Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

The Ghost King's murderous intent was fully exposed.

From these youngsters, he saw a grand conspiracy, a major strife.

Countless giants in the Divine Court, experts in the Brahma Court, remnants of the Demon Race…

All of them must be coveting reincarnation.

He was certain that this realm was related to reincarnation; otherwise, so many great forces would not have gathered here.

As the Ghost King, he would never allow others to meddle in matters of reincarnation!

Therefore, he decided to eliminate these geniuses; he believed that the giants lurking behind them would surely be unable to sit still.

At that time… he would kill all those people together!

This time, their preparations in the Evil Spirits were incredibly thorough; if those people truly appeared, then the soil in his hands… could come in handy.

Perhaps, it could be used to slaughter many Respected Divine Kings, Brahma Kings…

A mighty hand pressed across the Sky Domain, the void collapsed, and the Myriad Realms trembled.

Countless ghostly beings totally prostrated, silenced like cicadas in winter, unable to move; even the Ghost Monarchs knelt down, their faces deathly pale.

Tian An and Ming Zhi Ghost Monarch, their ghostly bodies trembling, could scarcely hold on.

This was a devastating palm strike that could nearly destroy the entire Eighth Substellar Domain.

Yet, Lin Jiu Zheng took a step forward.

He grasped the Peach Wood Sword at his waist!

Facing the terrifying hand of the Night Ming Ghost King, he held the Peach Wood Sword and shouted,

"Evil shall not prevail over righteousness!"

The Peach Wood Sword thrust out with one strike.

Suddenly,

Boom!

With a slight movement of the Peach Wood Sword, a strand of energy was released.

This strand of energy, activated by Lin Jiu Zheng with the Heavenly Master Method, was the path of suppressing evil.

Though it was but a strand, it roared like Myriad Dao, triumphant like a boiling sacred force.

At the point the Peach Wood Sword directed, the descending hand of the Ghost King, at that moment, seemed to dissipate like light and shadow!

"No!"

"What is that…"

"My soul is about to be scattered!"

At this moment, countless ghostly beings were terror-struck, trembling.

They watched the scene in the Sky Vault, utterly shocked.

They all felt it… the breath of destruction.

All of this originated from that sword.

Atop the throne, the Ghost King's expression changed dramatically, and he said in horror,

"Could this be the legendary Ancestor Divine Sword of Dao of Heaven's Master? How could it be in your hands!"

He was astonished.

The Dao of Heaven's Master is known in the Divine Realm as the most effective against the Evil Spirits, and the most powerful artifact of this lineage is the legendary Ancestor Divine Sword of Dao of Heaven's Master.

That sword, wielded by the Godmaster of Dao of Heaven's Master himself, is said to be stained with the blood of all the evil of the world, having slaughtered the ultimate giants among the evil spirits.

It can suppress the Nine Nether Yellow Springs!

Now, sensing the energy of this sword, he subconsciously thought of the Ancestor Divine Sword of Dao of Heaven's Master.

Because the energy of this sword was too terrifying, he felt… it had already transcended the King's Path.

Even those who surpass the Ghost King might find it difficult to withstand.

"If it were a Divine Monarch or a Quasi-King who wielded this sword, I would turn and flee, but you… you waste a divine item!"

The Night Ming Ghost King roared out loud and stood up from his throne.

"Shadow of Night Ming descends, encompass my Ghost Nation!"

As he rose, the stars of heaven faded away.

With the Night Ming Ghost King at the center, his energy spread over the sky, instantly enveloping the entire Forty-Ninth Universe under his shadow of evil spirits.

Everyone... every Star Domain, was now within his domain of evil spirits.

Darkness, deathly stillness, gloom... it was as if a silent kingdom had emerged.

This was the Night Ming Ghost King's domain of evil spirits, the Shadow of Night Ming!

Within this domain, he was the Master.

"Is this a King? The evil spirits are terrifying to such an extent…" Tian An murmured, his entire cultivation level completely suppressed, feeling like a powerless leaf that the Night Ming Ghost King could snuff out at any moment.

"Damn it... I, Ming Zhi, haven't yet slept with the Female Ghost King, I don't want to die!" Ming Zhi howled in despair.

And at this moment, above the Shadow of Night Ming.

Without a sound, the Ghost King had already made his way above Lin Jiu Zheng.

He raised his hand indifferently and pressed down!

