Asura Mad Emperor

"How can the light of a tiny grain of rice dare to contend with the brightness of the moon?"

A hint of scorn emerged at the corner of Qinchuan's mouth, and then, with a grand wave of his hand, the Chi Yue Spear moved casually, with a touch of nonchalance.

"This boy, too arrogant; does he really think I'm as useless as those other human race cultivators?" Liang Yu raged in his heart.

During the great battle between Qinchuan and the numerous divine envoys, Liang Yu had been nearby.

Although it was somewhat unexpected to him that Qinchuan alone could suppress dozens or even a hundred cultivators at the late stage of the Great Saint Realm.

He believed that with his own strength, he would also be capable of achieving this.

Therefore, seeing Qinchuan still casually controlling the battle as before, without taking him seriously at all, made him feel a touch of fury.

"This guy, actually wants to engage in close combat with Liang Yu?"

"Someone at the early stage of the Great Saint Realm fighting against someone at the intermediate stage of the Supreme Saint Realm, it seems his fluke of killing dozens of late-stage Great Saints has made him overconfident."

The powerful figures of the Ghost Race watched coldly from the void, utterly confident in Liang Yu's ability to suppress the opponent.

"Hmph, let's see how Liang Yu smashes his body to pieces!"

The Ghost Race strongmen sneered continuously; in their eyes, Qinchuan was undoubtedly doomed to defeat.

Liang Yu roared with rage, and around his War Spear erupted an intense cluster of dark qi, lunging towards Qinchuan to engulf him.

"Boom!"

The Chi Yue Spear collided with Liang Yu's War Spear in a collision that shook the heavens and the earth.

Scattered light sprawled outwards as golden and black light curtains fell.

Yet amidst this deafening sound, a faint noise emerged.

"Crack!"

The next moment, Liang Yu's War Spear broke in the middle.

At the same time, an extremely faint sound of flesh being pierced emitted from it.

Qinchuan's Chi Yue Spear had severed the opponent's War Spear and decapitated his head, as green blood surged skyward like a fountain, spilling into the void.

In a simple clash, Qinchuan, with the advantage of his magical treasure, had cleaved the War Spear in two and chopped off Liang Yu's head.

"What?"

"Did Liang Yu just lose so quickly?"

Originally, everyone thought Liang Yu was sure to win, but the sudden turn of events caused the Ghost Race strongmen to stiffen and show looks of disbelief.

"No, this boy, he has an incredible weapon in his hands!" The Ghost Race cultivators were both shocked and furious.

"He won by using the power of the magic artifact, catching Liang Yu off-guard!" Many Ghost Race cultivators discussed among themselves, very dissatisfied.

The Ghost Race had long resided in the impoverished Underworld; the weapons they used were indeed of low level, and the weapon in Liang Yu's hands was merely an ordinary Supreme Dao Artifact.

Such a weapon would be enough for battle against regular cultivators, but it was indeed insufficient against the Chi Yue Spear, which had been nurtured by the Immortal Path.

Meanwhile, many cultivators in the distance also let out a sigh of relief.

Just now, when Qinchuan, at the early stage of the Great Saint Realm, fought against an opponent at the intermediate stage of the Supreme Saint Realm, he was so arrogantly self-assured that everyone was extremely anxious and even had their hearts in their throats.

Qinchuan's victory or defeat was a matter of life and death for everyone present.

If Qinchuan were to die, they would not be able to escape the clutches of these ghastly cultivators.

"Young Master Qin is mighty! Young Master Qin, kill them!"

Those cultivators who had been a bit afraid of Qinchuan now shouted loudly, cheering and encouraging Qinchuan.

But the next moment, something beyond everyone's comprehension happened, leaving them dumbfounded and looking at one another in shock.

One could see Liang Yu's severed head suddenly rising, flying back to the standing half of the body, and reattaching to the broken neck.

As the head returned, a green light emerged from the place where the neck was severed, rapidly regenerating.

