The Journey of Overthrowing the Celestial Emperor
Ch. 192 ~ Gets Strength

The clash of two spirits who possessed great wealth occurred. Creating a huge explosion accompanied by strong winds.

The Great Master was pushed back a few meters. The impact of the explosion that occurred by the Spirit that he controlled and the spirit that the Death God controlled earlier Yet the Death God himself did not move from his place. Just be silent by staring flatly at the complaining fog guess.

"Is this just the ability of the Great Master Teacher from the Ghost Blood Mask?" the God of Death.

"Damn, You!" the Great Teacher. After which he created a spirit sword then attacked at close range.

The God of Death does not remain silent. He also drew a sword from the blade. The sword that emitted a black aura, as well as the one that he had once used to kill the previous Death God. Floating past and.

Trang!!

Two swords met. Although the shape of the sword in the hand grip of the Great Master is made of Spirit, it still makes a loud sound like two real swords that meet each other.

The second sword shadow, again performed by the God of Death and the Great Master, the bodies of both of them moved so quickly when the second sword kite they did.

Kinggo!

Continues on the third to fourth kite. In just a few seconds, there had been over a hundred sword encounters between the two people. With a speed that was not playful, both of them insisted on taking down the opponent. Especially for the Great Teacher himself. He was more aggressive and full of ambition to kill the Death God. Every attack that the Great Master directed always contained great energy. He looked impatient to finish off this opponent immediately.

The God of Death put up a cynical grin. "Do you not spare the energy you waste in vain. Even we have just fought in the last few minutes, but you have used great power to kill me!" said the God of Death in between his battles. Implied mockery of these words, because felt the great energy contributed by his opponent to attack him was so futile.

"You talk too much. It will only bring me closer to death!" resolute Master. The sword full of spirit energy flew fiercely towards the belly of the Death God, but it was successfully avoided.

"Hohoho, did you forget that I was Death itself? How can you make me die?!" Back cynical grin on the tide of the God of Death.

"All right, let's get serious!"

Hearing that, the Great Master cursed loudly. He started getting serious from earlier. Eh tau-tau God of Death considers the fight just as a warm-up.

The Death God released a great power from his body. Only then did he intend to attack again. The fight again broke out after the previous pause in a few seconds.

If his position was that of the Death God who had survived while the Great Master was attacking, but this time it seemed to be reversed, whereupon the Great Master who was defending while the Death God himself was attacking. Every attack carried out by the Death God himself was so deadly. The Great Master had more difficulty in serving every movement of this Death God. Increasingly aggressive and heavy.

It didn't take long for the God of Death to corner the Great Master.

One sword that was filled with black energy, managed to make the Great Master bounce and hit the ground hard.

A great shock occurred for a moment. The God of Death did not stand still, he intended to end the life of the Great Master. Gathering energy on the sword, after which he intended to make a final strike.

But the attack was not a reward he did because the Death God's attention was suddenly distracted by something. He looked down to the right. Seeing the situation that turned out to be very cornering his side. Though a few moments ago his side dominated, but now even inversely proportional.

The God of Death could see a masked young man who shot out at high speed. The more the young man moved, then hundreds of lives his troops will also float made.

For a moment, the God of Death frowned. He seemed to recognize the aura emanated by the child, although at this time his aura was diverted by the spirit power that increasingly possessed the youth, but it was not enough to make him not recognize the original aura of the young man.

The young man himself was Zhang Ziyi.

"Hmm, I finally found you! You killed my Demon Pets, and have killed so many of my army– at this time. Hahaha, I have no reason to uproot your life!" the God of Death. Among the grudges against the Crocodile Demon, his pet who had been killed by Zhang Ziyi, was also furious because Zhang Ziyi was also the one who caused his army to decrease a lot.

He ignored the Great Master and turned to Zhang Ziyi. Directing his death verse so dense was Zhang Ziyi. And it managed to stop the boy's action in slaughtering his troops.

Zhang Ziyi looked up. He could see up there a person who had a creepy aura with him was staring intently at him. Zhang Ziyi could also feel the surrounding air turning gripping. It was none other than the aura of Death directed by the Death God towards him. Her breath feels tight. But Zhang Ziyi chose to ignore the Men up there and switched back to slaughtering the Death God army. The reason, the more he killed, the more spirits in his body increased. That's where his power also increases.

"Nonsense .. how dare you ignore me, boy!" The God of Death looked furious. Moreover, the Death Aura that he had directed back in fact did not work much on Zhang Ziyi.

Taking action by attacking Zhang Ziyi from a distance. The sword in his hand he libas, cutting the wind. After that created a sharp black energy lesion shaped crescent moon. It streaked forth and headed towards Zhang Ziyi. Although Zhang Ziyi continued to move around, but in fact the Energy also moved along, along with Zhang Ziyi's step movements.

While massacring the Death God army, Zhang Ziyi turned around as he sensed danger lurking from behind. Just in contact with the Heavenly Dragon Sword and the Sky Reversing Sword he placed it before his chest, forming a cross mark. A sharp crescent-shaped Black energy lesion struck the two swords in Zhang Ziyi's grip. Forcing Zhang Ziyi to be pushed back a few steps.

After successfully clearing the black energy lesion earlier, Zhang Ziyi switched back to slaughtering the enemy troops. Because that way he could increase his strength and there was a possibility of being able to fight against the Death God. Although he was also unsure about it, the rope at least did not hurt to try.

The Heavenly Dragon Sword and the Sky Reversing Sword did not stop swinging so fast. Take away every life from the enemies that are in sight. Even now the troops from the Blood Ghost Mask did not move to kill the enemy, because when they wanted to kill, they had been first by Zhang Ziyi.

Sensing his attacks failing again, the anger of the Death God increased. This time he was intent on attacking with a huge strike. No matter if his troops would die this time or not. The most important thing for him was to be able to kill Zhang Ziyi with this final strike.

He chose to keep the Sword in his hand. Switching to using a pagoda. Performing hand seals, after which the pagoda began to react. Removing black dust that is nothing but a negative spirit. It then controlled them, forming a spirit spear attack that was directly aimed at Zhang Ziyi.

Simultaneously with the darting of the spirit spear, time seemed to stop moving. Many watched it with slowmo. Including Zhang Ziyi himself. He felt a huge threat. A great power was leading to him. The initial intention of wanting to slaughter more, Zhang Ziyi pending. While the spear was getting closer to him.

A few people who were within the range radius of the spirit spear were trying to run to dodge. But it seems too late. The immense pressure that made their movements slow down, confident and trusting, once the spear landed on the ground, both comrades and opponents, would die in countless numbers.