The Journey of Overthrowing the Celestial Emperor
Ch. 193 ~ Hard Fight

The spirit spear moved towards Zhang Ziyi. Nah! Not only Zhang Ziyi, but many people were there. Aside from the Blood Ghost Mask party as well as the Death God Himself party were within the radius of the gigantic spirit spear attack.

They intended to run away from there, but somehow they couldn't do it. The movement that suddenly slowed down, making them no longer move. Because of this there was a spirit spear attack launched by the Death God, containing great pressure, making them all difficult to take a movement.

On the other hand, Zhang Ziyi saw that a little more spirit spear was about to reach his place. He then muttered,

"This can't be allowed. There will be many casualties from the Blood Ghost Mask party who died from this spirit spear!"

Zhang Ziyi tried to seize the moment. Stopped for a moment, after which killed all a

the enemy forces that were on the Spear Spirit's attack radius circle.

It did not take long for Zhang Ziyi to be able to clear all the enemy troops nearby. Only then did he use spirit power to stop the Spear Spear from advancing.

Time had returned to normal, making the spirit spear launched by the Death God speed up again. When those who were outside the range of the attack thought that those people would die from this spirit spear, but that estimate was immediately refuted. Suddenly the spirit shield came and restrained the pace of the Spirit Spear.

There was a pause for a few seconds, until after which the spirit spear exploded, creating a thick fog, which was none other than the negative spirits from the spreading spirit spear.

Zhang Ziyi did not want to let those negative spirits just leave. Deactivating the Spirit Shield, after which it turns to float and suck all the negative spirits into the Ghost Mask. It took ten seconds for Zhang Ziyi to finish absorbing all of them.

"What's? He had just absorbed the spirit power of the Death God?! It's impossible!" One of the Ghost Mask members who witnessed Zhang Ziyi's action said in disbelief. Not only himself, but some people also felt like what he felt. It was nothing, this negative spirit from the Death God was no ordinary spirit. They have gone through certain things that make them more violent. Especially for people who are not the controller.

But the fight down there continues. The army on the side of the Death God now stayed half of the army of the Blood Ghost Mask himself, after previously those who dominated. Seeing the reduced number of opponents that much, made the confidence of the Ghost Mask Members rise again. With their spirit they fought the people on the side of the enemy.

Previously the spirit of the Blood Ghost Mask army had receded when they saw the Great Master defeated by the God of Death, but now they felt something different. Where to attack more aggressively, make the enemy more overwhelmed.

After absorbing all the negative spirits that were originally scattered, now Zhang Ziyi's strength increased as well. He floated up, aligning his body with the Death God.

"I didn't expect it to end like this. The Spirit power that I have subdued has become yours in a matter of seconds. Do I have to give you an appreciation for that!" The God of Death said cynically. Staring at Zhang Ziyi with the tail of his eyes.

"Hahaha, thank you, for giving me these spirits with pleasure!" Zhang Ziyi replied. He also cupped his hands together and saluted. What drama do these two enemies play?

"Hahaha, you're so brave, young man. Be arrogant before my face, wait until death comes. And of course today is the time!"

Right after the Death God finished his words, a ferocious lightning bolt just suddenly struck. It branches, and moves in all directions. Simultaneously the ground rocking happened. The Valley of the Lonely Lands seemed as if it was about to break apart by this mighty power unleashed by the Death God.

Zhang Ziyi flinching. For a moment he was fixated on that great power. Compared to his current self, his level still lost far.

"Hmm, okay. I will also use all my abilities against me! It doesn't matter if I can beat you, or if I'll lose to you!" Zhang Ziyi said with complete confidence. The two swords in his hand he was tightly gripped.

Only then did he also unleash his power.

The spirit power from the Ghost mask flowed within his body. Making Zhang Ziyi's form disappear. After that he also poured spirit power on his two swords.

In a hovering position, Zhang Ziyi suddenly just felt his consciousness slowly begin to disappear.

"What the fuck?" Trying to maintain his consciousness, but still he could not.

A heavy burden suddenly came upon Zhang Ziyi's body. The spirit power he had absorbed had already exceeded the maximum limit that his body could accommodate. But at that time he still absorbed the negative spirits because he did not feel the effects at all. But now he feels it.

"Son..." The voice sounded a second time. Zhang Ziyi only realized that the voice was coming from inside his body.

