Slay the God: Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 145: The Haunting Ghost

"retreat!"

Li Mingxuan stood still and spoke lightly.

As soon as Li Mingxuan finished speaking, the group of paper figures chasing the queen ant retreated like a tide.

"I'll leave this ant to you."

Li Mingxuan turned around, chuckled and spoke to Lin Qiye and the others, then he snapped his fingers softly, and the invisible force of space instantly enveloped the surroundings.

This way the queen ant can't escape...

Li Mingxuan's gaze fell on the air. Haoran was fighting with Yama, while Emperor Fengdu was standing on his palace, watching the fight between the two silently.

The two of them had already been surrounded by a barrier set up by the Emperor of Fengdu, which would ensure that the battle between Haoran and Yama would not affect Fengdu.

As if noticing Li Mingxuan's gaze, Emperor Fengdu silently turned his head, glanced at Li Mingxuan, and nodded slightly as a greeting.

Li Mingxuan chuckled. He didn't expect Haoran to be so conceited. Otherwise, how could he, a Klein peak master, be taken seriously by the other party?

.....

Over Fengdu...

"Any other tricks?"

Haoran held a scepter in his left hand and a bronze sword in his right hand, his expression calm, as if he didn't take Yama seriously at all.

"Damn it, don't be so arrogant! In this case, Lord Taishan, you will be destroyed along with this Fengdu City!"

There was a flash of anger in Yama's eyes, and then he raised his hands high. Countless resentful spirits continued to gather in his hands, and finally gathered into a huge ball of energy.

Just by looking at the energy ball, you can seem to feel countless vengeful spirits wailing in your ears.

"With just this little bit of strength, you dare to act so arrogantly in front of me?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Haoran's eyes, so he grabbed the bronze sword in his hand and threw it directly at Yama.

The bronze sword stabbed straight at Yama, and endless netherworld power burst out from the sword.

Yama's face changed when he felt this power. Just as he was about to make a move, his entire body was pierced through by the bronze sword.

"Damn it! How can you still be so strong even though you're injured!"

Yama's entire body was pierced by the sword. Yama wanted to move his body, but found that he seemed to be fixed and could not move at all.

His eyes were fixed on Haoran in mid-air, filled with anger and unwillingness.

"With such strength, even if I am injured, I can still kill you easily."

Haoran spoke calmly. He was not at all surprised by the result.

"So what? I am just a clone. It does no harm to the original body. Once we gather the gods from other kingdoms, your Great Xia will surely perish!"

Even though Yama was nailed to the ground and unable to move, he still kept roaring.

"Although you are just a clone, don't forget that the clone is still related to the original body."

Haoran looked down at the embarrassed Yama and spoke calmly.

"What do you want to do!"

Yan Mo suddenly had a bad feeling and spoke with a grim expression.

Haoran did not answer Yan Mo's question, but turned his head to look at Li Mingxuan who was in the Mingchen Naifanwucheng Palace, and spoke softly.

"Mingxuan, come here."

Li Mingxuan, who was far away, was stunned when he heard Haoran's voice. He didn't expect Haoran to call him over.

Then a blue light flashed, and Li Mingxuan appeared in front of Haoran.

"What's wrong? Haoran."

Li Mingxuan asked in confusion.

"Give me your hand!"

Haoran spoke.

Upon hearing this, Li Mingxuan extended his hand to Haoran without any hesitation.

Haoran grabbed Li Mingxuan's hand with his right hand, then waved the scepter in his left hand again, pointed it at Yama who was nailed to the ground and unable to move, and spoke softly.

"The ghost is clinging to me!"

As soon as Haoran finished speaking, the air around him seemed to freeze, and a cold breath hit him in the face.

The scepter in his hand burst out with a powerful dark green light, instantly enveloping Yama who was nailed to the ground.

"Mingxuan, I need to borrow your spatial power. Don't resist."

Haoran looked at Li Mingxuan beside him and spoke softly.

Then Li Mingxuan realized that the spatial force in his body was rushing into Haoran's body without his control.

Li Mingxuan subconsciously wanted to resist, but he still controlled himself because of his trust in Haoran.

As all the spatial force in Li Mingxuan's body was poured into Haoran's body, he now felt as if he had been drained out and was extremely weak.

Haoran slowly raised his head, with a faint blue light flashing in his eyes. He then let go of Li Mingxuan's hand and spoke again to Yama.

"Space extraction!"

Wow!

The blue force of space blended with the power of the underworld and poured into Yama's body. To be more precise, it poured into Yama's power of laws.

A large part of Yama's power of law was reshaped using the fragments of Fengdu. After all, most of his power of law was sacrificed in order to protect himself when the fog invaded.

This is why he is so eager to get the fragments of Fengdu, because the fragments of Fengdu can be perfectly integrated into his power of laws and can make his strength even greater.

Although the Yama in front of him was just a clone, Haoran could still use the power of space and the power of the underworld to extract the fragments belonging to Fengdu from the power of the laws of his clone.

After all, his clone and his original body are inextricably linked, and the power of the laws they use originates from the same source.

Dense black lines emerged from Yama's body with Yama as the center and spread on the ground. These are the power of the laws of Fengdu.

Yama clearly felt that the power of his own laws was rapidly weakening, and he was nailed to the ground, unable to move at all, even if he wanted to self-destruct.

He could only watch helplessly as all the power of his laws returned to Fengdu, and his clone would naturally affect his original body.

"Damn it! Damn it! This is the power of my law. How dare you, Lord Taishan, take it away!"

Yama showed a look of horror and continued to struggle violently.

As the fragments of Fengdu were repaired, the originally broken Fengdu recovered quickly again. If the original Fengdu city only recovered two-fifths of its original size under the infusion of the origin.

Now Fengdu City has recovered to three-fifths of its original state.

"There are two more!"

Haoran looked at the recovered Fengdu, his eyes flickering, and spoke softly.

As the fragments were completed, the divine power of Haoran and Emperor Fengdu also increased. The powerful pressure of the gods echoed over Fengdu, making people unable to help but worship them.

Fengdu was originally a part of the power of Fengdu Emperor and Taishan Lord. Now that the stolen part has been returned, their strength is also recovering rapidly.

(The fifth update is here. I keep my word. By the way, I would like to ask for a free wave of love and five-star praise.)