邪神之道 B1

鬼灵戒

"..."

Ye Gui Feng stands with a face covered up in coldness as Emperor Du Lou retracts its fist.

A crater had opened up and at the middle of it is Yao Chen Zi. He is basked in his own blood with all of his bones smashed to pieces.

But if one listens closely they can hear the sound of him groaning in pain. Despite being so enraged Ye Gui Feng had still been sane enough to make it so that he would live.

"And you all. Especially you Yao Gong Bao. I still got a debt to settle with you."

Ye Gui Feng looks towards Yao Chen Zi's lackeys with a dark smirk on his face. He is especially keen on making Yao Gong Bao suffer.

"S-Senior cousin Xi-"

"Shut up!"

Along with Ye Gui Feng's enraged roar the pressure that comes from Emperor Du Lou suppresses everyone in the area making it so that they couldn't move at all!

"I don't need to hear your annoying cries to beg for forgiveness. My patience has been reached and I don't have an ounce of it to spare in forgiving some stupid trash that only knows how talk shit in front of my face!"

The anger that Ye Gui Feng shows causes every single person here to shiver. This was especially so for those that had openly slandered Yao Nie Tian. At this moment they all knew that they had made a mistake in provoking Ye Gui Feng!

Some cursed themselves for wanting to see a good show. Now that they are here they couldn't possibly leave until Ye Gui Feng has thoroughly sated his built up wrath!

"From where I came from people called me the Ghost King. Today I'll let all of you witness why I am called by that title. None of you today will be getting any sleep."

Spreading out his arms Ye Gui Feng fiercely rotates his cultivation base and from his body 10,000 ghosts howl as they emerge!

The Heavenly Demon physique's amplification ability that enhances the usage of demonic arts has been triggered causing the skies of the setting sun to darken completely!

Wild winds blow as Ye Gui Feng's hair dances with his clothes fluttering about. His bloodshot eyes depict absolute madness but within that madness one can faintly see a hint of clarity.

Ye Gui Feng knew that so long as he doesn't kill these people he can do whatever he wants. As the young master of Mount Zhu Tian he will demonstrate to these people thoroughly that he is not to be provoked!

"Do you all still remember what happened to that Yao Yan He?"

*WRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWR!!!!!!!!!!* savage cries of ghosts stab into the ears of everyone present as the 10,000 ghosts form a giant maelstrom of darkness with Ye Gui Feng at the center spread!

"I'll let you all see what he went through here and now so you little shits have better keep your rotten dog eyes open to bear witness to a nightmare of the finest quality!!!"

With Ye Gui Feng's cry of rage the maelstrom expands as it washes over the practitioners who can't move from the terrifying pressure of Emperor Du Lou!

"Ahhhhhhh!!!!"

"Nooooooo!!!!"

Echoes of miserable and bloodcurdling shrieks come from the mouth of the practitioners who had been attacked and swallowed up by the ghosts that emerged from Ye Gui Feng's body!

Within the nightmare every single person saw demons with indescribable appearances that makes one's blood turn ice cold!

These demons readily attacked them with their claws and fangs as they rip and tear their flesh little by little!

As if mocking these practitioners completely these demons didn't show any desire in wanting to kill them quickly! It was a brutal process of killing them slowly so they peel away at their skin!

To make it even worse for these practitioners is that they couldn't turn their eyes away from this torment. They see their own hearts and various other organs pulled out of their insides while continuing to remain conscious!

The sensation of pain cannot be put into words. Regardless of how much they curse and cry for help no one answers them.

All of them eventually lost the strength to even yell as tears along with blood flow out of their eyes, ears, nose, and mouth in the physical world.

At the brinks of death the nightmare vanishes as Ye Gui Feng retracts the ghosts that he had sent out.

Upon completion of that...

"Pfff!"

Ye Gui Feng spews out five mouthfuls of blood as his complexion drastically pales.

"Ugh..."

Putting a hand to his chest Ye Gui Feng felt like throwing up more blood but holds it back before withdrawing Emperor Du Lou.

"..."

Looking around at the clansmen and the servant disciples who had fallen onto the ground while holding onto an inch of their life Ye Gui Feng's lips form a sinister smile.

"Heh... Hahahahahaha......"

Ye Gui Feng didn't know what he is even laughing about as he walks towards the family treasury.

Although there were two elders of the Nascent Soul realm holding guard over the treasury they didn't dare to interfere with Ye Gui Feng after being overwhelmed by Emperor Du Lou's pressure.

"Junior Yao Xieshen has come to collect my promised reward."

"...Please enter..."

Although Ye Gui Feng looks quite weakened the two elders didn't dare to call him out on his crimes here and readily allows him to enter.

"Quickly contact the patriarchs!"

It is only after Ye Gui Feng had entered the pavilion that the two elders quickly take out a jade slip to contact the patriarchs of the incident that had just happened.

"..."

Stepping into the Yao family's treasury Ye Gui Feng leans back against a wall while panting.

"Kuh..."

The amount of pain that Ye Gui Feng is being hit with makes him grimace as he slid down from the wall and begins to meditate.

After an hour of meditating Ye Gui Feng felt somewhat better but definitely not completely recovered.

Clutching his chest in pain Ye Gui Feng stands back up and begins to take a look around.

The first floor has only mundane grade one treasures and it is also the biggest floor of them all.

As he is only allowed to take one item away from here Ye Gui Feng won't bother with anything of the lower grades. He went into the deepest floor of the pavilion that he is permitted access to.

Floor six holds magic treasures of the sixth grade. The collection is quite massive as well. Looking around Ye Gui Feng sees a sharp blade of glossy white steel, a stone engraved with a rune, a snake like halberd, and various others treasures.

But none of these items interested Ye Gui Feng or suited him. He walked to the center of the room and eyes the treasure resting on a stand.

"Hmm."

The treasure is a ring with the face of a ruby eyed skull. A three character name floats above the ring, 鬼灵戒 (Guǐ Líng Jiè Translation: Ghostly Spirit Ring).

Being in the presence of this ring Ye Gui Feng can feel the ghosts within his body being agitated.

"I suppose this is what they call a destined encounter since this ring is obviously telling me to take it."

Ye Gui Feng snatches the ring and slips it onto the index finger of his right hand before turning around to leave.