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At this moment, he didn’t even have time to care about the injuries on his body before he burst out shouting:

“Primordial Spirit commanding the sword, Elemental Qi as fierce as the sun, you are not a Spirit Transmutation cultivator!”

Even after saying these words, the Ghost King still found it hard to believe what he saw before him.

The Spirit Energy Tidal Surge had only revived for little more than a year, and the laws of heaven and earth had barely recovered to the point of enduring the arrival of a great Spirit Transmutation cultivator today.

If a True Being beyond Spirit Transmutation were to descend into the mortal realm, they would inevitably suffer severe backlash from the laws of heaven and earth, which was the source of his initial confidence in suppressing Shen Yuan.

Restricted by the laws of heaven and earth, Shen Yuan, who had stepped into the realm of water monsters from outside North Mang Mountain, could at best be of the Spirit Transmutation Stage. The gap between Spirit Transmutation and Spirit Refining is almost insurmountable.

Even his ability to exert the strength of a Spirit Refining Ghost King was entirely reliant on the water monsters that continuously eroded North Mang Mountain.

With the Master of North Mang Mountain leveraging the gradually restored laws of heaven and earth to encroach upon the mortal world, the ubiquitous ghost energy around was the extension of the Master of North Mang Mountain’s power, almost turning the territory of water monsters into a special blessed land with forces from the First Ghost Immortal.

It was with the Master of North Mang Mountain’s support that the Ghost King could exert power beyond the current world’s limits within the water monsters.

Furthermore, wielding control over the water monsters brought significant empowerment, making Shen Yuan insufficient to contend with him, a Spirit Refining Ghost King.

However, with just one strike, Shen Yuan destroyed his ghostly claw and cut off his arm. Such methods were definitely not something an ordinary Spirit Transmutation cultivator could achieve; they were undoubtedly the means of a Spirit Refining True Being.

Thus, Shen Yuan’s cultivation realm had exceeded the limitations of this world, and there was definitely a big problem!

Shen Yuan held the Darkness-Light Sword, with Heaven and Earth’s Primordial Elemental Qi constantly converging around him.

Casting his gaze over the shocked One-armed Ghost King before him, Shen Yuan shook his head lightly and said:

“Too weak.”

Compared to the Spirit Refining powerful experts Shen Yuan had encountered before, whether it was the Giant Clam Water God who could leverage the authority of River Ji Dragon Palace, or Yu Ke, the reserve Sacred Sage from Little Clarity Void Grotto Heavens, both were far stronger than the Ghost King in front of him.

Not to mention the three legitimate Sacred Sages of Grotto Heavens Sacred Land that Shen Yuan had seen ten thousand years ago.

The One-armed Ghost King before him failed to spark much of a fighting spirit in Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan’s words made the One-armed Ghost King falter for a moment, and the raging anger in his heart immediately pushed aside all his caution toward Shen Yuan.

“You’ve only gained a slight advantage because I was careless for a moment, but I will make you pay the price!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the One-armed Ghost King reached out to grab his arm that Shen Yuan had severed and then reattached it at the spot where the original had been cut off.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

A Spirit Refining Ghost King possesses powerful self-healing abilities; unless the body is utterly destroyed, injuries like a severed arm could easily be restored simply by reattaching the limb.

However, the next moment, the Ghost King discovered with horror that even after reattaching his arm, the wound showed no sign of healing, as if the limb had lost all connection with his body.

His blood-red eyes were fixed on the stump, and he saw that at the point where Shen Yuan had severed it, vast amounts of ghost energy and spirit essences were starting to dissipate, as if they had been subjected to the ravages of time and were rapidly vanishing.

This arm was not just a physical appendage to a ghostly being; it also represented a part of his Primordial Spirit. It meant that he would permanently lose this portion of his Primordial Spirit.

Realizing this enraged the Ghost King beyond measure, and as he looked at the approaching Shen Yuan, he opened his mouth wide. Ghost fog within a radius of more than ten miles began to converge into his mouth.

His body swelled rapidly in the murky waters, transforming into a colossal Ghost King resembling a mountain.

Among the ghostly creatures surrounding him, it seemed as if countless dark and sinister spirits were swirling around, emitting waves of spine-chilling, mournful wails.

“Die!”

The massive foot lifted and bore down heavily on the ant-like Shen Yuan below. At this moment, the force of the water monsters converged into this stomp, causing the earth to crack and mountains within tens of miles to tremble.

But during this earth-shattering attack, amidst the swirling ghost fog, a dazzling sword light carrying the union of the sword and Elemental Qi, embodying the majesty of the Great Sun, slashed at the towering Ghost King.

“Zhuming Chengye!”

The gray ghost fog, upon encountering the sword force of the Great Sun, seemed to meet its natural predator and dispersed rapidly without resistance, and the Ghost King’s massive body even started to collapse under this strike.

“You deserve to die!”

The ghost fog within the water monsters reconverged into his body, quickly stabilizing the disintegration of the One-armed Ghost King’s form. Behind him, four arms made of ghost fog began to materialize.

One of these arms spread its five fingers, and a giant black axe rapidly enlarged, its energy fluctuation indicating it was clearly a medium grade spirit treasure. The axe cleaved through the air, meeting the sword light that carried the true intent of the Great Sun.

The speed at which the sword light annihilated the ghostly creatures halted at this moment. The Ghost King’s other ghostly hand waved, and a large soul summoning banner with red and black stripes appeared.

If it were three thousand years earlier, the Ghost King’s Soul Summoning Banner would have housed dozens of Spirit Transmutation ghostly creatures, hundreds of Qi Training ghouls, and tens of thousands of Qi Transformation Stage spectres, enough to threaten a Spirit Refining True Being.

But during the three thousand years of Spirit Energy depletion, all the ghostly creatures in the banner became the nourishment that sustained him to this day, leaving only the few dozen new spectres he harvested in recent days.

“All ghosts heed my command, exterminate all living beings within the water monsters!”

Upon the Ghost King’s order, ferocious and sinister spectres plunged into the battlefield. However, most of these spectres were only at the Qi Transformation Stage, and there were no more than three at the Qi Training Stage.