Chaos God's Nest

With the appearance of the vacuum zone, Yan Xiaohuang seized the opportunity and, with a thought, pulled Gu Qinghan up and flashed away to a distance of ten thousand meters, easily escaping the encirclement of those fierce ghosts.

At the same time, seeing Yan Xiaohuang return beside her, Gu Qinghan was also overjoyed and cried tears of joy, saying in a choked voice, "I knew it! You would definitely come back!"

Upon hearing Gu Qinghan's words, Yan Xiaohuang felt a pang of heartache. He quickly reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of Gu Qinghan's eyes, and replied with deep remorse, "I'm sorry! I've made you worry these past few days!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Qinghan slowly shook her head and replied, "It's alright! As long as you can return to my side safely, that's all that matters!"

"Qinghan!"

Moved, Yan Xiaohuang pulled Gu Qinghan into his arms.

At this moment, their silence spoke louder than a thousand words.

After a long silence, Yan Xiaohuang said softly, "I know you're worried about my safety! Just watch and see how I suppress that bastard!"

"Ok!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Qinghan nodded gently in response, revealing the obedient demeanor that she only displayed when she was with Yan Xiaohuang.

The next moment, Yan Xiaohuang slowly turned around and looked at the battlefield.

At this moment, Yao Shu and the others were already locked in battle with Nangong Chengwang. The three of them were already incredibly powerful, none of them weaker than the current imperial princes. Therefore, when they joined forces, they were able to force Nangong Chengwang to retreat steadily.

That said, Nangong Chengwang was quite capable; despite being repeatedly defeated, he remained resilient and was not instantly killed.

In such a situation, if it were anyone else, they would probably have died on the spot under the siege of so many top experts.

This was all thanks to the White Bone Soul Banner in his hand. After all, it was a divine treasure forged from the slaughter of millions of living beings, with unpredictable effects. With a wave of his hand, he could summon tens of thousands of fierce ghosts to attack Yao Shu and the others. Although they could not cause any real damage, they gave Yao Shu and the others a lot of headaches.

"I come!"

Yan Xiaohuang shouted, and then his figure transformed into a divine rainbow, like a thunderbolt piercing the sky, directly joining the battlefield.

boom!

As soon as he made his move, Yan Xiaohuang immediately used his two immortal bodies, Thunder and Fire. Terrifying flames and violent lightning surrounded him, and with a single punch, he annihilated tens of thousands of vengeful ghosts.

boom!

A deafening roar rang out as Yan Xiaohuang unleashed another punch, unleashing terrifying divine power that killed tens of thousands more vengeful ghosts.

It can only be said that both fire and lightning are extremely yang and strong, making them the best nemesis for these ghosts! Therefore, with this blessing, Yan Xiaohuang is like a war god. No matter how many ghosts there are, they are no match for him. They die in droves with a wave of his hand.

With Yan Xiaohuang's addition, the battle instantly turned into a one-sided affair. The four young powerhouses joined forces and dealt a heavy blow to Nangong Chengwang, making him suffer greatly. His body was covered in new and old wounds, leaving him in a sorry state.

Sure enough, after withstanding yet another terrifying blow from the Spirit Ancient Divine Ape, Nangong Chengwang roared, "Damn it! What kind of skill is it for the four of you to gang up on me alone? If you have the guts, fight me one-on-one!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang immediately sneered and replied, "What a joke! What's the point of talking about one-on-one fighting someone like you? Compared to all the evil deeds you've committed, letting you die so easily today is already a great favor from us!"

"Nangong Chengwang, when you slaughtered millions of lives in the Upper Realm, did you ever imagine that you would have this day?" Yao Shu said with a cold smile.

Upon hearing this, Nangong Chengwang's face contorted with rage as he roared back, "Those people deserve to die! They're like ants. Even if I, the Holy Son, kill them, so what? The fact that they can enter my Ten Thousand Soul Banner and become vengeful ghosts to be at my command is already the greatest favor I can bestow upon them! What right do you have to point fingers?"

"Hmph! You're about to die and you still don't realize it! People like you deserve to go to the eighteenth level of hell!" Xia Miaoxian said coldly.

"Why waste words with him! Attack him together and kill him!" the Spirit Ancient Divine Ape roared, then swung the Great Void Divine Golden Cudgel in its hand. With one strike, the ten directions were annihilated, and the terrifying divine energy shook the eight directions.

"You killed my brother, and today I will make you pay with your blood!" Yao Shu said, and then attacked right after the Spirit Ancient Divine Ape.

With a wave of her jade hand, she summoned the Heavenly Demon Disc, which had already been repaired. The disc instantly expanded a hundredfold, and then divine light filled the sky, covering the heavens. Boundless divine power enveloped all directions, pressing down on Nangong Chengwang with the force to suppress everything.

"cut!"

At the same time, Xia Miaoxian gave a soft shout and quickly formed hand seals. Then, a dazzling light burst forth from the Jade Profound Sword floating in front of her. The sword trembled and hummed as it transformed into a giant sword that soared into the sky and slashed down.

"die!"

Yan Xiaohuang unleashed a punch from afar, unleashing terrifying divine power that poured down. The massive fist imprint covered the sky, with fierce flames and raging lightning intertwining, containing the power to annihilate everything, and was unstoppable!

"No!" Nangong Chengwang roared, his eyes bloodshot. Facing the combined attack of the four, he still put up a last stand. The Ten Ghosts and Myriad Souls Banner in his hand burst forth with unprecedented light, and eight ghost kings roared out, one after another empowering him.

"Possessed by eight demons!"

He roared, raising his hand to summon eight ghost kings to empower him, unleashing an unprecedentedly powerful aura as he made a final stand.

Unfortunately, he was overthinking it. The combined attack of Yan Xiaohuang and the other three was too powerful. Even if he added all the cultivation of the eight Divine Martial Realm Ghost Kings to himself, it was still to no avail!

In an instant, under the four incredibly powerful killing moves, his physical body began to crumble inch by inch, and eventually, unable to withstand the earth-shattering power, he turned into nothingness.

"Son!"

Upon seeing this, the servants and disciples of the Nangong family couldn't help but call out.

Their most powerful Holy Son, Nangong Chengwang, is already dead, which means that their fate is also sealed – they too are destined to perish here! After all, they were also accomplices of evil, Nangong Chengwang's henchmen in life!

Many of these people had participated in that massacre before, and their hands were stained with the blood of innocent lives. Their crimes were unforgivable and they were utterly wicked!

"I...I don't want to die! I haven't lived enough!"

"The Holy Son is dead! Run!"

A disciple of the Nangong family said in fear, and then hurriedly turned and fled into the distance.

"Stop right there! Where do you think you're going? Die!"

"Hmph! Where did that fighting spirit you had when you were besieging me go? Come back here!"

Kong Jieluo and his companions naturally wouldn't let them have their way, and one after another they rose up and killed all those who wanted to escape.

Then, Yan Xiaohuang and the others quickly followed and joined the ranks of those clearing out the remaining members of the gang.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they had killed most of the Nangong family's disciples and servants. Unfortunately, the enemy forces were too numerous, and a few of them managed to escape.

There's nothing we can do about it. The group, including Fei Ling, only numbers nine at most, while the enemy has a massive force of over a hundred people, including many cultivators at the Divine Martial Realm. Inevitably, some will slip through our net; it's hard to avoid that.