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Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials-Chapter 201 - 125: The Eighth Underground Level? (Part 2)
Suddenly, a flagpole as pure as jade appeared in the palm of his hand, and the black Human Skin Banner moved on its own without wind, the Hundred Ghosts Banner appeared abruptly.
"Since you've set an ambush in the dark, you can't blame me for bullying the weak. I will annihilate and exterminate you wandering ghosts!"
Zheng Yi sneered, and casually waved his hand.
Immediately, a Fierce Ghost with a green face and fangs, leading hundreds of Ghost Soldiers, emerged, shaking the air. Terrifying Ghost Qi surged out, and a black mist suddenly spread, directly dispersing the oppressive majesty looming around.
Although the Soul-Catching Banner's Main Soul Ghost King was the only one, with Zheng Yi's cultivation improvement, its strength had reached the Middle Tier of Foundation Establishment Stage.
The number of Ghost Soldiers inside the Hundred Ghosts Banner also broke through the previous barrier. Now, inside the entire banner, there were about five to six hundred well-trained Yin Soldiers and Fierce Ghosts gathered.
"That's enough! This can be considered as tit for tat."
"Everyone harbors their own ghosts, both sides are back on the same starting line again!"
Completely ignoring the ugly expressions of the many Black God Group board members, Zheng Yi coldly sneered instead, urging on the Hundred Ghosts Banner.
Immediately, ghostly entities with green faces and fangs, leading densely packed, almost overlapping Ghost Soldiers, charged towards the many Evil Ghosts around.
For a moment, an intense battle broke out in the narrow office hall.
Fortunately, the Evil Ghosts summoned by both sides were all incorporeal, without true physical bodies.
Otherwise, if they had physical bodies, the sheer number of ghosts crammed into this hall would have long since collapsed the room.
Both sides of the ghostly entities had no bodies, so there was naturally no gruesome scene of flesh and blood flying, yet the battle between these ghostly entities was even more brutal, tearing off the opponent's limbs and swallowing them to replenish lost Ghost Qi!
Although every board member on the Black God Group's side was a top-notch Ghost Master, the ghosts they summoned were carefully selected and bred, possessing considerable advantages.
But unfortunately, the White Bone Soul-Catching Banner, this kind of Magical Artifact did not adhere to any rules, stubbornly relying on numbers to create momentum.
As the saying goes, 'many ants can kill an elephant,' five to six hundred Yin Soldiers and Fierce Ghosts swarmed forward, their auras connected, relying on their tight formation and the Hundred Ghosts Banner's ability to continuously replenish Ghost Qi.
In the very first moment of the battle, they firmly seized the upper hand.
It wasn't just a few against one, but dozens of Yin Soldiers and Fierce Ghosts surrounding a single ghost, furiously tearing and biting, limbs flying, throwing the other side into disarray in an instant.
It was no longer just calling for backup, it was simply a relentless gang fight, a bloody group beating.
"As I said, since you folks don't play fair, don't blame me for being ruthless, abandoning all pretenses of chivalry. Now, it's my turn!"
A Ghost Master is a Psychic Mutant Ability User, with the most powerful ability of controlling ghostly entities. It can be said that about ninety percent of their strength relies on ghostly entities.
If the ghostly entities are strong, then the Ghost Master's power indirectly becomes stronger, with the focus entirely on the ghostly entities; the two are complementary and indispensable.
But Zheng Yi was not like this. After all, he was a Cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage, and Exorcism was just a trivial technique of the Soul Catching Sect; his true strength lay in his own foundation.
The Hundred Ghosts Banner was merely a Magical Artifact in his hands.
The strength or weakness of the ghosts merely represented the level of the Hundred Ghosts Banner, whereas the intensity of Zheng Yi's own combat strength had little to do with these ghosts.
Therefore, seeing the Black God Group board members who were maneuvering Fierce Ghosts and the White Bone Soul-Catching Banner in mutual exchanges, Zheng Yi smiled.
Magical Power surged within him, and he formed a Finger Technique, unleashing Sword Qi. Instantly, five Flying Swords materialized in front of him.
Five Ghosts Sword Embryo, Spirit-Slaying Sword!
This was the Five Ghosts' strongest combat state; the Five Ghosts, trapped outside by the skyscraper's Alternate Dimension, vanished immediately, reappearing while merging into the Sword Embryo.
Zheng Yi maneuvered the Five Ghosts Sword Embryo, directing the sword edge towards the Black God Group's top executives, then tapped his finger.
Instantly, the Flying Swords, swift as lightning, pierced through the air, shredding the void, at a speed invisible to the naked eye, thrust into the bodies of the five Black God Group higher-ups.
Boom, boom!
This attack came out of nowhere; those board members never expected that after Zheng Yi released that black banner, unleashing all ghostly entities, he still had an attack method?
They hadn't the time to mount a defense before being hit with a powerful move.
Perhaps also due to forcibly mobilizing Ghost Qi, causing their inner power to become unbalanced, when the Flying Swords embedded in their bodies, with the accompanying laugh of ghost dolls, the Spirit-Slaying Sword Intent was unleashed, slashing at Soul Bodies, scattering them to the winds.
The expressions of the Black God Group board members turned bewildered, issuing a unified cry of painful wails, their bodies directly exploding, transforming into clusters of black mist.
In an instant, the uncontrolled ghostly entities in the hall grew even wilder, especially those Ghost Kings with Foundation Establishment strength, displaying a particularly strong inclination towards destruction as if wishing to devour everything.
And now, with the Black God Group's high-ranking members annihilated, Zheng Yi was the only one left at the top, naturally making him the rightful target.
"The sooner you die, the sooner you find peace. Remaining in this world, I suppose you have nothing left to linger for, so allow me to be generous and send you off!"
Zheng Yi's face was icy, but his hand holding the Five Ghosts Sword Embryo, Spirit-Slaying Sword, did not falter in the slightest, instantly under his control, it burst forth with dazzling cold light.
Where the sword light swept, numerous ghostly entities accompanied by the brilliant Sword Qi, were overtaken by the Spirit-Slaying Sword and transformed into mere void, its terrible power directly destroying the Spirit Bodies of these phantom beings, devouring their essence into the Sword Embryo.







