My Wife is A Sword God

Chapter 800: Killing Prison - The Myriad Ghosts Gather

With the towering Nether Pillar collapsing, stones flew in all directions. The horrifying air waves surged like tidal waves, raising one after another.

But the people present had no time to pay attention to the rampant fluctuations because all they could see was a figure – Qin Feng, surrounded by a serene white light!

“It’s impossible!” Shentu, the Eastern Ghost Emperor, widened his eyes. It was the first time he had lost his composure like this.

Zhao Wenhao and Zhang Heng exchanged glances, unable to dispel the astonishment in their eyes. Last night, the plan they secretly devised was supposed to let this boy delay the punishment of hades for a while. After they restrained Zhou Qi, they would slowly plot against him with their numerical advantage.

But how did this boy manage to directly shatter the Nether Pillar? 

Zhang Heng, holding his injured right arm, looked strange and asked, “Was this also part of your plan?” 

Zhao Wenhao smiled bitterly, “Do I look like I intended this mess?” 

Even though they had already guessed that the changes in Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva were related to Zhou Qi and knew that the latter’s right arm was injured, rendering him unable to move freely.

But as the absolute powerhouse under the Ghost Lord, a figure that existed from the birth of the Netherworld, they still underestimated Zhou Qi’s strength!

Even if the old man could only use his left hand, it would still be easy to deal with them! Just like now, they were both covered in wounds and their breathing was weak. But even after several exchanges, they couldn’t even touch the old man’s sleeves!

Fortunately, Qin Feng’s combat power far exceeded their expectations, and the outcome of this battle was still uncertain. 

Boom! Just then, the entire world trembled.

Zhao Wenhao and Zhang Heng hurriedly glanced aside, only to see Zhou Qi, who had always remained calm, with a twisted and ferocious expression.

“A mere mortal dares to ruin my great plan! It is unforgivable, he must die!” With his words, he waved his Blade of Slaughter, and the ghosts wailed, emitting sharp and piercing screams.

A black qi seemed to tear through space, ignoring the distance, and appeared right in front of Father Qin. Although the Nether Pillar was destroyed, the seal was still not completely removed. At this moment, Father Qin still couldn’t move.

But he could clearly sense that if he were struck by this blow, he would undoubtedly die! At the critical moment, a familiar figure stood in front of him.

Qin Feng extended his right hand, and with a pinch of his fingers, the black qi that made people unable to resist was abruptly stopped, unable to advance any further!

Shentu looked incredulous. As a staunch supporter of Zhou Qi, he knew how terrifying the power of the Blade of Slaughter – Ghosts’ Roar was.

It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that within the entire Netherworld, only those two – the Ghost Lord and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva – could intercept this move.

But why did this mortal boy have such power? It’s clear that the last time he knew about the other party’s existence, he was still an ant that could be crushed to death at will! 

“Feng’er, you…” Father Qin muttered. Qin Feng pinched his fingers, and the black qi suddenly shattered. The piercing wails of the ghosts echoed through the sky, sending shivers down one’s spine.

“Noisy.” His words seemed to carry a holy power, illuminating the heavens and earth, and the wails abruptly ceased.

Qin Feng turned his head slowly, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his indifferent face. “Dad, wait here for a moment. I’ll be back soon.” As he spoke, he waved his right hand, and the seal binding Father Qin disintegrated into dust in the blink of an eye.

On the other side, due to the collapse of the Nether Pillar, the Qilin Beast, which had lost its power, was swallowed up by Chi Qi.

Seeing his master’s gaze, it raised its head as if seeking praise, but because it had eaten too much, it belched like thunder.

Bai Su, who was sitting on its head, had turned into a round ball from eating too much and was lying there lazily, not wanting to move a single muscle.

Until Qin Feng’s divine sense transmitted: “Go and treat those injured people.” Bai Su immediately stood up, patting its round belly, as if promising to complete the task!

After arranging everything, Qin Feng descended gracefully and stood beside Zhao Wenhao and Zhang Heng, facing Zhou Qi.

His amber eyes stared at the opponent, and the Primordial Qi within his eyes stirred, revealing all falsehoods.

Even though Zhou Qi’s right hand, which had already been corrupted by the sinister entity hiding under his oversized sleeve, was hidden, Qin Feng could still clearly see it.

“I’ll take care of the rest,” Qin Feng said calmly. Zhao Wenhao and Zhang Heng were both stunned.

The latter’s tone was displeased, “Boy, are you sure?” As a Ghost Emperor for thousands of years, it was the first time he had been ordered around like this by a young boy!

Zhao Wenhao intervened in time, “Previously, you and I summoned the Blaze Phoenix, and after several battles with the old man, the Netherworld Qi within us has been mostly depleted. Even if we continue to fight, we won’t be able to affect the overall situation.” Zhang Heng frowned, and his body indeed felt as Zhao Wenhao described.

After pondering for a moment, he looked at Qin Feng and said, “Boy, I don’t want to end up collecting your corpse in the future. If you’re going to die, die a bit further away.” 

