The ghostly spear emanated waves of blood aura, piercing through the void, heading straight for Lin Chen.

Lin Chen's gaze sharpened, and the ancient sword of Tianyuan in his hand began to dance.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the sky, the two figures continuously intersected and collided like two phantoms.

The surrounding onlookers were all astonished—this young man's strength was unexpectedly formidable, capable of holding his own against the Ghost King.

Boom!

The spear and sword clashed, and both individuals were sent flying backwards.

Lin Chen shook his numb hands, his expression growing more serious.

This Ghost King's strength was clearly much greater than Song Qiao and the others. With every collision, Lin Chen felt a chilling aura infuse into him.

Yet, all of this cold aura was dissipated by the Inner Strength within Lin Chen, thus having no effect on him.

In their ongoing battle, the Ghost King realized he hadn't gained any advantage, and his expression grew somber.

"Boy, I didn't expect to underestimate you. But now, I'll show you the might of the Ghost King." As soon as the words fell, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of the Ghost King's mouth, and waves of dark energy surged from his body.

Boom!

From the Ghost King's body, the dark energy adhered to him, and astonishingly, those dark energies swiftly expanded, forming one ghostly head after another.

These ghostly heads were extremely hideous, and though each emergence caused pain to flash across the Ghost King's face, his aura thickened with each one that appeared.

With a sneer on his face, the Ghost King coldly said, "Boy, dare to fight me? Today, I'll turn you into my ghost spirit!"

"Ghost Curse!"

The Ghost King roared, and the ghost spirits from within him surged out, pouncing towards Lin Chen.

Boom!

Those ghost spirits howled like wolves crying, rushing at Lin Chen.

"Awoooo!"

As Lin Chen watched these approaching ghost spirits, his gaze focused, and the ancient sword of Tianyuan appeared in his palm.

"Earth Splitter!"

With a shout of rage, Lin Chen unleashed the strongest move of the ancient sword of Tianyuan.

Lin Chen knew well that the opponent's Ghost Curse was immensely powerful, so he unleashed his strongest attack from the start.

Rumble!

Their attacks collided heavily with the crazily advancing ghost spirits.

A violent fluctuation swept out, cracking the ground into a web of cracks.

And from within those cracks, violent energy swept forth, instantly engulfing the ghost spirits.

The air filled with blood aura, and the sound of ghost wails echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

This scene made the world seem like hell itself.

Though those ghost spirits were shattered by Lin Chen, they turned into masses of dark energy, instantly surging towards him.

Spurt!

Lin Chen spat a mouthful of vital blood, as he felt waves of dark energy flooding into his body.

"Tsk tsk! You're too inexperienced to fight me,"

The Ghost King snorted coldly, eyes flashing with a vicious glint.

Many parts of Lin Chen's body had already turned pitch black, the most evident symptom of his corpse poison.

"Damn it!"

Feeling the changes in his body, Lin Chen gritted his teeth, and waves of life force surged into every part of his body, expelling the poison within.

Watching the black aura on Lin Chen gradually dissipating, the Ghost King's gaze sharpened.

To think, his Ghost Curse had slain countless experts, and Lin Chen was the first to evade his attack.

"Kid, that was just an appetizer. Today, I'll make you wish you were dead!"

"Ghost Spirit Fist!"

The Ghost King's gaze was icy cold as he launched a punch.

Instantly, a bloodlight exploded towards Lin Chen.

This punch could shatter even a True God Realm expert, yet Lin Chen moved forward instead of retreating as the blood fist grew larger.

"Whoosh!"

Light shadows gathered in Lin Chen's palm, coalescing into a massive energy orb that shot forth violently.

Rumble!

As their attacks collided, the entire world trembled. Lin Chen retreated over ten steps, while the Ghost King also stepped back four or five.

The Ghost King steadied himself, barely giving Lin Chen any chance before launching himself forward again, a series of bloody imprints following his fist.

These bloody imprints didn't swiftly attack Lin Chen but instead coalesced into a massive bloody fist.

Rumble!

As the bloody fist formed, a ruthless expression appeared on the Ghost King's face.

"Boy, die!"

With that, the bloody fist in the sky suddenly vanished.

Lin Chen's eyes focused, and a resolute expression appeared on his face as the orb in his hand spun frantically, the five-colored energy instantly converging into an egg-sized orb that shot out suddenly.

"Hmph, courting death!" The Ghost King's face showed disdain.

The bloody fist and orb flashed through the air, colliding fiercely.

Rumble!

The entire world was suffused with blood mist, and the surrounding mountains and forests were razed to the ground by the massive shockwave.

Lin Chen's body flew backwards, collapsing several hills before coming to a stop.

"Damn it!"

The Ghost King couldn't believe that he had already used seventy percent of his strength, yet Lin Chen still wasn't dead.

With that, the Ghost King reached out and swallowed a ghost spirit.

Spurt!

The ghost spirit instantly transformed into dark energy. As it entered his mouth, the Ghost King's body rapidly expanded.

"What is this?"

Watching the Ghost King's expanding body, Lin Chen's gaze focused.

Even more ghost spirits surged out from within him, layer upon layer, devouring each other until they all became the Ghost King's sustenance.

The Ghost King's body instantly expanded several times, his gaze coldly fixing on Lin Chen, his eyes cold with murderous intent.

Watching the hideous face of the Ghost King, determination flashed in Lin Chen's eyes.

Frenzied energy surged out, forming a five-colored petal.

Spurt!

At the center of the five-colored petal, a snow-white lotus slowly bloomed.

That's!

Seeing the five-colored snow lotus Lin Chen unleashed, the Ghost King's face changed drastically.

The five-colored snow lotus gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

Both people unleashed their strongest attacks, wasting no words. In the next instant, amid the howling ghost cries, the Ghost King could no longer hold back and struck first.

His ghost spirit-covered body pierced through the void like a sharp sword, enveloping Lin Chen.

Lin Chen snorted coldly, the five-colored lotus in his hand rising into the air.

"Swish!"

The five-colored lotus traced a brilliant beam as it shot towards the Ghost King.

Watching the approaching five-colored lotus, the Ghost King's expression changed dramatically.

The five-colored lotus exuded an energy that struck fear in him.

"Damn it, I, the Ghost King, am invincible." As soon as he finished speaking, the Ghost King waved his blood palm, and with nine blood-colored ghost heads, struck towards the five-colored lotus.

The five-colored lotus shattered the world, carrying the power to crush mountains, and struck hard on the Ghost King.

"How is this possible!"

The Ghost King's face drastically changed, as the five-colored petals, like five blades, shot towards him.

However, the Ghost King's nine ghost heads snarled as they bit apart the five-colored petals.

Yet suddenly, that white lotus exploded, the Ghost King felt a flash of blood at his chest, as a cold light pierced through his body.