"Sss!"
Everyone rushed toward the ghost ship. Facing the terrifying spatial turbulence, everyone felt anxious. Ye Ming raced through the turbulence, slashing down with his sword at Nangong Zuiyue and Beitang Rushuang.
"Bastard"
Beitang Rushuang's face changed dramatically. She and Nangong Zuiyue rushed toward the ghost ship, weaving through the whirlpools with great resistance. If they were blocked, if their bodies stopped, they would be sucked away by the vortex and get farther away.
Ye Ming was far too treacherous. This sword wasn't very powerful, but it could cause them fatal trouble. If they tried to block it, they'd be pushed back; if they didn't, it was even less effective. In this turbulent current, there was simply no way to dodge.
"Buzz!"
Nangong Zuiyue extended her jade hand, and a curtain of water appeared in the turbulent current. It spun with the turbulence, and Ye Ming's sword slashed out, twisting instantly and finally flying close to the two of them.
Nangong Zuiyue actually used the power of water to skillfully neutralize Ye Ming's sword. However, in the midst of the turbulence, Nangong Zuiyue's pretty face turned pale, clearly paying a heavy price.
"Interesting."
A look of astonishment appeared on Ye Ming's face. Clearly, he hadn't expected Nangong Zuiyue to possess such power. After all, this was a spatial turbulence, where all the power of the Heavenly Dao was suppressed. The reason he could operate freely here was because of the unique dark power here.
"Try my trick again." Ye Ming snorted coldly and slashed with his sword again, this time with greater force than before.
"Ye Ming, you bastard, you're asking for trouble. Are you deliberately provoking the Changsheng family?" Beitang Rushuang was furious, but she didn't dare block Ye Ming's strike. This bastard was clearly deliberately trying to make them resist, to make them lose the chance to board the ship.
"The Longevity Family?" To me, it means nothing. Ye Ming said disdainfully, his longsword mercilessly slashing down.
Beitang Rushuang was instantly furious, her longbow in hand, ready to counterattack, but Nangong Zuiyue held her back.
"If we block it head-on here, we'll lose all our chances. Let me block one more blow." Nangong Zuiyue formed hand seals with her jade hand. Her true water power could borrow a trace of strength in this spatial turbulence, hoping to block Ye Ming's strike once again.
"Sister, the backlash is too strong. After this blow, you'll be seriously injured. Since we're all going to die anyway, why not risk it and drag him down with you?" Beitang Rushhuang said bitterly.
She could tell that Nangong Zuiyue had absorbed the power of spatial turbulence, but this kind of power, which did not belong to the laws of the Heavenly Dao, would come at a tremendous price if borrowed. With that strike just now, Nangong Zuiyue was injured. If she tried to withstand it again, it would only worsen her wounds. Perhaps after this blow, she would lose her combat ability.
"Ye Ming, if you want to play, I'll go with you."
At that moment, a cold voice echoed from the void. Long Chen, wielding the Dragon Bone Evil Moon, charged forward.
"Long Chen!"
Nangong Zuiyue and Beitang Rushuang were startled. Long Chen coming to save them at this moment was simply too dangerous.
"Hahaha, Long Chen, this is exactly what I've been waiting for." Ye Ming laughed heartily, flipped his longsword, and changed direction, charging straight at the incoming Long Chen with a slash.
"Long Chen, don't fall for his trick." Nangong Zuiyue shouted anxiously. How could she not see that Ye Ming's attack on the two of them was actually to lure Long Chen to the rescue, and in the end, to trap Long Chen to death?
"You all get on the flying boat first. Let me take care of him. This trash has completely infuriated me." Long Chen slashed down at Ye Ming, wielding the Dragonbone Evil Moon.
"Boom!"
The Dragonbone Evil Moon struck the serrated sword with a heavy bang, and the immense force made the space tremble.
"Ye Ming, you're seriously a powerful figure, the reincarnation of an evil god?" Yet he commits such lowly deeds. To me, the so-called evil god is nothing but a pile of dog shit. Long
Chen was furious. This Ye Ming was shameless—what kind of damn evil god was just a bit of a powerful piece of trash.
"Boom!"
Long Chen slashed down with his blade, and then slashed again. To everyone's shock, Long Chen was also unaffected by spatial turbulence, wildly hacking at Ye Ming within this space.
"How could a mere mortal possibly understand the heart of a deity? Such reckless words only add to your karma. You need to have due reverence for the gods. Ye Ming snorted coldly, but his eyes also showed a trace of shock. Long Chen could actually draw power from the spatial turbulence. After all, this place was filled with the power of darkness and death.
What he didn't know was that when Long Chen reached the third step of the Tongming Realm, he was drawing the death power from the spatial turbulence, a power he also had to control.
Long Chen blocked Ye Ming, and Nangong Zuiyue and Beitang Rushuang immediately escaped, flying swiftly toward the ghost ship.
Long Chen slashed three times in a row, colliding with Ye Ming three times in succession. To his shock, Ye Ming's power was rapidly surging, as if his strength was receiving some kind of blessing here.
"Hahaha, you noticed?" I'm not afraid to tell you, the reason I unleashed the power of the Devouring Heaven Evil King was to obtain the power of Devouring Heaven.
Now I have succeeded. The spatial turbulence cannot harm me; the dark power makes my strength even stronger, and you will die here. Ye
Ming sneered, watching everyone fly onto the flying boat. Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, black pillars appeared in the turbulent currents, trapping Long Chen within.