Although this person had a foul mouth, Qin Feng knew he meant well, so he smiled and replied, “I’ll keep your words in mind, senior.” 

Zhang Heng snorted coldly, no longer saying more and stepping back to the rear.

Zhao Wenhao glanced at the furious old man and said in a deep voice, “As I guessed, he must have some ulterior motive for trying so hard to inflict the punishment of the hades on your father.”

“Now that the Nether Pillar has collapsed, the plan has been ruined, he will surely vent all his anger on you.” After a pause, Zhao Wenhao reminded, “The Blade of Slaughter- Ghosts’ Roar is just one of the old man’s methods. His power far exceeds your imagination. Don’t underestimate him.”

Qin Feng nodded, once again looking forward, locking eyes with Zhou Qi.

The atmosphere was filled with killing intent, reaching an extreme chill.

“I can’t do much for you, but you can rest assured to fight against him. Don’t worry about the rest,” Zhao Wenhao said with a deep breath. He clasped his palms together, and the Netherworld Qi entered the earth, surging towards Shentu.

Shentu seemed to realize something, suddenly lowered his head, and saw the ground cracking open. A huge Ghost Head formed from the condensed Netherworld Qi leaped out of the ground, swallowing him whole.

Zhao Wenhao retreated hastily, and the Ghost Head dissipated leisurely. Shentu’s figure also disappeared from where it was before, only to reappear in front of Zhao Wenhao and Zhang Heng.

On the desolate wasteland, only Zhou Qi and Qin Feng remained! 

The meticulously planned scheme was ruined. Zhou Qi was now burning with anger, “You won’t die easily. You will beg for death in the midst of a myriad of ghosts’ gnawing.”

As his words fell, the black blade in Zhou Qi’s hand fell to the ground.

The Black Qi, like the morning mist in the mountains, quickly spread out. In just a moment, it enveloped an area of ten miles, and Qin Feng was right in the middle of it!

“Killing Prison – The Myriad Ghosts Gather,” Zhang Heng said solemnly. In this Domain, there would be endless fierce ghosts attacking intruders, gnawing at their flesh and corroding their souls, making them unable to die or live.

Anyone who fell into it would feel like they were trapped in a quagmire, the more they struggled, the more painful it became. Countless cunning beings who once intruded into the Netherworld, no one knew how many, were trapped under this move, falling into endless slaughter.

“Feng’er,” Father Qin looked worried. 

Within the Killing Prison, Zhou Qi’s eyes were cold, “The flow of time here is different from the outside world. A hundred years here is just a flick of a finger outside. You will experience extreme pain here, never able to turn the tide. But don’t worry, you won’t be alone. Your dad, that Southern Ghost Emperor, will soon be dragged in here too. But for you, it may already be thousands of years later.”

Qin Feng ignored his words and just surveyed his surroundings.

Black Qi shrouded the area, blocking it off. It seemed to be a type of Domain. Countless fierce ghosts struggled, cried, and wailed there. They were the souls of those who had died under Zhou Qi’s hands. 

“How dare you look around?” With a loud shout, thousands of fierce ghosts seemed to be directed, screeching as they lunged towards Qin Feng.

Zhou Qi seemed to be able to hear the hysterical screams of the other party, realizing that no one could remain unscathed in the Killing Prison!

But what happened next shocked him immensely. In such a hellish realm filled with evil spirits and danger at every turn, Qin Feng was strolling leisurely and slowly walking towards him.

And those surging attacking evil spirits couldn’t even touch him? How was this possible?! Qin Feng’s eyes gleamed with a lustrous color, which was the Unseen Vision technique!

The trajectories of thousands of evil spirits were completely visible to him! Although this Killing Prison was terrifying, it was ultimately just a type of Domain, and there were only two ways to destroy it.

One, replace it with a more powerful Domain. Two, find its weak spot and break through!

With Qin Feng’s current strength, it would be effortless to destroy this Killing Prison by unleashing the power of the Divine Sea Domain, using the might of the Annihilation Thunder.

But by doing so, the souls trapped here would be doomed to eternal damnation, unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation. Therefore, he resolutely chose the second method, and the weak spot was right under Zhou Qi’s feet!

Hundreds of feet, dozens of feet… The two were getting closer and closer, and Zhou Qi, who had experienced countless trials and tribulations, now had some doubts about life.

Never before had anyone been so relaxed and at ease in the Killing Prison. How could this boy achieve such a feat? When the distance between them was only ten feet, Zhou Qi was about to strike, but then he saw a flash of white light before him, and Qin Feng’s figure appeared in front of him in just a split second.

“The souls wail day and night, yet you turn a deaf ear. One day, you will reap what you sow.”

“I’ve heard these words from a bald donkey before, but now he’s nothing but a stone statue,” Zhou Qi sneered, unconcerned.

But then, he saw something terrifying, and his eyes widened, “How can this thing be in your possession?!” 

Qin Feng slowly raised his right hand, a glimmer of golden light appeared, which was the Mustard Seed Space…