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Lord of All Gods

Chapter 1585 He Didn’t Buy It
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Chapter 1585: Chapter 1585 He Didn’t Buy It

The Formation Flag crafted by Qiong Qi was truly formidable, withstanding two strikes from the Burial God before the outer Formation was completely broken.

Moreover, due to the multiple combinations of this Formation Flag, the damaged parts of the Formation did not hinder the operation of the undamaged sections.

The Burial God watched as Ye Liuyun ran into the courtyard, and the mark of death was also in that direction. Without much thought, he rushed toward the courtyard.

Although he had noticed the formation in the courtyard, he was bold and did not pay much attention to it.

He forgot that most drowned people were good swimmers!

Some things, when he regretted them, would be too late.

At the entrance of the courtyard, there were more than ten Yin-souls in the early Sacred Majesty stage rushing out to intercept the Burial God, all of whom were killed by him in one strike.

For a strongman in the Immortal Realm, killing martial practitioners at these lower levels was simply too easy.

Despite the difference in their realms not exceeding one major realm, the difference in each level of the Sacred Majesty realm was like heaven and earth.

Ye Liuyun saw from a distance with his Golden Phantom Eyes, feeling amazed at the Burial God’s strength.

After the Burial God rushed into the courtyard, Yan Tu and Ghosty Knife immediately began their attacks.

Due to the lack of a weapon, Ghosty Knife’s attack power greatly decreased, and his defense also weakened significantly. He was cut in half by the Burial God’s sword, and his Yin-soul body dispersed into smoke and dissipated.

Yan Tu had a treasure sword in his hand, which barely helped him hold on a little longer.

At this moment, the Burial God suddenly felt that Ye Liuyun was not in the courtyard. But before he could think too much, the formation had already activated, enveloping him inside the courtyard.

Ye Liuyun appeared outside the Formation and began casting spells on him.

At the same time, there were constantly Yin-souls in the early Sacred Majesty stage entering the formation, engaging the Burial God in a war of attrition.

These Yin-souls could replenish some Yin Qi for the Burial God, but it was far from enough for his consumption.

The Burial God now not only had to deal with Ye Liuyun’s spells but also had to deal with the constant attacks of those Yin-souls, which consumed more and more of his energy.

Before, blocking Lei Ming’s Dragon Bone strike consumed the most energy. Then there was breaking the outer Formation and killing Ghosty Knife, all of which required his full effort.

So, he vaguely guessed that Ye Liuyun was trying to exhaust him.

Looking at the Formation, he estimated that breaking this treasure would probably not be enough with just one sword.

And when he exerted all his power, Ye Liuyun’s Buddha’s halo power would take the opportunity to consume his life force even faster.

"Spell? But it produces the power of the Buddha’s halo! Is it the method of the Buddha’s Dao? When he cast the spell, was he also chanting scriptures?" The Burial God looked at Ye Liuyun’s trembling lips and thought he was chanting scriptures.

He had never heard of such a spell that could produce the power of the Buddha’s halo out of thin air, even before.

However, he didn’t buy it.

He was a strongman in the Immortal Realm, and although his strength in all aspects was limited by this world, he was still the strongest in this world. And what he held in his hand was one of the strongest weapons.

He did not believe that a martial practitioner in the Qiankun Quadruple Realm could kill him.

For a strongman in the Immortal Realm, killing a martial practitioner in the ninth-level Sacred Majesty was like killing an ant. frёewebnoѵēl.com

Now, these ants had forced him to use the Burial God’s sword, which he already felt was a great humiliation.

So, Ye Liuyun and his helpers had to die today!

At this moment, his will was completely infused into the Burial God’s sword, slashing at Yan Tu.

"Let me show you the difference between a strongman in the Immortal Realm and you ants!"

Even Ye Liuyun, outside the Formation, felt the overwhelming death will.

"Very strong!"

But Ye Liuyun just sighed in his heart.

Because the Burial God’s strong death will also ignite his fighting spirit

He had faced countless crises and challenges along the way, and his cultivation had never been relaxed.

Just because he had obtained a few treasures, he had to endure the endless pursuit of the Burial God, living under the shadow of death for many years.

"Why should I die? Even ants can topple elephants!"

Ye Liuyun suddenly felt that he had been struggling against his fate all the way.

In martial arts, it’s a struggle of the weak against the strong!

He had never flinched in his growth and strengthening.

This time was no exception!

"Come on! Let’s end this!" Ye Liuyun ignited his fighting spirit in his heart.

The overwhelming pressure brought by the Burial God instead strengthened Ye Liuyun’s resolve.

He had forgotten fear at this moment, only focusing on analyzing calmly.

He had witnessed the power of the Burial God’s sword and was calculating the consumption of the Burial God’s sword. freeweɓnovel.cѳm

The will in the Burial God’s sword had filled Yan Tu’s eyes with despair. Only now did he realize how strong the Burial God’s strength was.

"Is this the strength of a strongman in the Immortal Realm? Or is it the irresistible will of the ruler of the Ghostic World?"

This thought flashed in his mind, and the body of the Yin-soul was cut by the Burial God’s sword, slowly dissipating.

"Continue!"

But Ye Liuyun calmly instructed his clone to continue to transport Yin-souls into the Formation, even instructing the clone to put all the foreign race Yin-souls in the Hundred Refinements Soul Flag into the Formation. Even if they were foreign race Yin-souls in the ninth-level Sacred Majesty, he spared no effort to consume them.

His spell was still in a deadlock with the Burial God. When the Burial God’s death will erupt, it once took the upper hand. The Yin Qi all over his body violently pushed back the Buddha’s halo power generated by Ye Liuyun’s spell.

However, Ye Liuyun regained the upper hand after he calmed down.

The Buddha’s halo power once again tightly wrapped around the Burial God, suppressing his genuine energy and Yin Qi, slowly shrinking.

The Burial God’s genuine energy and Yin Qi were constantly being consumed.

For him, killing Yin-souls was not difficult. The most troublesome thing was the impact of Ye Liuyun’s spells on him. Although Ye Liuyun’s spells had not yet affected his body.

He wanted to free up some space to break the Formation, but there were constantly Yin-souls surging into the Formation, and there were even many high-ranking foreign race Yin-souls, making it difficult for him to free up his hands.

In the short time he had been inside the formation, he had already killed hundreds of Yin-souls in the Sacred Majesty realm.

However, he wasn’t in a hurry. He wanted to kill all the energy around Ye Liuyun so that he could show him what a lofty ruler was.

An Immortal Realm expert would never be a match for an ant.

Not only did he have to kill Ye Liuyun. He also had to kill all of his helpers in front of him and take everything from him, making him lose all his faith in despair.

The Burial Gods not only wanted to kill people but also wanted to kill their hearts.

He wanted everyone to understand that he was the strongest person in the world.

He wanted tp show everyone the consequences of resisting him.

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