Master of Strange Dao

"Ha... haha..."

Yu Ziqing watched the approaching Seven Yin King and the other Great Demons, and couldn't help but laugh.

The Seven Yin King extended a hand, the arm reaching across the sky to grab the extremely weakened Yu Ziqing.

"Earth Devil Venerate, you're still alive, aren't you? Among us, you're the least likely to die, yet you've been reduced to becoming something swallowed by filthy things. You're quite the waste; to save you, the Heavenly Devil King and King Jiunian were almost beaten to death. I also risked being targeted to save you. Remember, you owe me now."

The Seven Yin King's hand held Yu Ziqing, positioning him in front of his face to negotiate terms.

The light in Yu Ziqing's eyes slowly faded, and the rusty sword in his arms vibrated uncontrollably.

In an instant, the rusty sword unsheathed itself and transformed into the Hungry Ghost Sword, falling into Yu Ziqing's hand.

Black oil emanated from Yu Ziqing, instantly halting at this step, only to form an armor that completely enveloped his flesh.

Yu Ziqing opened his eyes again, his gaze seemed to burn with blood flames. The black oil that dripped from him landed on the Seven Yin King's hand like boiling tar.

The black oil corroded his flesh, clinging like bone cancer, impossible to shake off.

One of the Seven Yin King's hands was quickly corroded into a skeleton, and the power continued to spread.

He released his grip, letting go of Yu Ziqing with a low growl.

"Kill him, destroy his flesh."

Several Great Demons, along with the Seven Yin King, attacked together. Yu Ziqing floated there quietly, his body seemingly a ball, being knocked around.

However, the black armor merely turned to black oil, rippling slightly before returning to normal.

Yu Ziqing's aura continuously climbed, rising all the way to the Ninth Tier Peak.

At this point, the Earth Deity Origin within Yu Ziqing trembled faintly.

The Earth Devil Venerate, swallowed by Yu Ziqing, suddenly went mad, struggling with all his might to resist.

If Yu Ziqing crossed the boundary of the Ninth Tier, the Earth Devil Venerate would be doomed.

The Earth Devil Venerate had to exert everything to fight back, to wake Yu Ziqing.

At that instant, Yu Ziqing's wrist trembled, and the Hungry Ghost Sword in his hand pierced his own chest.

Instantly, black oil surged forth, as if blood were spraying.

The climbing momentum was halted at the Ninth Tier Peak.

Yu Ziqing's eyes, burning with blood flames, slowly regained some normalcy, though his whites turned blood-red, as if burning with blood flames.

His consciousness at that moment was forcibly pulled back.

Yu Ziqing stood in mid-air, looked at the Hungry Ghost Sword in his hand, and grinned.

"I knew it, your power isn't complete. While it can be real, it can't be completely real."

Because it was real, it could be determined.

But it wasn't completely real, so it both starved and didn't starve.

Lost consciousness, but didn't lose consciousness.

The remnant instinct, along with the help of the Earth Devil Venerate and the Earth Deity Origin, the overlapping rosy clouds state, and the borrowed national fortune from Dadui, all statuses were fully maximized, ensuring the awakening of his consciousness.

Before coming in, Yu Ziqing already knew what nightmare he had evolved.

Even knowing it, he was unwilling to face it again.

Looking at the ground filled with corpses and a world suffused with despair, even at this moment, Yu Ziqing couldn't help but feel a sense of despair and fear.

He had other means, he could act, because he had another piece of gear.

Even according to Yang's advice, just a bit of delay could lead to victory without a fight.

But Yu Ziqing didn't want that.

This was his home, invaded by others, and he wanted revenge.

Even if it was risky, he wanted revenge, fierce revenge.

To strike back with the greatest power.

He held the Hungry Ghost Sword, standing in mid-air, the anger in his chest burning fiercely.

He walked through the air, leaving flaming footprints suspended in mid-air with each step, taking a step forward and lightly waving the Hungry Ghost Sword.

Blackness burst forth, and several Great Demons accompanying the Seven Yin King had no room for resistance.

Their bodies burned with black flames, screaming as they fell to the ground.

Their bodies dissipated, leaving only a giant head burning with black fire, screaming in agony with consciousness still inside.

And the Confusing Heart Devil that had been following was too weak and was treated as a small minion by Yu Ziqing, eliminated in a blink, never knowing till death that it was the Confusing Heart Devil.

The Seven Yin King's eyes quivered, a fear emanating from his heart surging through him.

The result of the deduction was indeed correct; this trip shouldn't have encountered a Tenth Tier.

However, damn, what was the difference between this Ninth Tier Peak Hungry Ghost and a Tenth Tier?

Yet, he didn't know that at this moment, Yu Ziqing's power and status had already changed.

He was not an ordinary Hungry Ghost, but the King of Hungry Ghosts.

The innate suppression of Devils was once again elevated by a notch above ordinary Hungry Ghosts.

With the Hungry Ghost Sword in hand, Yu Ziqing struck down twice, and the body of the Seven Yin King was shattered, like a searing sharp blade slicing through fat.

Even the seemingly illusory world began to be directly cut apart.

Yu Ziqing frowned slightly; in just an instant, he felt this world was on the verge of being destroyed by him.

And destroying this scene would most likely cause him to fall back instantly.