253: Devour, and your people will remember you.

The cold saber light slashed down, accurately striking the base of the Ghost Spirit Clan Chief's arm which had transformed into a giant claw!

"Squelch!"

Emerald-green Soul blood splattered as a massive ghost claw fell to the scorched earth below, still twitching.

"Roar!"

The Ghost Spirit Clan Chief roared; the flesh at his wound wriggled frantically, attempting to regenerate, but it was firmly suppressed by the residual Saber Qi.

"Kid! Do you truly intend to drive us to a dead end and fight to the death?"

He shouted hoarsely, his figure retreating rapidly as a look of panic surfaced in his eyes.

Not far away, the battle had already become one-sided.

The other two Ghost Spirit Clan powerhouses were covered in wounds under the siege of Qin Wushang's endless Clones.

Only Gui Mu was in slightly better condition, still struggling to tear through the encirclement of Clones to break out.

"Fight to the death?"

Qin Wushang held the immortal slaying demonic saber in one hand; wisps of pitch-black Devilish Qi coiled around the blade, making his entire being exude an eerie aura.

The corner of his mouth curled into a cold arc.

"What are you thinking? A few dying fish flopping on the chopping board... do you even have the right to talk about fighting to the death?"

The Ghost Spirit Clan Chief retreated step by step, feeling the other's growing pressure and becoming increasingly wary.

"This seat... this seat still has trump cards that haven't been used! Once deployed, it will surely result in a situation where both sides suffer!"

"How about we stop here? You take your Opportunity, and I will lead my clansmen away. What do you say?"

"Buzz!"

Responding to him was the brilliant light that suddenly erupted from Qin Wushang's body!

"Do you think that's possible?"

Qin Wushang shouted.

"From the moment I unleashed this slash, the Lifespan and vital energy I sacrificed have already determined... you only have one path: death!"

He was not lying.

The Three Slashes of the Heavenly Dao was a forbidden saber technique of peerless power, but every execution required burning one's own life essence and Soul Power as a catalyst.

However, his Physique was special and his Foundation was as deep as an abyss. His vital energy and Lifespan far exceeded ordinary people, so using this slash only appeared to have little impact.

Of course, this wasn't a full-power slash either.

At this moment, he no longer held back. His aura erupted, the Void Realm behind him twisted, and an extremely majestic, blurry figure slowly coalesced, stepping on the heavens and looking down upon the underworld!

Emperor Descends Upon the Nine Heavens!

The phantom of the Supreme Emperor reappeared; that pressure which transcended the myriad Daos of the heavens made the Ghost Spirit Clan Chief's Soul tremble!

"Gui Mu! Help me!"

The Ghost Spirit Clan Chief no longer cared about his face and roared.

"I have a forbidden secret technique that requires your full assistance!"

"Only by combining our strengths and paying a huge price can we slay this brat!"

Hearing this, the eerie light in Gui Mu's eyes flashed rapidly.

He struck repeatedly, tearing through the entanglement of the last few Clones, and turned into a gray shadow that swept to the Clan Chief's side.

The two stood back-to-back, and Gui Mu asked urgently, "Clan Chief, what do I need to do?"

"Lend me your Soul Power!"

"This kid's Divine Ability is strange and his amplification is terrifying. If we don't combine our Origin Soul Power, there's absolutely no chance of winning! Quick!"

"Perform the Ten Thousand Souls Shared Bridge Sky-Devouring Technique!"

Gui Mu hesitated slightly.

This was a secret technique of the Ghost Spirit Clan; once performed, all his Soul Power would converge onto the Clan Chief, and he would be weak for a long time, becoming useless.

"Fine! Clan Chief, go ahead! Afterward, just give me some treasures!"

After thinking it over, he nodded.

"Rest assured! Your dedication will surely be remembered in the clan's history!"

The Clan Chief spoke very quickly.

"Open your mind, build the Soul bridge, and transfer your Soul Power to me without reservation!"

"Buzz!"

The Clan Chief's body emitted an eerie, pale green Soul light, and his hands formed complex mudras.

Gui Mu did not dare to be negligent; he also operated the secret technique and opened his Soul sea.

In just a few breaths, a visible ghostly green bridge of light was established between their brows.

Majestic Soul Power began to surge from Gui Mu toward the Clan Chief, whose aura became increasingly terrifying.

Qin Wushang watched this scene coldly. He didn't attack immediately but instead said somewhat impatiently, "Old ghost, have you dawdled enough?"

"Kid! You will pay the price for your arrogance! Wait to die!"

Feeling the rapidly increasing Soul Power in his body, the Clan Chief's confidence seemed to grow, and he shouted back sharply.

However, after only a few breaths, Gui Mu's face turned pale.

His aura withered at a visible rate, and he looked at the Clan Chief in terror: "Clan Chief... is it enough? I... I can't hold on much longer!"

"Not enough! Far from it!"

The Clan Chief's voice suddenly became cold and sinister.

"Gui Mu, for the sake of the clan, your sacrifice is great! After this Clan Chief escapes, I will surely order the entire clan to offer sacrifices to you for generations!"

"What? No...!"

Gui Mu instantly understood the other's intention; this wasn't borrowing power, this was devouring him!

"Aaaah!"

A shrill Soul shriek echoed across the battlefield.

The suction of the Soul bridge suddenly surged tenfold. Gui Mu felt his lifelong Cultivated Soul Power and even his life Origin uncontrollably surge toward the Clan Chief!

His body withered at a terrifying speed, like a skin bag instantly emptied of its contents.

"Clan Chief! Disconnect quickly! You can't do this!!"

Gui Mu wailed in despair.

"Jie jie jie... Gui Mu, rather than being killed by that human kid and having your entire cultivation vanish, why not fulfill this seat?"

"Help this seat Breakthrough and become a true Saint Realm powerhouse; in the future, I might be able to avenge you!"

"First let me Breakthrough to the Saint Realm, and when I become powerful, I'll let other clansmen Breakthrough to the Saint Realm."

The Clan Chief let out a smug and cruel laugh.

His body began to swell, and his aura rose steadily.

But just as he was laughing... the cruel smile on his face suddenly froze!

The majestic Soul Power that was originally surging one-way toward his Soul sea actually began to flow backward!

No, it wasn't just flowing backward!

An even more domineering suction force suddenly came from the other end of the Soul bridge, devouring frantically!

It was Gui Mu; he had reversed everything!

"No! No!! Gui Mu! What have you done?"

"Stop!!"