My Wife is A Sword God

Chapter 802: You Talk Too Much

For the inhabitants of the Netherworld Netherworld, the term “Heavenly Soul” was more than just a name; it was a taboo. 

When anomalies arose in the Netherworld thousands of years ago, even with the Ghost Lord leading the Ghost Emperors in resistance, and even with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva’s intervention, they still suffered defeat after defeat on the battlefield!

The main reason for this was none other than the Heavenly Soul. Its power was simply terrifying to the extreme. If not for the combined efforts of the experts of the Netherworld, who managed to seal it in the Golden Bowl. The Netherworld would have been already destroyed.

After the battle thousands of years ago, the Netherworld was about to be removed from the Three Realms… However, the seal that was created with great effort was in vain because of a traitor in the Netherworld.

What was most unexpected was that this traitor was none other than their trusted Central Ghost Emperor, Zhou Qi!

Zhang Heng furrowed his brows and shouted in a deep voice, “Zhou Qi, do you know what you’ve done?!” 

Zhou Qi’s role in opposing the mighty force of the Heavenly Soul in that battle was indispensable. Zhang Heng never imagined that his former comrade could stoop to such madness.

Now, with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva petrified and sealed, and the Ghost Lord trapped at the Negate Bridge, and with Zhou Qi betraying them, who in the vast Netherworld could stop this slaughterer? 

The Heavenly Soul slowly withdrew from the ferocious giant hand and revealed its true form.

Although humanoid, it had no facial features, and its entire body was transparent, allowing everyone to see the Dao runes flowing within it like blood.

The variety of Dao runes was unbelievable. How could there exist a being capable of mastering so many Dao powers simultaneously?

And this was precisely the source of the Heavenly Soul’s strength! 

It looked at Zhang Heng, as if pondering, “In the battle back then, it seems I never saw you, and the newly appointed Ghost Emperor? Hm, after being sealed for ten thousand years, I seem to be seeing many unfamiliar faces.” 

As his words fell, he opened his right hand, and a thousand feet away, a ghost general instantly turned into a mist of blood, then condensed into a ball of blood in the palm of his hand, merging into his body.

And through the memories of the deceased ghost general, the Heavenly Soul learned many things that happened when it was sealed.

“So that’s how it is. All the Ghost Emperors from back then, except Zhou Qi, are dead. It’s a pity that the old bald donkey who sealed me has turned into a stone statue. I haven’t tasted the flavor of the Buddhist Dao yet.”

 Before long, a wild laughter erupted, shaking the heavens and earth.

Zhao Wenhao frowned and said, “What sealed you then can seal you again.”

“Nonsense!” The Heavenly Soul flicked its ear, and then the space began to fracture like a mirror. 

Sensing a strong killing intent, Zhao Wenhao hastily retreated. However, with a crack, the space ruptured and his right arm was inexplicably severed.

What was bizarre was that there was no blood flowing from the wound, but instead, it was pitch black, sending shivers down one’s spine!

Upon witnessing this, the denizens of the Netherworld were terrified to their core. Lord Zhao, revered as a Ghost Emperor, was gravely injured from just a single exchange.

Most importantly, no one knew how the opponent had made the move! Qin Feng’s amber eyes flickered slightly; no illusion could escape his gaze. He was the only one who could see the truth.

What the opponent used was a form of spatial Dao. And with the Heavenly Soul’s vision, it could determine where the Dao was applied, making it difficult to defend against!

Zhang Heng quickly landed beside Zhao Wenhao, then looked at the bewildered Shentu and shouted loudly, “At this point, are you still obstinate? You, who once believed you could lead the Netherworld to escape its fate of destruction, are now pushing this world into the abyss! If we don’t join forces now, the Netherworld will perish today!” 

Just as Shentu was still hesitating, everyone in the Netherworld seemed to see something terrifying and all looked towards the northern sky in inexplicable horror.

The immortal monsters! 

The sky was covered with a dark mass of countless undying immortal monsters escaped from the Golden Bowl seal.

Mangled flesh, grim white bones, enormous skulls. Their shapes were bizarre, their appearances terrifying, sending chills down one’s spine!

Seeing this apocalyptic scene, Shentu took one last look at Zhou Qi and resolutely landed beside Zhang Heng and the others.

Despite his many wrongdoings, and his attempt to breach the mortal realm, he had always only sought to ensure the survival of the beings within the Netherworld.

But the person he once revered, his faith, had changed beyond recognition, making him unrecognizable.

“What are you still standing there for?!” Zhang Heng roared, snapping the thoughts of the Netherworld crowd back.

“Line up, face the enemy!” The ghosts gathered together, like a tidal wave, but facing the overwhelming tide of immortal monsters, the power disparity remained.

It’s worth noting that because of Shentu’s decision to attack the mortal realm, part of the Netherworld’s forces were not within this realm!

