Purple Mist Dao Master-Chapter 950 - 656: Endless Emergence!

Ruins Sea.

Nine Layers Land Ruins.

"Have you ever seen snow falling in the Mortal World?"

The voice of the Mang Mountain Ghost seems to come from the underworld, making the already extremely cold Returning Ruins Chaos even more chilling, and deeply unsettling.

And accompanying this voice—

Whoosh!

The figure of the Mang Mountain Ghost shot out like lightning, leaving a trail of blurred afterimages in the Returning Ruins Chaos. In an instant, nearing the High Rank Divine Generals in all directions—

Boom!

A single palm thrust forward with force!

Swish swish swish!

The Nether Frost Force Field in his palm instantly transforms into a cold blue light, shooting towards the High Rank Divine Generals in all directions like an arrow.

Where the light passed, space seemed to freeze with extreme cold, making a crackling sound, like a mirror shattering.

The light instantly hit the High Rank Divine Generals in all directions, and the surface of each Divine General's body was quickly covered in a layer of thick frost visible to the naked eye—

Crack crack crack!

The frost continuously spread, as if trying to engulf each High Rank Divine General entirely.

At the same time.

Swish swish swish!

Yin Ming Energy surged like tides, continuously impacting the depths of each Divine General's soul, and the eyes of the High Rank Divine Generals in all directions suddenly became hollow.

"Amitabha Buddha!"

"Hahahaha!"

The Mang Mountain Ghost clasped his hands together in front of his chest, displaying a solemn yet joyous expression.

True Qi surged crazily within his body, like a roaring river.

The Nether Frost Power in his palm merged and collided, forming a huge vortex.

Hoo hoo hoo!

In the vortex, the ghostly blue light flickered unpredictably, deeply unsettling.

"Go!"

The Mang Mountain Ghost thrust both hands forward, the vortex charging like a wild horse, with endless suction and destructive power, towards the High Rank Divine Generals in all directions.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

On contact with a person, the vortex generated a powerful suction, like a bottomless black hole, forcing the High Rank Divine Generals in all directions to be absorbed.

The Nether Frost Power rapidly eroded the soul, causing the Divine Generals' souls to twist and struggle in this cold and dark power, emitting shrill screams—

"Ah ah ah ah!"

Countless people endured extreme pain and agony, ultimately crushed and dispersed, disappearing from this world forever.

What is snow falling in the Mortal World?

This is snow falling in the Mortal World!

Or more precisely—

"It's 'blood' falling in the Mortal World!"

Yan Chuan sucked in a cold breath, also astounded by the Mang Mountain Ghost's display.

Mang Mountain Ghost!

A massacre!

His Ghost Axe Divine Skill grew stronger, the efficiency of slaughter increasing, Yan Chuan kept unveiling each hand technique, yet the Mang Mountain Ghost continuously displayed another hand technique.

For instance, right at this moment.

After the Yin Demon Divine Palm comes the Nether Frost Palm, another hand technique that amazes people: "The Nether Frost Palm is a profound technique blending the Yin Ming Energy of Mang Mountain with the cold trait of frost. The Mang Mountain Ghost, with an incredibly sharp spiritual insight, must venture into the mysterious edge of Mang Mountain to seek out Yin Ming Energy. Once successfully establishing contact with the Yin Ming Energy, it is slowly introduced through the intricate network of meridians within the body."

Right right right!

That's exactly it!

The Mang Mountain Ghost listened with increasing shock, Yan Chuan was describing exactly his cultivation process, not missing a single detail, as if watching him cultivate Nether Frost Palm right beside him.

He was astonished.

Continuing to listen.

"The Mang Mountain Ghost manipulates his rich True Qi to intertwine with Yin Ming Energy. During this merging process, he must skillfully absorb Ice Frost Power from the surrounding, letting it also blend into the forming powerful force. Eventually, it condenses into an exceedingly cold, highly erosive and destructive Nether Frost Power."

"This power can instantly freeze a High Rank Divine General's body into an ice sculpture, penetrate their physical defense, and ruthlessly erode and torment their soul, dragging them into an endless abyss of darkness and cold."

Yan Chuan spoke fluently, capturing all essence, flawless.

"Yan Chuan!"

"His explanations are spot on, is it true?"

"Seems plausible!"

"Hard to say, hard to say!"

The surrounding Divine Generals were puzzled.

They listened to Yan Chuan's martial arts lecture, turning to look at the Mang Mountain Ghost, only to see that when he performed the Nether Frost Palm, the world around seemed to instantly enter winter.

The cold aura spread, the ground and surrounding objects quickly covered by a thick layer of frost, glimmering with ghostly blue light.

The Nether Frost gathered, the Nether Frost Force Field like a mysterious cosmic singularity, containing limitless power and secrets, its emitted light daunting.

The Frost Netherworld Shock struck the High Rank Divine Generals in all directions in an instant, each Divine General's body instantly froze, the frost around them relentlessly spreading, merciless and cold.

"Ah ah ah ah!"

The cries of agony seemed to come from the Nine Nether Abyss, deeply chilling, the entire Nine Layers Land Ruins was filled with a sinister and terrifying aura, as if Mang Mountain's projection in the Mortal World.

Mang Mountain Ghost!

Mang Mountain Ghost!

Mang Mountain Ghost!

Indeed, there are no wrongly chosen names, only accurately given nicknames. This newest Super Divine General, called 'Mang Mountain Ghost', truly is aptly named, couldn't be more fitting!

...

See him!

The hand technique shifts again!

The Yin Evil Palm!

The Mang Mountain Ghost stands firmly in the cold Returning Ruins Chaos, hands slowly clasped before his chest.

Rumble!

True Qi flowed in his body like a turbulent whirlpool, stirring the Yin Evil Qi buried deep within the meridians.

Ssssss~

The Yin Evil Qi rose rapidly like a black serpent.

At the same time, the chilling Qi from the outside was drawn by the powerful True Qi of the Mang Mountain Ghost, rushing into his body like moths to a flame.

Swish swish swish!

The Mang Mountain Ghost utilized True Qi to tightly compress and fuse Yin Evil Qi with the cold Qi, gradually forming countless black ice crystals.

The ice crystals shimmered with eerie light, seemingly containing endless darkness and cold, the surrounding air freezing into frost instantly and drifting down.

"Swoosh!"

The Mang Mountain Ghost's figure flickered like a specter, instantly appearing in front of the surrounding High Rank Divine Generals.

His gaze was cold and filled with Killing Intent, and he swung his palm without hesitation—

Boom!

With a thunderous sound, countless black ice crystals instantly turned into a black ice pillar, shooting towards the High Rank Divine Generals in all directions in a flash.

Crash crash crash!

Tumultuous! Grand!

The Yin Evil Power carried by the ice pillar was like an invisible blade, easily penetrating the meticulously constructed True Qi Shield of the High Rank Divine Generals in all directions.

When the ice pillar struck a Divine General—

Rumble!

It exploded instantly, releasing powerful Yin Evil and Ice Power.

"Ah ah ah ah!"

The True Qi Defense of the Divine Generals in all directions crumbled instantly, scattering like broken glass.

Crack crack crack!

Their bodies froze quickly, showing ghastly cracks, black Yin Evil Qi rising from the wounds like demonic tendrils, eroding every High Rank Divine General, causing pain, groans, shaking!

Mang Mountain Ghost!

Endless!

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