Supreme Martial God of the City-Chapter 1124 - 1064: Slaying a Hundred Ghosts

The Black Evil Ghost Flute is a spiritual artifact nourished by the evil qi and resentment of ghosts. It can contain hundreds of real evil ghosts. Within such an extremely sinister object, the cultivation of these evil ghosts not only goes unrestrained but their ghost power becomes increasingly formidable. Once unleashed, the strength of a single ghost is enough to rival a Transformation Realm Master.

Let alone releasing hundreds of them simultaneously.

Black mist filled the sky as hundreds of evil ghosts, with fangs and claws, charged at Ye Tian.

Beside him, Liao Chaoshan was so terrified he nearly wet his pants, scrambling to crawl away.

"Young man, each one of these evil ghosts can easily slay a Transformation Realm Master. Even hundreds of Transformation Realm Masters together are no match for them. Can you, a single person, truly contend with hundreds of Transformation Realm Masters? Prepare to die." The Great Wizard sneered coldly as he saw Ye Tian remain still.

For the members of the Black Witch Clan, it was the first time seeing the Great Wizard release all the evil ghosts from the Black Evil Ghost Flute. Although everyone thought it might be a bit much to deal with a young man like Ye Tian, they couldn’t help but feel excited.

"Boy, you should face your death now. Dare to disrespect our Great Wizard, and you’ll taste the torment of being devoured by a hundred ghosts."

"Haha, dying under our clan’s treasured artifact, your death is worth something at least."

The members of the Black Witch Clan laughed triumphantly.

Ye Tian ignored their mockery, staring at the hundreds of evil ghosts flying towards him, remaining motionless.

In an instant, Ye Tian was surrounded by the ghosts, enveloped in a black fog, within which the ghosts seemed to be tearing him apart.

"I thought you had some skill; turns out you’re nothing."

The Great Wizard shook his head in disdain as he saw Ye Tian disappear into the ghostly swarm without resistance.

Liao Chaoshan, slack-jawed, was not overjoyed but rather shocked. He had seen Ye Tian conjure fire and harm people, but today Ye Tian seemed so easy to defeat, leaving Liao Chaoshan bewildered.

While knowing Ye Tian could not be the match for the Great Wizard, Liao expected at least some resistance, but Ye Tian stopped fighting; what was going on?

Was it a joke?

Just as Liao Chaoshan was feeling perplexed, a sudden explosion of light and flame appeared, engulfing all the evil ghosts.

Evil ghosts, being dark and malevolent beings, fear the fierce fire the most.

In an instant, the ghosts let out a terrible wail that was moving, and under the blazing fire, the hundred ghosts emitted only a death wail before being devoured by the flames, turning into black smoke and scattering with the wind.

Now, the members of the Black Witch Clan were stunned, the intense light hurting their eyes.

The tumultuous fire receded, revealing Ye Tian’s figure standing quietly as if the occurrence was unrelated to him.

"How... how is this possible?"

The Great Wizard was dumbstruck.

Seeing all the nurtured evil ghosts burned to death, the Great Wizard felt heartache.

These evil ghosts represented the fighting power of the Black Evil Ghost Flute. Without them, it was just a flute with no combat ability unless more evil ghosts were captured and nurtured within it.

Nurturing a ghost is no simple matter; aside from their difficulty to capture, even if caught, it takes time to control them.

The evil ghosts within the Black Evil Ghost Flute were gathered over ten generations of efforts by the Black Witch Clan but were now all destroyed by Ye Tian in an instant.

The Great Wizard was both anxious and furious.

"I underestimated your powerful fire manipulation technique, but burning all the ghosts, what use is the Black Evil Ghost Flute to you now?" the Great Wizard said angrily.

"Such minor ghosts have no use." Ye Tian dismissed, as the evil ghosts within the Black Evil Ghost Flute were too weak in Ye Tian’s eyes to keep.

"Now, hand over the Black Evil Ghost Flute and the spiritual artifacts of your clan to me, and I will let your clan go. You have ten seconds to consider." Ye Tian spoke again. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

This time, the Black Witch Clan did not dare to underestimate Ye Tian again and wore solemn faces, knowing his demand was impossible to meet. They would never agree to it.

"No need for ten seconds, we will not agree to your demands. Even with your extraordinary fire control technique, do not think we Black Witch Clan only have the Black Evil Ghost Flute to deal with you." the Great Wizard said coldly.

After speaking, the Great Wizard took up the staff, pointing it to the sky, the black snake on it hissed soaring, and a strong wind arose on the flat ground as the cloudless sky suddenly gathered dark clouds.

"Summon the Thunder!"

With a shout from the Great Wizard, lightning emerged from the dark clouds, streaking across the sky toward Ye Tian.

This "Summoning Thunder" divine skill, outside, with the Great Wizard’s cultivation, would be hard to perform, but within the Black Witch Clan’s base, using the clan’s great formation and borrowing some power from heaven and earth, it was barely possible.

The power of thunder and lightning cannot be directly resisted by ordinary flesh.

Seeing the Black Witch Clan still unyielding, Ye Tian did not wish to delay; it was time for a swift resolution.

Ye Tian stretched his hand, and the God Slaying Sword appeared.

Seeing the sword flying from Ye Tian’s body, the Great Wizard’s face became solemn again, as an ominous thought arose in his mind.

Ye Tian wielded the sword, pouring spiritual power into the God Slaying Sword, a brilliant sword light shot to the sky, breaking through the powerful storm clouds. Then, under the stunned gaze of the Black Witch Clan, the sword light descended directly.

Faces changed drastically among the Great Wizard and others as they hurriedly fled.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sword light descended, splitting the Black Witch Clan’s stronghold, built against the mountain, in two, destroying the large hall; after the dust settled, a huge chasm appeared in front of Ye Tian, two yards wide and several hundred meters long, leading directly to the mountaintop.

The Great Wizard and several elders, though having reacted timely, were still swept away by the massive shockwave, injured, and fell to the ground with blood oozing from their mouths, completely flabbergasted.

The ancestral hall of the Black Witch Clan had been destroyed.

The power of one sword can cut mountains; even a Sword Immortal would be no more than this. The Great Wizard realized at this moment there was no comparison between him and Ye Tian, who hadn’t moved a step while rendering the Black Witch Clan defenseless.

"Who... who are you? How can you be so powerful?" the Great Wizard looked at Ye Tian with eyes of reverence and fear.

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