The Heavenly Soul paid no attention. To him, the inhabitants of the Netherworld were nothing more than ants that could be crushed at will. He had more important things to do.

“Do you have the stuff?” 

Zhou Qi trembled at the words, his body quivered and he hurriedly replied, “There have been some changes… the Pillar of the Netherworld was destroyed, and the punishment of hades can no longer be carried out, he… ahh!!!” Before he could finish speaking, a hysterical scream rang out.

Zhou Qi’s entire body seemed to be boiling like water, his blood bubbling under his skin, bursting open, and spraying blood everywhere, making him look like a blood-soaked man.

The Heavenly Soul yawned, “I didn’t come out to listen to your nonsense.” 

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Qin Jian’an. In the blood-red pupils within his transparent face, eerie Dao runes circulated.

The space within a ten-mile radius froze instantly! Qin Feng remained vigilant, but he still fell into the attack. To be able to unleash such a large-scale spatial Dao so effortlessly, the opponent’s strength far exceeded his imagination!

He quickly activated the Primordial Immortal Qi within his body and combined with the blessings of the Sage and the Moonlight Power he finally broke free from the constraints.

However, when he turned back to find his father, his heart was nearly shattered. Father Qin’s chest had been pierced by the Heavenly Soul, and a black-golden light had been forcefully extracted from his body. It was trapped in the palm of the Heavenly Soul’s hand, and then it was continuously devoured by the eerie Dao runes before being absorbed into his body!

“Finally… I have sensed the location of the broken realm’s Heavenly Dao,” the Heavenly Soul grinned ferociously.

With a bang, almost in the blink of an eye, its body was torn apart!

“Oh?” On the flying head, crimson eyes looked back at the original place. Surrounded by holy light, Qin Feng held his father in his arms and then appeared a hundred meters away.

“To be able to break free from my Dao constraints…”

“Bai Su!” Qin Feng hastily laid his father on the ground, his hands pressed against the pierced chest, and blood was seeping through his fingers.

After being summoned, Bai Su instantly returned to his side and unleashed healing thunder to stem the injuries.

“Ancient Thunder Source?” The Heavenly Soul spoke slowly, looking at Bai Su with greed in its eyes. In the primordial chaos, the Primordial Qi created yin and yang, divided the three realms, and then transformed into all things.

The Ancient Thunder Source was the ancestor of all thunder in the world, even the Annihilation Thunder that melts all things is but one of its branches.

“How could such thunder recognize its master?”

The body of the Heavenly Soul that was torn apart a moment ago quickly returned to its original state in the blink of an eye. It looked at Qin Feng again, with Dao runes circulating in its eyes as if it was trying to see through him. However, it didn’t expect to see just a vague figure.

A stronger Dao power had obscured its ability to see through everything! 

The Heavenly Soul was first surprised, then ecstatic. 

“It’s you, it turns out to be you! The last strand of Primordial Qi in the Three Realms! I originally only wanted to obliterate the Netherworld and find the broken realm’s hidden Heavenly Dao for over ten thousand years. But I didn’t expect such unexpected joy.” 

It reached out its hand towards Qin Feng’s right hand, and the space collapsed instantly.

Fortunately, Qin Feng was able to dodge these invisible threats with his Unseen Vision technique. With a solemn expression, he looked around. Everyone was enveloped in this strange space, motionless like sculptures.

With the “Dark Cloud” approaching in the north, how could he alone face such a formidable Heavenly Soul, let alone deal with such an amount of sinister creatures?

His eyes narrowed slightly, and in almost an instant, he came up with a plan. Since the person behind Zhou Qi had already appeared, there was no need to continue conserving strength. 

It was better to use his ultimate means to take the initiative!

With this in mind, he asked in his Divine Sea, “Senior White Deer, if I were to use the Divine Might technique, how long can I sustain my current state?”

“Only for half a joss stick’s worth of time,” came the response. 

Half a joss stick’s worth of time, roughly five minutes… Qin Feng took a deep breath.

The Heavenly Soul, seeing him motionless, thought he had given up resistance. 

It grinned and said, “Why waste time, just surrender and merge with me, and you can gain eternal life.”

But before it could finish speaking, it seemed to sense something and gradually stopped smiling.

Because Qin Feng’s aura had grown to an exaggerated extent in just a few moments. Before, it hadn’t regarded him highly, now it felt threatened.

It was a threat of death!

“You…” It didn’t even finish the second word before its voice abruptly stopped.

“Hmm?” The Heavenly Soul’s eyes rolled, and a hand was pressing on its head. Looking back, its headless body was still a hundred feet away.

When did this boy make his move?! In Qin Feng’s amber eyes, the faint yin-yang fish pattern appeared, and in the center of the yin-yang fish, a black void seemed capable of swallowing everything.

“You talk too much.”