I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Paragon of the Ghost Tribe

Chapter 2342: Paragon of the Ghost Tribe

The blooming clouds of blood had come as a startling surprise.

The members of the Heaven Crushing Sect were stunned upon seeing Cyril and Chen Chen’s bellies explode.

In fact, some of the female cultivators even started to squeal in fright.

"Good heavens! The Heavenly Disciples have exploded! Our Heavenly Disciples have exploded!"

"Hurry! Who’s familiar with healing techniques? Hurry up and save them!"

The members of the Heaven Crushing Sect were extremely panicked and alarmed. As they gazed at the two figures who were shrouded in clouds of blood, it was as if the two pillars that were supporting them had crumbled and collapsed. It was as if the entire world had lost its luster.

Xue Yan immediately leaped into the air, and she was determined to rush to Chen Chen’s side. However, she suddenly came to a stop in midair.

The clouds of blood had dissipated, and Cyril and Chen Chen were still standing.

Chen Chen was clutching at his stomach, and blood had already drenched his coarse linen garb a crimson red. A white glow that contained the power of a great universe and that was pulsating with hundreds of millions of heavenly bodies was rapidly forming an orb of light inside Chen Chen and forcefully suppressing the power in his belly.

Meanwhile, Cyril appeared far more miserable than him. His abdomen had already transformed into a bloody and gaping hole, and a sanguine red collection of negative emotions was relentlessly exploding and smashing into him. The power of these negative emotions yearned to obliterate his entire existence. However, Cyril’s vast and boundless True Demon Essential Power forcefully suppressed the explosions that were occurring inside the gaping hole that had once been his stomach.

Fortunately, the two Heavenly Disciples had numerous techniques and trump cards. Thus, they hadn’t been directly blasted to death.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Cyril and Chen Chen exchanged a glance, and they could both see the hint of lingering fear in each other’s eyes.

Outsiders watched on for entertainment, while insiders watched on for skill and technique. Only Cyril and Chen Chen understood the devastating danger that they had faced just then.

Just then, the accumulation of negative emotions from the beings in the universe had reached a peak. They had almost been directly blasted into smithereens by the Sentient Beings Tribulation! Not only that, but the Heaven Crushing Glazed Palace and the Heaven Crushing Spell Formation had also been on the verge of being obliterated into nothingness!

Fortunately, they had withstood the power of the tribulation. And fortunately, they had suppressed the power of the tribulation!

Now, it was time to wear down and endure the power of the tribulation.

This would be a timely process.

Meanwhile, the process of crushing the heavens was already nearing an end.

At this moment, the battles in the White Nectar Sea were also entering their final stages.

The Heavenly Life Goddess had activated her True Form of Dao, and this had raised the power of the Three Forms Reincarnation True Heaven Formation to an extreme. The power of the ten primordial beings soared, and this caused the God of Creation Stage divine beings to face extremely difficult battles.

The Gates of Hell was still open, and it continued to release a limitless amount of bloody water. The Sea of Hell became increasingly furious, and the evil spirits and demons within this sea started to become increasingly violent.

The Three-headed Spirit was already at his limits, with his Pinnacle Spiritual Power Form having been forcefully destroyed. Countless evil spirits and powerful demons lunged at the

"Who would’ve thought? As a paramount divine being, I wasn’t defeated by the Divine Flower Maiden, yet I’m going to be engulfed by these Gates of Hell…" the Three-headed Spirit murmured. He was forcefully withstanding the power of the Sea of Hell, yet he couldn’t think of a way to break free and escape. He felt a sense of indescribable grief and humiliation.

Perhaps… he was going to die here?

The Three-headed Spirit was extremely aggrieved, yet he couldn’t come up with any method to escape from this despairing situation.

Right at this moment, however, a peculiar chiming sound suddenly washed over him.

Clink, clink…

Clink, clink…

These chimes were crisp, and they reverberated throughout every corner of the Sea of Hell.

The Three-headed Spirit shuddered upon hearing this. He could hear some peculiar melody from these chimes.

Each chime reached the depths of his soul, and each chime awakened the slumbering conscience within him. These chimes could calm his agitated soul, and these chimes could also affect the sinister evil spirits and demons that had been born from the Sea of Hell, causing them to no longer be violent.

