Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor-Chapter 452 - 449 Battle with Ancestor Yin Ghost [First Update]

Chapter 452: Chapter 449 Battle with Ancestor Yin Ghost [First Update]

Yin Ghost Sect Grand Hall:

As usual, Ancestor Yin Ghost sat in the principal seat.

However, the hall below was now empty.

His face, already gaunt like walnut skin, looked even more withered now, his expression extremely forlorn. One might really mistake him for a dried corpse without a closer look.

Just then, an old servant hurried over.

"Ancestor, Immortal Master Li has attacked the Mountain Sect!"

Ancestor Yin Ghost opened his gloomy, chilling eyes and coldly exclaimed, "Why panic? Let me ask you, how many people have come?"

The old servant timidly replied, "Just him alone!"

"Just one?"

"Yes, only saw him alone!"

Upon confirmation, Ancestor Yin Ghost slapped his hand on the stone chair.

"Well done, Immortal Master Li, this is too much bullying. Daring to assault the Mountain Sect of my Yin Ghost Sect alone, do you really think Ancestor Yin Ghost is dead?"

"Since you are hell-bent on seeking death, this sect will send you on your way right here. I will use your head to mourn my deceased brothers!"

After speaking, he closed his eyes to conserve energy again, preparing to "welcome" Immortal Master Li to decide life and death.

At this moment, Li Chen was charging towards the Mountain Sect below.

His sword was unparalleled, commanding respect wherever it pointed. Like the Death God Scythe, crazily reaping lives.

Anyone daring to block his path would have their head rolling on the ground in the next instant.

In no time at all, severed heads tumbled everywhere, and corpses floated all around.

The remaining hundred or so defeated soldiers, disheartened by the wind of his coming, scattered from the main path to escape his sharp edge.

Li Chen, however, did not pursue the killing; he couldn’t care less about these insignificant foes, as long as they did not block his way.

By seizing the memory of a Yin Ghost Sect Elder, Li Chen took a familiar route, charging directly towards the main hall.

Outside the main hall stood a troop of guards, about two hundred and fifty men.

They were the hall-protecting guard team that only followed orders from the Sect Master, the elite of the elite within the Yin Ghost Sect, and also the last line of defense.

These two hundred and fifty men organized themselves into horizontal squads of fifty, arranged according to the Five Elements: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Clearly, they were forming a protective hall formation. The Formation Eye flowed, endlessly shifting.

Unfortunately, in Li Chen’s eyes, they were still insufficient!

Had there been five Grandmasters leading the formation, Li Chen might have found it a bit tricky to break through.

But now, the leaders were merely five Half-step Innate Deacons, not worth considering at all. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

"No matter a thousand changes, it only takes one sword strike to break!"

As the word "break" still hovered in midair, Li Chen had already drawn his sword from its sheath, slashing out a dazzling, stunning rainbow, cutting straight through.

"Boom!"

The Five Elements Formation was split open in the air, flesh and blood flying.

"Swipe!"

"Swipe!"

Before the remaining guards could regroup, Li Chen swung his sword left and right, a flurry of heads rolling, blood forming rivers.

As the head of the last guard rolled to Li Chen’s feet, he used it as a ball, kicking it into the air.

The head passed through the temple door, traversed the large hall, and stormed towards the Ancestor Yin Ghost seated at the head of the hall.

The Ancestor Yin Ghost’s gloomy eyes snapped open, his skinny claws swiped through the air, and seized the bloody head directly.

Then with a heavy snort, he exerted force with all five fingers and burst the head in mid-air. Red and white matter splattered all over the ground.

Li Chen strode meteorically into the grand hall, his gaze fixed on the Ancestor Yin Ghost above.

Ancestor Yin Ghost sneered sinisterly and said, "Immortal Master Li, you’ve finally come!"

Li Chen’s eyes were sharp as swords, and he articulated each word deliberately: "I, come, to, kill, you!"

The Ancestor Yin Ghost, as if hearing a hilarious joke, burst into loud laughter.

"Ha ha, just you, a mere boy, think you can kill me, the sect leader? Dream on!"

"Whether it’s a dream, we’ll know once we try!"

The murderous speech still echoed in the hall as the Dragon Abyss Sword emitted a dazzling light, like a Jiao Long emerging from the sea, striking towards the Ancestor Yin Ghost on the main seat.

The Ancestor Yin Ghost turned around in mid-air and jumped up from his seat.

"Boom!"

The chair he had been sitting on for half his life was split into two by Li Chen’s sword strike.

After executing the sword strike, without waiting for the Ancestor Yin Ghost to make a move, Li Chen’s figure darted out explosively, as fast as lightning.

The Ancestor Yin Ghost, not expecting Li Chen’s speed to be so swift, was extremely surprised. He waved his wide sleeves in the air, creating a black storm that surged forward.

This black storm contained deadly poison. Li Chen didn’t dare to confront it head-on, so he slapped a "卍" golden light into the air while his body burst backward.

Seeing Li Chen being repelled, the Ancestor Yin Ghost didn’t wait for him to stabilize but took the initiative. His skinny claws generated a black whirlwind, furiously swirling.

Li Chen’s pupils constricted, quickly capturing the opponent’s figure. He stooped slightly, stepped out in a triangular refractive movement pattern, leaving only half a shadow behind as he landed on a stone pillar.

"Crack!"

The Ancestor Yin Ghost viciously grabbed onto the stone pillar, leaving a depression as deep as a porcelain bowl.

If it had been a flesh and blood body instead of the sturdy stone pillar, it would have been pierced through on the spot.

Li Chen glanced at the smeared stone pillar, his expression promptly turning grave.

"It seems this Ancestor Yin Ghost is indeed tricky. If I had another half a year, reaching the God Realm would be possible!"

The Ancestor Yin Ghost, seeing Li Chen avoiding his ghost claw, could not help but tremble in his gloomy eyes.

"Worthy of being Immortal Master Li, with such a profound movement technique, enough to look down upon the heroes. Unfortunately, you should not have come here!"

Before his words fell, his wide sleeves moved without wind, and three light blades emerged from his sharp claws, sweeping through the air, causing the surrounding atmosphere to crackle thunderously.

"Hmph, since I dared to come, I am confident I can slay you!"

As he spoke, Li Chen clenched his fist, containing a world-shaking powerful force, and met the withered ghost claw.

"Boom!"

The fist and claw collided in mid-air, the violent True Yuan tearing through the air at a visible speed, sweeping around, raising rolling dust and smoke.

After this head-on encounter, neither Li Chen nor Ancestor Yin Ghost stopped their attacks. Both twisted their bodies in mid-air like two cannonballs, colliding again.

Both sides attacked viciously, like fierce storms and flashing lightning. Within a mere dozen breaths, they had clashed fifty hard times, dazzling to the eyes.

After all, Ancestor Yin Ghost was of an old age. Even though his True Yuan was profound, his physical strength was far less than the vigorous Li Chen.

Thus, on the fifty-first collision, his body slowed down by half a beat.

For fighters of their level, half a beat was enough to be fatal!

Li Chen swiftly seized this opportunity, swiftly moved forward, and performed a Black Tiger Heart Stealing strike towards the lifegate across Ancestor Yin Ghost’s chest...