Not long after, the wound on Liang Yu's neck had completely healed, and he was utterly resurrected.

Liang Yu leaped into the sky and withdrew from the battle.

"He… He's actually alive?"

The fact that Liang Yu's beheaded head could still come back to life caused an uproar at the scene, filled with utter astonishment.

"This guy doesn't die even when his head is chopped off!" Ji Huo'er exclaimed in shock and curiosity.

Qinchuan, however, was not overly surprised.

Ghosts were strong, their physical bodies were incredibly tough; it was not uncommon for them to regenerate a severed arm or head.

He looked at the crowd and spoke deliberately, "I said it before, come at me all at once. Young Master Qin doesn't like to waste time!"

Qinchuan, holding the Chi Yue Spear, planted it heavily on the ground. A beam of golden light shot up to the sky, illuminating the entire sky, casting his figure in a magnificent and towering light.

"Young one, don't be arrogant. You relied on the power of a Magical Treasure to catch Liang Yu off guard and defeat him.

Today, I will show you that there are always higher skies above!"

Ghost Ci was furious. Liang Yu had been defeated unexpectedly by Qinchuan, and he decided to take action personally.

"You impudent boy, face your death!"

His speed was extremely fast, he struck a Great Seal with his hand, his arms waving, his figure constantly flickering in and out of existence, leaving afterimages in the void. Along with these afterimages were obsidian-like runes and symbols, a continuous black stream, utterly chilling.

"Hmph, in that case, Young Master Qin will let you lose convincingly. I'll show you what a true powerhouse is! And the sky beyond your sky is nothing but the palm of my hand!" Qinchuan countered sharply.

Without moving the spear, Qinchuan threw a punch that contained supreme energy, like a mighty dragon, roaring forth.

"Bang!"

The golden and black energy spheres explosively blossomed in the void, colliding and striking each other.

The next moment, the golden energy completely erupted, devouring the black mist with a sky full of golden runes. Meanwhile, Ghost Ci's body was sent flying backward, smashing through a mountain range.

And Qinchuan, like an unstoppable deity, stood firm in the void. That ferocious punch seemed nothing more than a tickle to him.

At this moment, not only the strong Ghost Race warriors but even the surviving Human Cultivators were stunned.

"Damn, that strong?!"

"Crossing a Great Rank, with a difference of five minor realms in between, and yet he was sent flying with a single punch?"

"Young Master Qin, just how strong is his physical body?"

If Qinchuan had beheaded Liang Yu with the Chi Yue Spear, it could be attributed to the power of the weapon.

But to send a Supreme Saint Late Stage warrior flying with a punch was purely the energy of the physical body.

Qinchuan, was truly terrifying!

Ghost Ci burst out from Divine Peak, his expression ferocious, his face cold and gloomy with endless chill.

He felt the bones in his body breaking and his internal organs shattered to pieces.

"What kind of monster is this kid?"

Even in his heart, Ghost Ci began to doubt; had it not been for the still-existing Four Aspects Law, he would suspect that Qinchuan's Great Saint cultivation level was false and that his true strength was even higher.

"Since you're courting death, I will oblige. Ghost Race warriors, heed my command, attack together, and annihilate this boy!"

Ghost Ci's eyes flickered with dark light as he issued the chilling order.

Having witnessed Qinchuan's strength, he knew that it would be difficult to suppress Qinchuan with just one person's power.

"Kill!"

Liang Yu and several other Ghost Race warriors obeyed the command, Dao Magic rising, runes swirling as they simultaneously charged towards Qinchuan.

"A bunch of ants, you should have stayed put in the Underworld, instead of coming to Divine Wilderness Continent to cause trouble. Now, let Young Master Qin send you on your way."

Qinchuan's whole body shimmered with light, flames once again burned on top of the spear, thunder flashed and lightning roared, this part of the world once more underwent an immensely powerful shock.