Chapter 323 What kind of Ghost Fighting Sect is this?

The black sand and stones at the bottom of the Yellow Springs were forcibly swept up, revealing the hard rock beneath.

The surrounding rock walls trembled violently, and countless massive boulders tumbled down, crashing into the river water and kicking up towering waves.

And that Dou Sheng pressure, enough to grind an ordinary Dou Zun into mincemeat, was actually forcibly blocked by the great desolation monument!

Yao Xiaotian's pupils suddenly constricted.

"What... is this?"

He looked at the stone tablet floating in front of Shen Wen, sensing the vast and ancient aura radiating from it, his eyes filled with shock.

This thing could actually block an attack from him, a Dou Sheng?

Shen Wen gave him no time to think.

The moment the great desolation monument blocked that strike, the runes on the tablet's body suddenly lit up, and an invisible ripple surged back towards Yao Xiaotian!

Wherever that ripple passed, space began to twist and collapse, as if unable to withstand its power.

Yao Xiaotian's expression changed, and he raised his hand to strike out with a palm.

The two forces collided again, and this time, Yao Xiaotian was actually shaken back several steps!

He stabilized himself, and the way he looked at Shen Wen had completely changed.

"Good, good, good!"

Yao Xiaotian said "good" three times in a row, his tone filled with fury.

"Then let this seat see how many times you can block!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly vanished from the spot!

The next moment, a pitch-black palm appeared out of thin air above Shen Wen's head, slamming down with world-destroying power!

The palm was a hundred zhang large, and within the palm, countless twisted snake shadows could be seen slithering about, their hisses deafening!

Heaven Rank Intermediate, Nine Serene Palm!

Shen Wen looked up at the palm that blotted out the sun, his expression unchanged.

He raised his hand, and the great desolation monument met the palm.

At the same time, the Dou Qi within his body circulated frantically, and the great dao treasure bottle condensed above his head, its mouth facing upward as a pitch-black vortex slowly rotated.

The power of the devouring ancestral talisman surged into the treasure vase, merging with its devouring force.

"Boom—!"

The palm and the stone tablet collided once more.

But this time, Yao Xiaotian was prepared.

The moment the palm struck down, his figure appeared behind Shen Wen, his other hand with fingers joined like a blade, stabbing ruthlessly toward the back of Shen Wen's heart!

If this strike landed, even a Nine-Star Dou Zun would fall on the spot!

However, just as his fingers were about to touch Shen Wen's back—

A silver-gray light suddenly flared up.

Gu Treasure Art.

Shen Wen's figure vanished from the spot without any warning.

Yao Xiaotian's strike missed, and he frowned slightly, but his reaction was lightning-fast as he immediately turned around.

Shen Wen had already appeared a hundred zhang away.

He stood in the air, the phantoms of three ancestral talismans glowing around him. There was no trace of fear in his eyes; instead, an even stronger Battle Intent burned within.

"A Dou Sheng is nothing more than this."

He said indifferently.

Yao Xiaotian's face turned ashen.

A dignified One-Star Dou Sheng, dealing with a Nine-Star Dou Zun, had actually missed two consecutive strikes?

If this got out, where would he put his face?

"Seeking death!"

He barked, and his aura surged once again.

Countless pitch-black snake shadows surged out of his body, swarming toward Shen Wen and blotting out the sky!

Each of these snake shadows contained power enough to heavily injure a Dou Zun; they were everywhere, leaving no room to dodge!

Shen Wen looked at the swarming snake shadows and took a deep breath.

Within his body, the Zhe Secret operated at full power.

The Shu Secret activated, and three identical figures emerged from behind him, standing side by side with him.

The Qian Secret was fully unleashed, pushing his perception to the limit, allowing him to vaguely catch the trajectories of those snake shadows.

The Lin Character Secret allowed him to merge with heaven and earth, his power flowing endlessly.

The Xing Character Secret allowed him to maintain a speed that could erupt at any moment.

The four figures moved simultaneously.

True Dragon Precious Art, True Phoenix Treasure Technique, Kun Peng Treasure Technique, and Lightning Emperors Secret Art—four treasure techniques were unleashed at the same time!

Four distinctly different powers intertwined in space, crashing violently into those snake shadows!

"Rumble—!"

Deafening booms rang out one after another!

The entire bottom of the Yellow Springs trembled violently, and countless massive rocks tumbled from above, crashing into the surrounding river water.

The originally pitch-black river water was now churned into chaos, with countless bubbles surging upward.

The four Clones' figures dissipated the moment they collided with the snake shadows.

But the snake shadows were also mostly blocked.

The remaining small portion continued to swarm toward Shen Wen's true body.

Shen Wen did not retreat.

His hands formed seals, and the Dou Qi in his body surged frantically into his palms.

Great Desolation Heaven Imprisoning Hand!

A massive palm emerged above his head, slamming down toward the snake shadows!

But unlike before, this palm was no longer purely silver-gray; instead, it was intertwined with crimson, deep black, and silver-gray light.

The power of three ancestral talismans had been fully injected into this single palm strike!

The moment the palm and the snake shadows met—

"Boom—!"

An earth-shattering explosion!

Violent energy ripples swept in all directions like a tsunami! Wherever they passed, the ground was shaved down several zhang, rock walls collapsed, and boulders were pulverized!

Shen Wen let out a muffled groan and was sent flying backward, smashing violently into the rock wall behind him!

The rock wall collapsed with a bang, burying him inside.

Yao Xiaotian stood in place, his breathing slightly ragged.

He looked at the collapsed rock wall, his brow furrowed.

Dead?

No.

That aura is still there.

"Boom!"

The collapsed rock wall suddenly exploded, and Shen Wen's figure charged out!

Most of his robes were torn, and blood hung from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes remained bright. Though his aura was erratic, there was not a hint of dejection.

Yao Xiaotian's pupils constricted slightly.

He had used his full strength in that strike.

A full-strength blow from a One-Star Dou Sheng should have killed even a Nine-Star Dou Zun.

Yet this human kid before him was actually still alive?

Shen Wen stood in the air, wiped the blood from his mouth, looked at Yao Xiaotian, and grinned.

"Again."

Yao Xiaotian fell silent.

He looked at Shen Wen, and for the first time, a look of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

This human kid is not right.

Those eerie phantoms, the power of those three ancestral talismans, that stone tablet capable of blocking his attacks, and those methods that erupted in an instant—

Every single one of them shouldn't appear on a Dou Zong.

Yao Xiaotian took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and his aura climbed once more.

This time, he was going to get serious.

However, just as he was about to strike—

A weak voice, yet filled with sky-high hatred, suddenly echoed through the space.

"My dear brother..."

Yao Xiaotian's body stiffened abruptly.

He slowly turned his head and looked down.

That withered body had sat up at some unknown point.

Yao Ming raised his head, and from within those sunken eye sockets, two ghostly cold beams of light stared intently at Yao Xiaotian.

"If it weren't for the fact that I trusted you back then, how could I have been ambushed by you and that old thing!"

His voice was hoarse, yet it carried an unmistakable hatred.