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Chapter 470 Ghost Martial Arts!

Chapter 470 Ghost Martial Arts! (Seeking monthly votes)

Moments later, the ghost scissors were melted down and forged into a thin, dark iron blade.

"This is way too thin!"

Mu Sheng was somewhat dissatisfied. With a thought, a piece of high-hardness gold alloy appeared next to the Yin Iron Blade.

Under the power of the Golden Ghost Prison, the alloy melted into a mass of molten iron floating in the air.

"Since there's too little dark iron, we'll forge the blade! The alloy is hard and can be used for the body of the blade!"

The molten alloy iron flowed towards the dark iron blade, enveloping it.

Soon, a rust-gold dragon-patterned blade appeared in Mu Sheng's hand.

What should the handle be?

A white bone, a stone tablet, and a wooden plaque appeared in front of Mu Sheng.

After careful consideration, Musheng chose to use ghost wood to make the handle and wrapped ghost rope around it to prevent slipping.

Finally, they used bones as a scabbard.

A dozen minutes later, a grotesque and cool-looking demon-slaying sword was completed.

"I'll call you the Dragon Pattern Ghost Blade!"

Mu Sheng brandished his ghost blade and performed a set of sword techniques in the room.

The sharp blade sliced ​​through the air, producing a hissing sound.

After completing a set of sword techniques, Mu Sheng sheathed his sword and looked up in the direction of Da'an City.

"A divine weapon has been forged; let me test its power with you!"

A dazzling golden light flashed, and Mu Sheng's body instantly transformed into a rainbow of light, disappearing thousands of meters into the sky.

After the fourth layer of the Ghost Prison was completed, the diameter of the Golden Ghost Prison reached 100,000 meters.

By converging the ghost domain into a straight path, Mu Sheng could instantly traverse a distance of hundreds of kilometers.

Such a terrifying speed would allow it to circle the Earth in less than a minute.

Not to mention the short distance between Dachang City and Da'an City.

No sooner had Mu Sheng left the club estate than he appeared on a main road outside Da'an City.

More than half a month had passed since the paranormal incident in Da'an City.

Even with Mu Sheng's reminder, headquarters still dispatched ghost riders to investigate the ghost domain in Da'an City.

However, after the ghost tamers went in, they made no ripples and lost all contact within five minutes.

This bizarre situation made even headquarters hesitant to send anyone in.

In addition, the ghost realm in Da'an City has remained peaceful, neither expanding nor moving to other places.

So after sending a unit to monitor and keep watch, headquarters took no further action.

"who?"

Mu Sheng's sudden appearance immediately alerted the military forces supervising Da'an City.

Mu Sheng glanced indifferently at the fully armed soldiers, then flashed into the ghost realm.

"Pfft~"

Unlike when I first broke out of Da'an City, it's now much easier to enter the Ghost Realm from the outside.

Mu Sheng felt as if he had passed through a curtain of water, and the next second he appeared in the ruins of a city filled with gray sand.

"Is this art style... like the end of the world?"

Upon entering Da'an City, Mu Sheng was immediately struck by the breathtaking scenery before him.

The once bustling metropolis, filled with skyscrapers, now resembles an apocalyptic world decades after a nuclear war.

It's filled with a wasteland vibe!
Unfortunately, beneath this wasteland style lies the underlying supernatural influence on reality.

Mu Sheng could feel that countless eyes were watching him as soon as he stepped into this ghostly realm.

Looking up at the weathered and eroded buildings around him, Mu Sheng seemed to see terracotta warriors and ghostly figures staring menacingly behind them.

"Ha~"

Mu Sheng chuckled, hoisted the Dragon Pattern Ghost Blade onto his shoulder, and strode towards the city center, his feet sinking into the thick sand.

Clear footprints, so clear you could see the tread pattern on the soles of his shoes, were left behind him.

“Puff~Puff~”

The sand and dust on the road are very fine; stepping on it will kick up a cloud of sand and dust.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

A heavy footstep suddenly sounded in front of Mu Sheng, followed by footsteps from the left, right, and behind him.

The footsteps grew louder and louder, as if several armies were rushing in from all directions to besiege Mu Sheng.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The resonance of countless footsteps created a sandstorm in the city.

The fine dust quickly drifted into the sky, forming a dust tsunami tens of meters high.

Looking around, Mu Sheng saw that the sky was gray and the earth was gray, as if heaven and earth had collapsed onto the ants on the ground.

"Well done!"

Mu Sheng laughed loudly, and with a wave of his arm, the white bone scabbard of the Dragon Pattern Ghost Blade flew straight out.

call out! ! !
The bone sheath pierced the air, transforming into a beam of white light that pierced the gray sand city wall tens of meters high.

"Whoosh!"

