Chapter 198: There's a mole, there definitely is a mole_3
"Die!"
Yang Ji's eyes were cold and fierce, like the supreme overlord of an ancient era. He viciously unleashed the World Fist with such terror that no words could describe. His punch not only blasted apart the Overlord Fist with five times the fighting strength but also continued its relentless trajectory as the World Force rained down like a cataclysm.
Xiong Yingfei's body was instantly turned into a mangled mass of flesh.
Just a single punch!
With just one punch, Yang Ji had reduced the once insurmountable Immortal Ranking Genius, Xiong Yingfei, into a bloody pulp.
The remaining Disciples of the Demon Sect were all dumbfounded, unable to believe their own eyes.
They knew full well the terror of Xiong Yingfei, an Immortal Ranking Genius at the peak of his battle power amongst his peers, yet he was reduced to mud by a single punch?
His "Overlord Earthshaking Fist" was the supreme technique of the ancient Shaking World Sect. Once unleashed, it was like the descent of a peerless overlord, increasing his battle power by fivefold. All things would submit to that overbearing aura, daring not to move.
However, this supreme technique was like child's play in front of Yang Ji, crushed outright by his punch without even a ripple of residual energy spreading outward.
Too terrifying!
"Ah!" The groans of Xiong Yingfei, turned into mangled flesh, roared with unwillingness to accept his fate. At the same time, a violent Demonic Qi burst forth from his body, and a Demon Shadow began to awaken within his soul, as a terrifying presence seeped out.
"A remnant soul, parasitism? A twin body?" Yang Ji's eyelids twitched as he realized that if this Demon Shadow were to awaken, the one controlling the body would no longer be Xiong Yingfei but a Demon God on par with the Tribulation Immortal. Although it was only a residual soul, it was not something he could currently contend with.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Instantly, Yang Ji let loose punch after punch, hammering down relentlessly.
Xiong Yingfei's physical body was blown apart once more, sinking the Demon Soul back into dormancy. The current condition of the body simply could not allow it to awaken.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Yang Ji continued to pound with his fists, as if beating a dead dog.
"Ah, you're doomed. You are doomed. I will have my revenge. Not only will you die, but everyone around you will die too!"
Xiong Yingfei's body had turned into a mass of flesh, his recently reformed head bobbing in the blood and gore, his eyes filled with vengeance glaring intently at Yang Ji, brimming with endless hatred.
Xiong Yingfei's words had touched Yang Ji's sore spot. He controlled his strength and continued to bombard him with punches.
Xiong Yingfei's head was repeatedly condensed, restored, and then exploded in an endless cycle.
"Ah, you're doomed. You are doomed," Xiong Yingfei howled.
Bang!
"Seeking death!" Yang Ji's gaze turned icy. With the final punch, Xiong Yingfei's body was utterly shattered, and his soul extinguished.
"You! You!"
The remaining Disciples of the Demon Sect were terrified and kept retreating.
"We'll kill him and avenge our senior brother!" shouted a Demon Sect Disciple fiercely.
Bang!
No sooner had the words left his mouth than his body was pulverized with one punch, his corpse scattered on the ground in a shocking display.
"Die!" Yang Ji struck again with a punch, turning everything into dust. His killing intent and chilling aura left one breathless.
Even Zhong Jun and the others watching the battle couldn't help but shudder. It was a good thing that this was their own senior brother. Otherwise, who would dare to provoke him?
"Let's fight him!"
These were all geniuses of the Demon Sect. Despite their fear, their thoughts were still spinning, knowing they couldn't escape. With a ferocious roar, their bodies swelled up, and they actually self-destructed, charging towards Yang Ji.
"You think you can blow yourself up? Not so easy. You'll die however I want you to die!" Yang Ji reached out with one hand, his terrifying palm expanding continuously as the World Force devoured everything, forcefully suppressing the opponent's self-destruction, then grasping him in his palm like a dead dog.
"Ah!" The Demon Sect Disciple screamed.
Bang!
With one squeeze of his five fingers, the Disciple was crushed to death!
The remaining Disciples of the Demon Sect watched the scene, utterly horrified.
Continue your journey at empire
Yang Ji was too strong, so strong that he could dictate their life and death. They couldn't even self-destruct.
"All of you die!" Yang Ji swept his gaze and reached out with a giant hand, fiercely grabbing the remaining terrified Disciples of the Demon Sect and squeezing.
Bang!
They were all crushed to bits by the World Force, death by sheer compression.
"Let's go!" Without lingering, Yang Ji picked up the True Inheritancer Talisman from the ground and continued on his way with the others.
Along the way, teams from the Heavenly Demon Sect, Netherworld Sect, Demon God Sect, Nine Nether Sect, and Black Demon Sect, as well as Heavenly Demons and six other powerful factions, were all slain by him.
In just a few short years, Yang Ji had swept through twenty-one teams, slaughtering more than two hundred geniuses.
This matter not only caused an uproar among the high-ranking members of the Demon Sect but also shook the Dao Sect considerably.
"There must be a traitor, absolutely a traitor! How else could he pinpoint our locations with such accuracy?"
Outside the Battlefield of Inheritances, within a grand hall of the Black Demon Sect, the slain geniuses of various sects gathered together, roaring with anger.
(Can't be bothered with anti-theft measures anymore, it's too much hassle. Let's leave it at this.)
(Sorting out the plot, just one chapter today. Will continue with two chapters tomorrow, eight thousand.)
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