The so-called forbidden trump card is a means that is forbidden to use and extremely taboo.
Once the forbidden trump card is used, it not only causes great harm to the outside world but also has unpredictable and terrifying consequences for the caster themselves.
Even Zhong Kui the Imperial Son cannot easily use it, but now it is not only a critical moment of life and death but also the key moment of victory. Zhong Kui the Imperial Son cannot care much, and his only thought is: kill Su Han!
Crack! Crack!
Hundreds of souls seeps into the body of Zhong Kui the Imperial Son, followed by a horrifying chewing sound, as if something is devouring those souls.
In the next instant, a huge shadow flies out from Zhong Kui the Imperial Son’s body, and this shadow is none other than Zhong Kui the Imperial Son’s own soul.
He has refined his soul into a Heavenly Ghost, capable of devouring others’ souls to strengthen itself, but such a drawback is obvious; the more devoured, the more impurities accumulate within, eventually losing control and becoming another self.
Usually, this Heavenly Ghost is sealed in the deepest part, but now it has been unsealed, the huge shadow looming over Zhong Kui the Imperial Son’s head, finally transforming into a fierce ghost with a green face, fangs, and three crimson eyes.
This is the Heavenly Ghost, possessing three eyes, of which the third eye is closed but causes a stirring of the soul, as if once opened, would make one’s soul fly away, immensely terrifying.
The Heavenly Ghost is over a hundred meters in size, dozens of times the size of an ordinary fierce ghost, and its ghost claws are solid, shining with a metallic luster, incredibly terrifying.
Not only that, a faint imperial might exudes from within, making this Heavenly Ghost’s strength comparable to that of a quasi-Emperor.
"Kill him!"
Zhong Kui the Imperial Son’s black hair flies, eyes red with blood, face hideous, as if his mind twisted, at this moment, controlling the unsealed Heavenly Ghost, quickly pounces towards Su Han to kill him.
Swish!
The Heavenly Ghost transforms into a beam of black light, penetrating the obstructions of time and space, appearing before Su Han instantly, then the ghost claws suddenly fall, tearing the space apart, nothing able to withstand.
"Like a sword, cutting through all beings!"
Su Han invokes the Sword Intent of Ages, deploying the Deadly Sword Technique, attempting to resist this strike from the ghost claws.
The Deadly Sword Technique is undeniably strong, but Su Han’s realm is too low, at this moment, the sword light is torn apart by the ghost claws, unable to resist at all.
"Great Luo Vajra Fist!"
Faced with the rapidly descending ghost claws, Su Han can no longer use his sword, so he abandons the sword for the fist, golden qi-blood surges within him, Great Luo Golden Body activated, Vajra Power swiftly flows into his fist.
Utilizing the Character Technique of Motion, this punch is thrown, as if a golden sun traversing the heavens, destined to destroy eternity, submerge ancient times.
This punch carries a terrifying force equivalent to eight hundred billion jin, fiercely colliding with the ghost claws.
Clang!
The sound of a great bell resonates throughout the heavens and earth, terrifying sound waves oscillate outwards, shaking the ground apart with cracks, seemingly about to cause the sky to collapse and earth to crumble.
At this time, everyone’s attention is focused on the clash between Su Han’s fist and the Heavenly Ghost’s ghost claws, because the ghost claws are surprisingly twisted from the impact, flying backward, accompanied by the clear sound of shattering.
Su Han, with his flesh and blood body, actually forces back the ghost claws of the Heavenly Ghost, this is simply incredible!
To know, Heavenly Ghost’s strength is comparable to that of a quasi-Emperor, not only having an intangible body but also possessing tangible ghost claws, the most difficult to deal with.
Wasn’t Su Han’s strongest skill the swordsmanship, how does his physical body also possess such terrifying strength?
Everyone is puzzled, and at this moment, Su Han uses the Character Technique of Motion, exploding at three times the speed of sound, swiftly approaching the Heavenly Ghost.
Bang bang bang!
Su Han continuously attacks, fists carrying eight hundred billion jin, raining down like a storm on the ghost claws, each punch capable of leveling a mountain range, destroying a grand city.
Boom!
Finally, under Su Han’s relentless punching, the Heavenly Ghost’s pair of ghost claws are unable to withstand it, being blasted apart, turning into black mist and dispersing, a sight that startles everyone present, no one expecting such a result.
"Netherworld Ghost Eye, open!"
Zhong Kui the Imperial Son cannot accept the result of the Heavenly Ghost being battered. At this moment, light emanates from all seven orifices, rapidly aging as if experiencing a century in an instant.
All his dissipated spiritual essence gathers into the Heavenly Ghost, causing that third eye at the brow to slowly open.
Buzz!
The Netherworld Ghost Eye just opens a sliver, and suddenly a strange red light illuminates, causing the souls of nearby spectators to become unsteady, seemingly about to be ensnared.
As for Su Han in the forefront, his body trembles, the soul damage flaw magnified to the extreme.
"Not good, suppress with Divine Sense!"
Su Han quickly retreats, operating his Divine Sense, attempting to suppress the feeling of soul separation.
However, the Netherworld Ghost Eye continues to open, amplifying the soul-ensnaring feeling stronger and stronger, causing spectators all around, no matter how far they retreat, martial artists below the Saint Realm to lose their souls, becoming living corpses.
Swish!
A finger-thick malignant red light suddenly shoots from the Netherworld Ghost Eye, accurately hitting Su Han, making him instantly feel unbearable pain, his soul unable to withstand, being gradually pulled out.
Now his Divine Sense can no longer suppress, the previous soul damage gap becomes like a breach in the dam, becoming the easiest point of breakthrough.
"Ah!"
Su Han lets out a shrill scream, his body filled with unbearable pain, simultaneously, an illusory soul being gradually pulled from within him, seemingly about to be extracted and devoured by the Heavenly Ghost.
At this moment, Su Han has been struck by the red light, his soul about to separate from his body, the situation extremely critical, yet he struggles to resist because the flaw in his damaged soul has been triggered, the injury rapidly worsening, forcing him to fight against the Netherworld Ghost Eye with all his might.
"It’s over, it’s over, the Nineteenth Prince is really done for this time, this Heavenly Ghost is simply too terrifying, not just comparable to a quasi-Emperor but also possessing methods specifically targeting souls."
"Look, the Nineteenth Prince can hardly hold on, once his soul leaves his body, it will be devoured swiftly, not even gods can save him then."
"Alas, ultimately Zhong Kui the Imperial Son is superior, this battle is about to end, the Nineteenth Prince is destined to be only a meteor, dazzling but short-lived."
Seeing Su Han’s soul being gradually pulled out, the spectators by Daming Lake quietly discuss, all thinking Su Han is certainly doomed.
By now, Su Han’s soul has been pulled out halfway, everyone can clearly see the illusory soul, while Su Han’s face is filled with pain, his aura chaotic, his power continuously weakening, seemingly at the brink.
If this continues, Su Han is undoubtedly defeated!