The bone sheath flew forward at breakneck speed, creating a powerful gust of air that resembled a parallel tornado.

It instantly blasted through the sand and dust wall that was tens of meters high.

After the dust settled, the endless terracotta warriors and ghostly figures behind the city wall were revealed.

The densely packed ghost terracotta warriors were being attacked one after another, their spears and halberds held horizontally, marching in unison.

Forward, forward, and forward again!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The earth trembled, and the weathered and corroded buildings on both sides of the road shuddered.

This scene is beyond description, even by the presence of a thousand troops.

Hundreds of thousands, even millions of ghost puppets, or even just ghost slaves containing a trace of supernatural power, are enough to terrify some timid ghost tamers.

However, Mu Sheng was not intimidated by this terrifying number.

Hundreds of tons of physical strength gathered under his feet, and he stomped down with tremendous force.

"Bang!!!"

With a loud bang, a crater more than ten meters wide instantly appeared on the ground.

Spiderweb-like cracks appeared along the edge of the crater, extending over a hundred meters away.

Under the terrifying recoil, Mu Sheng's body instantly transformed into a black line and rushed into the army of ghost mercenaries.

"Oni Martial Arts: Sweep Across the World!"

Mu Sheng held the Dragon Pattern Ghost Blade horizontally in front of him, and the power of the Golden Ghost Prison surged out, activating the supernatural power of the Ghost Scissors.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
Click! Click! Click!

The supernatural power of the Ghost Scissors can even cut through vengeful ghosts, let alone these ghost slaves who only possess a trace of supernatural power.

Wherever the Dragon-Patterned Ghost Blade went, all the soldiers and ghostly servants were chopped into pieces.

In an instant, Mu Sheng rushed forward five or six hundred meters, carving a road through the Ghost Mercenary Army formation.

Even the most fearless and valiant soldiers would suffer a significant drop in morale if they were an army composed of living people.

However, for these emotionless ghost servants, the death of many companions would have no effect on them whatsoever.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

With a clatter of armor, the ghost mercenaries turned around and continued their advance towards Mu Sheng.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Sheng was engulfed in a vast ocean of ghost mercenaries.

"My blood is boiling! This is the power of youth!"

Mu Sheng's lips parted into a genuine smile, a smile that carried the exhilarating feeling of returning to a carefree, carefree life.

He hadn't fought like this in a long time.

Compared to bombarding the enemy with various powerful magic and ninjutsu, Mu Sheng preferred the kind of hand-to-hand combat with swords and knives.

"Oni Martial Arts: Great Karma Slash!"

Mu Sheng's arms swung wildly, and the Dragon Pattern Ghost Blade transformed into countless blades of light. In an instant, Mu Sheng unleashed over a thousand strikes.

"Bang! Bang! Bang bang bang!"

Under the relentless slashing, the ghost servants who were within four or five meters of Mu Sheng were all chopped into grains of sand.

A blank space instantly appeared in the Ghost Mercenary formation.

However, if that were all, it would be a gross underestimation of Mu Sheng's Great Karma Slash.

Mu Sheng drew his sword back with his right hand and lightly stroked the blade with his left sword-finger.

As the fingertip brushed against the tip of the knife, a hissing sound suddenly filled the air.

Clear knife marks suddenly appeared on the bodies of the terracotta warriors and ghost figures within a radius of several hundred meters.

"Crash!"

The next second, the ghost mercenary's body turned into a pile of fragments and collapsed on the ground.

Oni Martial Arts: Great Karma Slash, a sword technique derived from the Oni Scissors medium attack.

When he swings his sword, Mu Sheng can use the supernatural power of the Deceitful Ghost to condense almost transparent photographs in the air.

When the blade slices through the air, it's as if it's cutting through a photograph. The murderous pattern of the "ghost scissors" is triggered, and terrifying supernatural power instantly acts on the target.

Since these ghost servants all looked similar, Mu Sheng used the ghost servants in front of him as a medium to launch an attack on tens of thousands of terracotta warriors at the same time.

"To die by this move is an honor for you!"

Mu Sheng stood proudly amidst millions of ghost servants, displaying an aloof demeanor.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The ghost servants showed no intention of supporting Mu Sheng; they continued their marching and surrounded him.

"Tsk, what a waste of breath!"

A show-off without gasps from passersby is unacceptable, and Mu Sheng instantly lost the will to continue fighting.

With a light touch of the toes, the body floated hundreds of meters into the air.

"Ghostly Technique: The Bone Realm Descends!"

Mu Sheng formed a hand seal with one hand, facing the gradually gathering ghost terracotta army below.

"Boom!"

The power of the Golden Ghost Prison surged, and a forest of white bones covering millions of square meters suddenly appeared in the void.

"Crack!"

Millions of terracotta warriors were suddenly plunged into a forest of white bones and corpses.

