraints of Ye Yangcheng's imprisonment technique in the shortest time.

Slowly, he felt the vibration of the yin spirit power in his body, and the inexplicable energy that bound him to move seemed to shake it...

"Popo, break it quickly." He shouted wildly in his heart, and the power of yin spirit began to rush into his body.

Finally, after working hard for more than fifty seconds, the sixth second after Ye Yangcheng stabbed the Panlong Silver Spear into the fourth evil ghost's body, the evil ghost only heard a very slight "pop" sound in his ears, and then he felt relaxed all over.

It was broken, and it really broke. A sense of joy suddenly arose in the heart of this evil ghost. His fierce eyes then fell on Ye Yangcheng, who was still absorbing the soul fire in the fourth evil ghost's body, and he smiled with a disgusting face...

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