252: Netherworld Sonic Wave Technique, kill!

"Kill! Leave none alive!"

The Ghost Spirit Clan Chief's voice was hoarse.

As soon as the command was given, the Yin Qi in the surroundings surged violently. The ghostly fires in the eyes of countless Ghost Spirit Clan experts suddenly turned crimson as they pounced on the external prodigies who were still watching.

Almost simultaneously, the Clan Chief and three old ghosts with the most settled auras, including Gui Mu, transformed into four distorted ghostly shadows and headed straight for Qin Wushang.

They still couldn't let go of the void emperor mirror!

"How can their strength suddenly skyrocket! And it's a collective surge too!"

Qin Wushang's figure retreated rapidly as he asked loudly.

Su Feixue followed closely, her speech rapid: "This is Nine Nether, their ancestral land! The Reincarnation Grand Dao is temporarily mending their Bloodline defects, allowing their strength to surge briefly!"

With a backhand move, she slammed a pitch-black demonic seal toward the pursuers, sending a God King flying.

"Young Master, why fear them! Just slaughter them!"

The Heavenly Horned Ant, Jin Lie, growled, showing no fear.

"The target isn't them, don't waste time."

Qin Wushang was very clear-headed.

"Human Race junior, you cannot escape!"

The Ghost Spirit Clan Chief's voice was like a maggot on a bone, rapidly closing the distance.

"Treating my home as a hunting ground, you all deserve to die!"

He raised a withered hand, and in the Void Realm ahead, a giant Reincarnation disk suddenly condensed.

Death Qi permeated the air, blocking the path.

The immortal bone at Qin Wushang's chest suddenly glowed, and a phantom of a reincarnation immortal disk engraved with immortal dao runes crashed out!

"Boom!"

The grayish-white Reincarnation disk exploded upon impact. The Ghost Spirit Clan Chief's body shook violently as he exclaimed, "An immortal bone! It's actually a reincarnation immortal bone!"

At this moment, the four old ghosts had formed an encirclement, their eyes burning with greed like fire.

immortal bone! Emperor weapon!

Either one was enough to drive them mad.

"Four against three, the advantage is ours."

Gui Mu's voice was hoarse as he stared at Qin Wushang.

"Hand over the void emperor mirror, and we can let you leave."

"Advantage?"

A curve hooked at the corner of Qin Wushang's mouth as he glanced at the location of the immortal bone in his chest.

"It seems that in this place, you aren't the only ones who can borrow the power of Reincarnation."

"Are you sure the advantage is yours?"

Qin Wushang was disdainful.

"Hehe! So what if it's three against four? I, Tian Jinlie, have killed Saints before. What's there to fear!"

The Heavenly Horned Ant sneered.

"No! There's no need for you to act. You can go ahead first; leave all four to me!"

"I'll fight them all alone!"

Qin Wushang added, his words extremely domineering.

"You mustn't!"

Su Feixue shook her head and did not leave.

She was still worried; after all, this was the Nine Nether Realm, and the opponents were beings comparable to four Saints.

"Arrogant!"

Another Ghost Spirit Clan elder shouted angrily, "So what if you have an immortal bone? You are merely a Heavenly God after all!"

"Since you seek death, we shall fulfill your wish!"

Killing intent was fully revealed in the Ghost Spirit Clan Chief's eyes.

"Form the Four Symbols Reincarnation Array and suppress him!"

The four immediately scattered into their positions, each sacrificing a grayish-white Reincarnation disk.

The four disks rotated, and death light wove into a large net that covered Qin Wushang and the other two, the pressure heavy.

Those were Reincarnation disks, items refined in imitation of the reincarnation immortal disk; almost every expert of the Ghost Spirit Clan possessed one.

"A bunch of crude imitations, yet you dare to show them off."

Qin Wushang sneered, then his mind settled.

"Myriad Self Phenomenon, appear!"

"Buzz!!"

The Void Realm trembled violently.

Centered on Qin Wushang's original body, one, ten, a hundred... thousands upon thousands of figures with the exact same appearance and aura as him suddenly filled the area for several miles!

Every single one had vigorous blood and Qi, and a cold gaze.

"What ghostly thing is this?"

The four from the Ghost Spirit Clan were greatly shocked.

In an instant, thousands of Qin Wushangs appeared, and their auras were all equally powerful.

"No matter what ghostly trick it is, just suppress and kill him!"

A Ghost Spirit Clan elder shouted.

The four Reincarnation disks enlarged, occupying their respective positions and releasing incredibly terrifying Reincarnation power.

"Break!"

Qin Wushang shouted, and the reincarnation immortal disk surged again, its immortal light washing away as it violently collided with the four grayish-white disks.