The white bone tree suppressed the ghostly spirit, rendering it immobile. Then, countless ghostly ropes descended from the sky and looped around the ghostly spirit's neck.

“Crunch~Crunch~”

One by one, the ghost servants had their necks snapped and hung on the canopy of the bone tree.

In the blink of an eye, millions of terracotta warriors and demons were wiped out.

"As expected, for group damage, you still have to rely on the Law Master!"

Compared to hacking and slashing with a knife, it's much faster to summon a ghost realm to clear the field.

Despite annihilating millions of ghost servants with a single move, Mu Sheng felt no pride in it.

They are nothing more than a group of ghost servants tainted by supernatural powers; no matter how many there are, they are no different from weeds and are meaningless.

"Let me see where you are!"

"Ghost eyes and golden eyes!"

Mu Sheng's eyes narrowed, and two dazzling golden beams shot out, sweeping towards the wasteland city below.

No, no, still no!

Mu Sheng searched the entire city but still couldn't find the Terracotta Warrior Ghost's true form.

"That's strange, could it be that it's not in the real world?"

"Or is it hidden inside one of the terracotta warriors?"

Mu Sheng was having a headache. If it were the latter, it would be fine; he could just destroy all the ghost terracotta warriors in the entire city.

If it's the former, then it's troublesome. Ghosts whose true form is hiding in the supernatural world are the most disgusting to deal with.

Sometimes you play for a long time, only to find out that you're fighting a clone, wasting your energy without gaining anything.

"My super power, please tell me how to unlock super intelligence."

"What? You're saying that super intelligence tells you to use super power?"

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Having not yet come up with a good solution, Mu Sheng decided to first clean up the ghost servants in Da'an City.

"Ghostly Technique: The Bone Realm Descends!"

"Ghostly Technique: The Bone Realm Descends!"

"Ghostly Technique: The Bone Realm Descends!"

Mu Sheng floated above Da'an City, as if stamping a document, summoning the skeleton corpse forest cleansing soldiers and ghost terracotta warriors one by one from east to west and from top to bottom.

Minutes later, every inch of land in Da'an City was stamped with Mu Sheng's white bone seal.

After all this turmoil, all the buildings in the city collapsed, and this first-tier city of more than 10,000 square kilometers was turned into a flat ruin.

"Huwu~"

Mu Sheng let out a long breath. He had summoned the Forest of Bones more than a hundred times in a row, and even he felt a little tired.

Even after all the ghost servants in the city had been cleared away, Mu Sheng still hadn't found the true form of the Terracotta Warrior Ghost.

"If there's none of this, could it be underground?"

Mu Sheng was still not convinced and suspected that the ghost was hidden in the underground railway system of Da'an City.

He flashed to a buried subway entrance, raised his hand and summoned a blood-red Yellow Springs River that flowed back into the subway line.

"Boom!"

The Yellow Springs River rushes through the subway tunnels, with grotesque and terrifying fish swimming around in it.

Occasionally, it would pounce on any escaping ghost servants and tear them to pieces.

One line, two lines, three lines.
With the support of Mu Sheng's boundless supernatural power, the entire underground railway pipeline was filled with the Yellow Springs River in just half an hour.

Through this process, Mu Sheng eliminated hundreds of thousands of ghost servants.

However, the true form of the Terracotta Warrior Ghost was still not discovered.

"Well! What's going on here! After all that effort, the damage is zero!"

"We killed a bunch of ghost servants, but we didn't even manage to touch a single ghost!"

"Come to think of it, these ghost servants seem to be transformed from citizens of Da'an City!"

Mu Sheng suddenly realized that, in a sense, he had killed all these people again.

"Well! I've become a demon who slaughters entire cities!" Mu Sheng curled his lip and clicked his tongue.

Then, stroking his chin, he pondered:
"Since it's not here, it's most likely in the deeper supernatural world."

"Although it's a bit troublesome, we're already here, so let's go down and take a look!"

With a thought, Mu Sheng unleashed golden light from his body, which quickly covered an area of ​​several hundred meters around him.

"The second layer of the ghost realm...has nothing changed?"

"Then let's try three layers!"

With the blessing of another layer of ghostly energy, the golden hue in the surrounding environment became even more intense.

The three layers of golden ghost domain, equivalent to the power of Yang Jian's five-layer ghost domain, finally caused a slight change in the ghost domain of Da'an City.

An invisible ripple stirred in the void.

It was like an impenetrable barrier, separating the two worlds.

"Not even close!"

Another golden light appeared, and Mu Sheng had used all his strength, fully releasing the power of the four layers of the Golden Ghost Domain.

Under an intensely rich golden light.

The wasteland-like city became blurred, replaced by towering shadows.

(End of this chapter)

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