"Wake up!"

Right after the words finished sounding out, Zhang Ziyi felt the burden that had originally worn down his body no longer felt. Even now his body felt very light. Not only that, he also gained full power over the control of negative spirits, which originally forced him to rebel, and that had made him feel overwhelmed.

Zhang Ziyi continued the release of strength. Now he was at the peak of his cultivation. Just like the current Death God.

Those two great powers, stopped the fight that was going on downstairs for a while. In fact, if speaking similarly, Zhang Ziyi was still slightly below the Death God. However with the help of that much accumulated spirit power, to compensate for it Zhang Ziyi was quite capable. It was evident at this time that the power he unleashed had managed to neutralize the dominance of the influence of the power of the Death God.

The shape of the dragon figure was created from the spirits that Zhang Ziyi controlled.The size of the Dragon's body was almost equal to one valley. With Zhang Ziyi standing on top of the Dragon's head.

Following which, Zhang Ziyi leaped down, floated up then the Heavenly Dragon sword and the Sky Reversing Sword instantly met the Death God sword. While for the Dragon was moving fast and m fight against the black Dragon which is also a spirit controlled by the God of Death.

Two great powers, shaking the Silent Land Valley. Everything below immediately stopped its fighting action. Their current focus is to protect themselves from shocks that cause the ground to split. Fear of missteps and ended up buried alive in the land of the Lonely Land Valley.

The other side of the valley of the Sunyi Plain. Some people who are fighting, each of them has a commensurate opponent. None other than Zhang Zhili and his students. With different elements, they use them against the spirits that are in their midst. Indeed, several times they were troubled by the spirits. In addition to their transparent form, they are also very difficult to touch. Ordinary attacks are not enough to defeat the opponent.

"Is this hard?" Zhang Lan grumbled. Although he is also difficult to touch the opponent, but still he feels bad, when the opponent is also difficult to touch.

In this case, good defense is the main way to fight the spirits. Strength or cultivation was not something of a measurement, where spirit controllers could defeat even a cultivator who was above him. Zhang Lan and the others were made difficult by this opponent.

"Indeed, when it comes to dealing with spirits, I should think twice about this!" murmured Zhang Meng. He got a spirit controller that was stronger than his comrades' enemies. So that the power he used to block all the attacks launched by his opponents was so difficult.

Several times he was thrown, raised by himself and even the sword in his hand almost cut off his own body. This cannot be separated by the actions of transparent spirits controlled by the controller. Therefore, he must finish his roots first, namely by killing the controller. But to do that, it's not as smooth as imagined.

It took a great struggle before Zhang Meng managed to kill his opponent. While the spirit that had slipped out of control moved in any direction, before ending up by entering the Ghost mask of Zhang Ziyi.

"Haissh, dealing with one spirit controller who has cultivation under me alone is already this serepot, how did Brother Ziyi finish them with a single sword slash?" murmured Zhang Meng. He let out a perverted breath, before helping his comrade.

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Explosions that caused sound waves blurred in various corners of the valley. Lightning did not stop to be seen in the dark of the night, accompanying the path of two dragons who were fighting.

Although in spirit form, the two dragons looked as real as ever. Attacking each other with a tremendous release of strength.

Likewise with the two controllers of the two dragons. It was also fighting at a speed that could not be followed by the eyes of ordinary cultivators.

Zhang Ziyi flicked out a swift sword, successfully hitting the waist of the Death God. But it was not enough to hurt him, because the Death God used a spirit form at this time. It would be difficult to touch him with an ordinary sword. Except with the form of the sword of the Spirit.

"Fighting with these two swords against a Spirit Controller won't work too much" Zhang Ziyi muttered after a few moments of sword fighting and now they had taken some distance.

He then conducted an experiment by flowing two swords in his hand using a large amount of spirit energy. In the process, the attack came from the front by the God of death. Zhang Ziyi dodged by merging with the wind, after which his form returned to its original form, but at a considerable distance from the Death God himself.

"Tch, don't think because of that spirit body you used, I can't touch you!" said the God of Death in a trivial tone.

"Yes, so are you! In that case, let's show me how great a Death God is!" challenge Zhang Ziyi. He himself had managed to change the solid form of the Heaven Reversing Sword and the Sky Dragon Sword into a spirit form.