"Bang!"

The four grayish-white disks were like paper, shattering one after another.

At the same time, those many Qin Wushangs moved, performing everything Qin Wushang had learned in his life.

Fists struck out to break all laws, phantoms of the Six Paths Reincarnation rotated, stirring up the aura of life and death!

Palms fell to suppress the universe, the Qilin Stomp cracked the Void Realm, and earth, fire, wind, and water surged!

Dragon claws tore the heavens, the True Dragon Combat Art was sharp and peerless, with faint dragon roars!

Wings spread to rend the sky, Kunpeng Extreme Speed cut through the darkness, bringing a storm of destruction!

There were even Clones holding crimson blood blades, slashing out towering blood lightning.

There were Clones clutching immortal slaying demonic sabers, cleaving out pitch-black crescents that tore at the Soul.

And there were Clones with the void emperor mirror floating above their heads, black light flowing as it reflected all nether Soul Power!

The torrent of golden figures instantly submerged the four Ghost Spirit Clan pseudo-Saints.

The attacks were like a violent storm, giving them no chance to fight back.

"The two of you, go according to the original plan!"

Qin Wushang's original body spoke.

Su Feixue glanced at the battle being swallowed by the golden tide and nodded slightly.

"Take care!"

"Roar!"

The Heavenly Horned Ant, Jin Lie, let out a low growl, seemingly unwilling, but he also knew that seizing the immortal medicine was the priority.

His massive body turned into a golden light, shooting toward the southeast with Su Feixue, vanishing into the thick nether mist in the blink of an eye.

On the battlefield, Qin Wushang alone besieged the four Quasi-Saints.

"Roar! Break for me!"

The four from the Ghost Spirit Clan were shocked and furious, their Saint-Grade Soul Power erupting without reservation.

Grayish-white death light swept out, and nether ghost claws tore, dispersing large numbers of Clones into points of light.

But these Clones seemed endless; in the distant Void Realm, new figures constantly solidified, following one after another.

Qin Wushang's original body was still overseeing the battle, not in a hurry to act and clash head-on with these fellows.

"Chila!"

One of Gui Mu's arms was grazed by crimson blood blade Qi, his Soul body sizzled as if it were being burned.

"Argh!"

Another elder was tainted by the sinister Saber Qi of the immortal slaying demonic saber, half of his body shrouded in ominous black Qi, his vitality mostly eroded.

The Ghost Spirit Clan Chief, who faced the most pressure, was simultaneously targeted by the reincarnation immortal disk and locked on by the aura of the void emperor mirror.

His magnificent Soul robe was already tattered. His shriveled chest had been grazed by a Clone's Six Paths Reincarnation Fist Intent, leaving a scorched crack from which viscous, dark blue Soul blood continuously seeped.

The battle was extremely intense!

"Roar! Nether Sonic Skill!"

The Ghost Spirit Clan Chief roared, spitting out a terrifying nether wave that swept through the entire world.

Tens of thousands of Qin Wushangs were instantly torn apart, turning into points of light.

Even Qin Wushang's original body felt his mind shaken by this terrifying sonic attack.

"Roar!"

"Nether Sonic Skill!"

The other three experts were covered in blood as they also roared, activating a powerful Divine Ability.

The terrifying sound waves expanded, and thousands of Qin Wushangs were continuously torn apart; the more they exploded, the more they appeared.

"Buzz!"

The Primordial Dao Diagram emerged, spanning across the sky. It rapidly enlarged, encompassing an area of tens of millions of miles. Beings suppressed beneath it felt a terrifying pressure.

And something even more eerie happened!

The Primordial Dao Diagram showered down light rain of the Grand Dao. Qin Wushang's Clones, bathed in the light rain, actually had their auras skyrocket together.

Even Qin Wushang was surprised by this!

"Stop... stop!"

Seeing this, the Ghost Spirit Clan Chief was terrified. After struggling to tear apart over a dozen Clones, his aura had become extremely withered.

He looked in terror at Qin Wushang's original body, who remained calm and composed in the distance.

"Little friend... stop! It's a misunderstanding! A huge misunderstanding! We... we don't want anything anymore! Let us leave!"

Qin Wushang turned a deaf ear.

"Now you know it's a misunderstanding?"

"Too late."

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the immortal slaying demonic saber rapidly enlarged.

"Three Slashes of the Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao Judgment!"

Qin Wushang's original body took a step forward and grasped the immortal slaying demonic saber. The terrifying aura of the Grand Dao gathered into one, bringing forth endless Heavenly Dao Lightning Tribulations.

"Rumble!"