Chapter 298 The Son-in-Law is Mighty
Chapter 298 The Son-in-Law is Mighty
Yin Lie's sinister smile froze completely, replaced by extreme astonishment and disbelief.
He felt as if he had punched a sacred mountain; the force of the rebound was incredibly powerful and domineering, making his entire right arm go numb instantly.
"Who are you?" Yin Lie stared intently at the suddenly appearing man in blue, his eyes filled with seriousness, all traces of his previous arrogance gone.
Having cultivated for over five hundred years, he is by no means a fool. The fact that this person could so easily withstand his attack shows that his strength is absolutely unfathomable.
Fang Muye slowly withdrew his hand, ignoring Yin Lie's question. Instead, he turned around and gave Gu Yueqing a reassuring look, saying gently, "I'm here, it's alright."
These six simple words seemed to contain a mysterious divine power, instantly relaxing Gu Yueqing's tense nerves. She nodded slightly and softly hummed in agreement.
Yin Lie was enraged by Fang Muye's dismissive attitude. He had roamed the Black Wind Mountains for over two hundred years and had never been so disrespected.
"Very well, very well!" Yin Lie laughed in fury, saying "Very well" three times in succession, his murderous aura rising again: "No matter who you come from, if you dare to obstruct me, then we'll all die together!"
Yin Lie roared, no longer holding back, and his demonic power surged forth like a volcanic eruption.
His body suddenly swelled up, his muscular physique became even more robust, and dark red tiger stripes appeared on his exposed skin. An aura ten times more ferocious than before surged into the sky.
Yin Lie stomped his feet hard on the ground, creating a huge crater. His figure was like a blood-red lightning bolt as he pounced on Fang Muye. His giant, fan-like hand formed claws with his fingernails, which instantly sprang out, emitting a ghostly light. They were like several-inch-long, menacing blades that tore through the air with a piercing shriek, aiming straight for Fang Muye's head and heart.
He would use his powerful physique, which the demon race was most proud of, and his sharp tiger claws to tear this arrogant man who dared to look down on him into pieces!
Faced with this lightning-fast and ferocious close-range attack, Fang Muye remained calm and composed until the claws were right in front of him, at which point he moved slowly and deliberately.
Instead of retreating, he took a step forward.
As he took this step, the ground of the entire courtyard seemed to tremble slightly. Fang Muye did not emit any light, but a vast and powerful blood energy, as deep as the ocean and as heavy as the earth, suddenly awakened within him.
He activated the "Dragon Elephant Suppressing the World Technique" once more, clenched his right fist, and delivered a simple straight punch to meet Yin Lie's sharp claws. Wherever his fist struck, the void seemed to be pierced through. A powerful fist intent, extremely yang and strong, suppressing evil spirits, erupted like the blazing sun.
"clang!"
The fists and claws clashed, producing a deafening roar like a great bell, as if it were not a collision of flesh and blood, but the clash of two divine weapons.
Yin Lie felt an incomparable force coming from his claws, completely suppressing the demonic power he was so proud of.
A faint golden light emanated from the opponent's fist, and the moment his menacing claws made contact with it, they emitted a teeth-grinding "crunch," as if the fist was about to break.
"What?!" Yin Lie was horrified. His claws had torn apart countless powerful magical artifacts, yet now they couldn't even harm the opponent's flesh and blood in the slightest.
Just as Yin Lie was momentarily stunned, Fang Muye's fist suddenly changed, turning from a fist into a palm, his five fingers like hooks, and he grabbed Yin Lie's wrist with his backhand, pulling it back, followed by a "heart-piercing elbow" that struck Yin Lie's chest.
Yin Lie was immediately alarmed, but in his haste, he could only raise his arm to protect his chest, while simultaneously gathering demonic energy to protect his body and his heart meridian.
Unfortunately, Fang Muye's "Heart-Piercing Elbow" contained the immense power unleashed by the "Dragon Elephant Suppressing the World Technique," its condensed energy as sharp as a steel cone, instantly piercing through the body.
"puff!"
Yin Lie felt as if he had been struck hard by a towering jade pillar. His arm broke instantly, and the demonic energy he had gathered was easily torn apart like paper. An overwhelming and destructive force suddenly exploded in his chest cavity. His burly body shuddered violently and flew backward for more than ten feet like a kite with a broken string.
Yin Lie's vision went black, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of dark red demon blood.
His anger and shock had reached their peak, but a sense of fear also rose within him.
The physical body of the person before him was even stronger than that of a great demon who had cultivated for over five hundred years. How could this be?!
"Roar!"
Yin Lie's eyes turned bloodshot, and he let out a deafening tiger roar. He stopped fighting in close combat and instead unleashed the tiger clan's innate demonic technique, which was also his trump card.
"Ten Thousand Ghosts Devour Souls!" Yin Lie roared fiercely, his demonic aura billowing like smoke, his ferocity overwhelming.
Within this surging, dark red demonic aura, it was as if a gate to the underworld had been opened, and countless ghostly figures with twisted, ferocious faces and venomous, hateful eyes poured out. Their numbers numbered in the hundreds and thousands, their auras overwhelming, and each one was far superior to the painted-skin female ghost of daytime.
These were the souls of those who had died at the hands of Yin Lie or whose flesh and blood had been devoured by him over the centuries and then refined into ghouls; he summoned them all at this moment.
In an instant, the entire front courtyard of the general's mansion transformed into a ghostly realm, obscuring the stars and moon, with howling winds.
"go."
With a roar from Yin Lie, the overwhelming hordes of demons, emitting shrill and ear-piercing howls, surged toward Fang Muye, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.
The thick, pitch-black ghostly mist, like a surging tide of death, exudes a chilling, malevolent aura that corrodes the soul and bones. It can not only attack the physical body but also directly erode the spirit.
Ordinary cultivators and martial artists, once caught up in it, will be annihilated in an instant.
The crowd, who had just felt somewhat relieved because of Fang Muye's intervention, turned pale and their hearts trembled upon seeing this terrifying scene, which resembled the descent of the deepest hell.
Gu Yueqing endured her injuries, gripped the spear tightly, and her eyes were full of worry.
Facing the onrushing army of ghouls, Fang Muye remained standing there, like an ancient reef, unmoved by the crashing waves, only his brows furrowed slightly and a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes.
He pondered all the martial arts skills he had learned, and in the blink of an eye, he made a decision.
Such evil and sinister things should be destroyed with the most yang and the most powerful force!
"You lowly wretch dare to be so insolent! Thunder!"
He spoke softly, his voice not loud, yet it seemed to contain the profound truths of the universe.
As soon as he finished speaking, dark clouds instantly filled the sky, and thunderclaps resounded like a stampede of ten thousand horses, making people's eardrums ring.
Bathed in the thunder from the sky, Fang Muye's blue robe was fluttered by the cold wind coming from the opposite direction, making him look like an immortal.
"I shake the heavens and earth with thunderous force, and pierce the sky for ninety thousand miles with a single finger!"
Fang Muye stretched out his right hand towards the sky and spoke in a loud voice that resonated throughout the surrounding area.
With a flick of his right hand, a thunderbolt from the heavens fell and landed in his hand as if it were a plaything.
The officers of the Garrison Command and the guards of the General's Mansion were dumbfounded by the sight before them.
"My son-in-law... he's a god!"
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