"This is… the Soul Suppressing Melody?!" the Three-headed Spirit exclaimed. He could sense the profound and essential Dharmic Dao that was contained within these melodious chimes. This was Dharmic Dao that ordinary cultivators definitely couldn’t unleash.

The Three-headed Spirit instantly turned to gaze at someplace, and his lively eyes couldn’t help but widen. He could see a man in black gracefully walking across the Sea of Hell. His steps were firm, and he was calmly walking toward the Gates of Hell.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of evil spirits and demons roared in fury. They then unleashed their murderous auras, which formed into a devastating wave that surged toward the man in black!

When they saw an enemy, even the Soul Suppressing Melody couldn’t suppress their attacks!

"Even measly evil spirits and demons dare to act wantonly before me?!" the man in black roared.

Golden-red shockwaves instantly rippled thousands of kilometers into the surroundings, freezing the movement of all the malicious evil spirits and violent demons. They were completely unable to move.

The Three-headed Spirit was stunned. However, he was even more stunned when he saw the expressions of terror and submission in the evil spirits and demons’ eyes as they gazed at the man in black. This was the first time that he had seen such expressions in their eyes!

One had to realize that these monsters birthed from the Sea of Hell had relentlessly attacked him without any regard for their own safety even when he had unleashed his pinnacle spiritual power. In other words, these evil spirits and demons shouldn’t have developed feelings of terror or submission, regardless of how powerful their opponent was.

So, why were they afraid of that man?

After confirming that the man in black was an ally, the Three-headed Spirit loudly said, "Fellow cultivator, I’m the Three-headed Spirit, a God of Creation Stage divine being from the Divine Mirror World. And you are…?"

A single roar from this man had petrified and frozen hundreds of millions of evils spirits and demons. Upon seeing the Three-headed Spirit, however, he nodded with a smile and said, "Nice to meet you. I’m Patriarch Zhu Yin, the paramount god of the Tai Chu Continent’s Ghost Tribe."

Paramount god of the Tai Chu Continent’s Ghost Tribe…

The Three-headed Spirit finally understood why the evil spirits and demons were petrified of this man.

This was naturally because of his identity! The Tai Chu Continent lay in the center of the universe, and this man was the paramount god of the Tai Chu Continent’s Ghost Tribe! What did this mean? This meant that in terms of the Dao of Ghosts, no one in the entire universe could rival him! This was the meaning of paramount god!

Hundreds of millions of evil spirits and demons were transfixed to the spot in shock and terror. They strongly yearned to move, and they strongly desired to attack. However, they were completely frozen in place by that peculiar aura, and this rendered them frozen and completely immobile…

Patriarch Zhu Yin was like their ruler, and these evil spirits and demons could do nothing but submit to his will. They could only watch on in helplessness as the man in black calmly walked toward the Gates of Hell.

However, it was at this moment that the Sea of Hell suddenly started to churn and undergo an unexpected transformation!

As the Sea of Hell churned, two bloody hands that measured one hundred thousand feet in length suddenly formed and blotted out heaven and earth. Bringing with them a power of death, these hands then viciously slammed down at the man in black!

The evil spirits and demons might be petrified of Patriarch Zhu Yin, but the Sea of Hell wasn’t!

This was because the Sea of Hell that had been released by the Gates of Hell was the true body of the primordial being! As for the evil spirits and demons, these were merely lifeforms that the Sea of Hell had created.

However, Patriarch Zhu Yin was unfazed as he gazed at the nearing hands. Instead, he also raised a hand and pushed it toward the bloody hands in the air. At this moment, golden-crimson essential power erupted from his palm.

Boom!

This golden-crimson palm projection warped the surrounding space and nomological laws, and it instantly incinerated the two profound and mighty bloody hands in the air. Even the surrounding tens of thousands of evil spirits and demons were disintegrated into ashes.

This palm strike had instantly annihilated tens of thousands of beings!

Patriarch Zhu Yin calmly gazed at the Sea of Hell, and he said, "What other attacks do you have? Unleash them all. If there’s nothing else, then I’m going to obliterate that gate!"



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