"Don't you like to trap others? This time, the cycle of cause and effect lets you taste what it's like to be trapped. "Ye Ming suddenly retreated, forming hand seals. The massive Trap Heavenly Black Prison enveloped Long Chen.
"Buzz!"
The Black Prison rapidly shrank, squeezing Long Chen's body. In that instant, it was as if his body was crushed by billions of dark swords, threatening to crush him.
"Whoosh!"
Long Chen's Dragon Bone Evil Moon slashed at a black pillar. The hundred-zhang diameter pillar was pierced through by Long Chen, but it was not severed. Inside the pillar was a chain formed of endless dark power, incredibly tough.
"The knife in your hand really has a special history. It can even cut the chains formed by the Dark Order. Such a treasure in your hands is like a hidden gem—it's more suitable for me."
Ye Ming looked at the Dragonbone Evil Moon in Long Chen's hand, his eyes shining. Clearly, he had long been coveting the Dragonbone Evil Moon.
"Buzz buzz buzz... runes
flickered on the Dragonbone Evil Moon, continuously absorbing the power of the Dark Prison. This power was somewhat connected to the power of the Dragonbone Evil Moon.
"Rumble...
At that moment, the ghost ship in the turbulence spun three times in place, stopped spinning, and slowly flew off in one direction.
"Hahaha, Long Chen, the ghost ship is about to fly away. Even if you have divine weapons to help you, you won't be able to escape my Heavenly Black Prison anytime soon. You'll die trapped here." Ye Ming laughed loudly, looking up at the sky.
His laughter was extremely loud, almost exaggerated, as if to undermine Long Chen's confidence, or perhaps deliberately for the people on the flying boat to hear.
"Long Chen, something's not good. Your power has dropped too much, limiting my strength. To break through this prison, it will take at least several breaths." Dragonbone Xie Yue said in a deep voice.
The Dragonbone Evil Moon absorbed the power of the Dragon Source, greatly loosening the seal and gaining its own strengthA terrifying boost.
However, the seal was partially loosened, so it still couldn't unleash its full power. To unleash its power, Dragon Bone Evil Moon still needed Long Chen to control it. Long Chen was powerless, and it couldn't exert any strength.
What worried Dragonbone Xie Yue most was that Ye Ming wanted to trap Long Chen here. He was at ease here, completely unafraid of spatial turbulence, but Long Chen couldn't. Once the ghost ship left, Ye Ming would wear him down here.
"Now that the space is stable, I'll use my strongest move to settle the outcome with a single blow."
Long Chen's eyes were cold and cold, and a lotus slowly appeared on his large hand.
"No, right now, you can't withstand the backlash of the World-Destroying Fire Lotus." Dragonbone Xie Yue shouted.
"I can't handle it, and he won't be much better either." Long Chen hated Ye Ming deeply. He had overestimated this once legendary figure. This person's despicable shamelessness made him eager to kill him.
Just as the fire lotus in Long Chen's hand formed, a massive mass of flames in his chaotic space began to tremble slowly. It was the Netherworld Karma Fire Long Chen had collected from Hell. The fire dragon could only absorb a trace of its power, not truly absorb it.
These Netherworld Karmic Fires had always been the fire dragon's food and treasured by him. Now he was ready to use them.
"Buzz!"
The fire lotus in Long Chen's hand slowly expanded, gradually turning blood-red in color, looking like a blood-red lotus, completely different from the usual fire lotus.
However, its power was condensed and unleashed. On the surface, it showed no special changes, but when it appeared, the spatial turbulence throughout the world somehow eased a little.
However, no one noticed this subtle change. Ye Ming formed hand seals with both hands, dark power circulating, fully empowering the dark prison.
He looked at the flaming lotus in Long Chen's hand, his face filled with endless mockery: "No spell can maintain stability here, because space is chaotic, the Heavenly Dao is chaotic, and your struggles are futile."
Your only hope is to use the weapons in your hands to wear me down, but everything is under my control. All your choices are foolish. Long
Chen ignored Ye Ming's mockery. He was deliberately disturbing his mind. Ye Ming, having become a god before, kept acting like an idiot, probably to attract the attention of Mo Nian, Nangong Zuiyue, and Beitang Rushuang.
If they came to rescue him and fell completely into his trap, although this strategy was foolish, sometimes it was very effective. It was like intercepting Nangong Zuiyue and Beitang Rushuang. Such an obvious trap, yet Long Chen still jumped right in.
No matter how powerful a person is, as long as they know their weakness, even the most foolish scheme can fall into their trap.
However, as the ghost ship moved away, noisy shouting echoed from the ship, as if something was happening on board.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a white shadow appeared on the ghost ship, and a massive anchor flew out, shooting straight toward Long Chen.
As soon as the white shadow made a move, divine light flashed, and a massive furnace enveloped him. That furnace was the Tianye Furnace, and the ship was also engaged in fierce combat.
"Boom!"
As soon as the ship's anchor appeared, it slammed hard into the dark prison. With a loud explosion, the prison shattered instantly. Ye Ming's hands were shattered, flesh and blood mangled everywhere, his face filled with terror.
"Buzz!"
Just as Ye Ming was shocked, a large hand held a blood-red lotus flower and silently slapped toward his chest.