An endless darkness, resentment, deathly energy, etc.… all pressed towards Lin Jiu Zheng.

He had unleashed his full power as an Evil Spirit; even a Divine King, once within his domain of evil spirits, would only have one fate: death.

Even if he could not destroy the Ancestor Divine Sword of Dao of Heaven's Master, he could still destroy Lin Jiu Zheng!

At this moment, Lin Jiu Zheng stood amidst the darkness, the whole world already vanished from before his eyes.

The domain of evil spirits obscured everything; he couldn't even sense the presence of his fellow disciples anymore.

Feelings of solitude, panic, and destruction… inundated him.

His brows furrowed tightly because, although the Peach Wood Sword in his hand was a divine artifact, he could no longer approach or find the Ghost King!

Even though the Dao of Heaven's Master could suppress ghostly beings, the gap between their realms… was too great.

He was merely a Godmaster, but facing a Ghost King who was two major realms above him.

The next instant, he felt that within the domain of evil spirits, countless resentments and deadly energies harbored malevolent forces… ready to bear down upon him!

Like a leaf in the midst of a violent storm.

Like a skiff amidst a vast tsunami.

Powerlessness and despair swept in.

Lin Jiu Zheng suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his whole body collapsing to the ground, his hair flying wildly, his breath chaotic, eyes bulging, his whole body seeming to convulse!

The Peach Wood Sword in his hand had already been stained red with his blood and slipped from his grasp.

"No..."

Lin Jiu Zheng twisted, curled up, and let out an agonized scream as if he was being gnawed on by ghostly beings.

His eyes turned red as though he was about to die.

"Heh heh, what a pity."

From within the evil spirits, the Ghost King leisurely appeared, sneering with such satisfaction:

"If you were allowed to grow, you would surely become a great threat to Dead Soil in the future. Pity that your journey ends today."

"I still have to thank you for delivering the Ancestor Divine Sword of Dao of Heaven's Master to me... Destroying this sword will spell the end for the Heavenly Master Method lineage!"

He landed in front of the "Ancestor Divine Sword of Dao of Heaven's Master" but dared not touch it.

Even without someone controlling it, this sword still intimidated him.

If he forcibly picked it up... he might get hurt.

But the Night Ming Ghost King gritted his teeth: "Even if it destroys half of my soul body, I must take this sword back to Dead Soil!"

This sword held immense significance. It was the foundation of the entire Dao of Heaven's Master, and destroying it was extremely important for the entire Ghost Domain.

He stretched out his bone claws and grabbed the Peach Wood Sword! Explore hidden tales at My Virtual Library Empire

"The Ancestor Divine Sword of Dao of Heaven's Master... is mine at last!"

The Night Ming Ghost King was overjoyed!

But, just at that instant!

He suddenly felt... as if the sword in his hand started to boil!

"Suppress!"

The previously "convulsing," "agonizing" Lin Jiu Zheng suddenly let out a shout.

A surge of qi emanated from the Peach Wood Sword.

"Ah——"

The Ghost King immediately let out a shrill, wretched scream, his bone claws instantly vanishing.

His bone body further shattered into dust.

The Ghost King's soul hastily ascended from his bone body, rapidly retreating!

"You deceived me!"

"You big liar!"

The Ghost King cursed resentfully and unwillingly!

He understood it all now; he had been tricked by the young Heavenly Master. From start to finish, the other party had been acting, performing for him to see.

The purpose was to... lure him close to that sword!

After all, being a Ghost King in his own Ghost Domain, even if Lin Jiu Zheng possessed a supreme divine artifact, if he couldn't approach the Ghost King or find him, it was all in vain.

Just when he thought Lin Jiu Zheng was finished, he fell for the other party's scheme.

Now, his most treasured bone body was destroyed, and his soul body had suffered severe damage...

His cultivation level... had fallen from the King Realm!

Only the strength of a Quasi-Ghost King remained.

He was almost driven mad, having suffered such a huge loss at the hands of a young Heavenly Master!

His hundreds of thousands of years of arduous cultivation had been wasted just like that!

And Lin Jiu Zheng, at this moment, had already stood up, snatched up the Peach Wood Sword, and laughed,

"They say ghostly beings easily deceive the hearts of men... but it seems you're not too skilled at it."

Just now, although he held the Peach Wood Sword, he was extremely passive.

He couldn't approach the Ghost King!

Moreover, his cultivation level was insufficient; it was too difficult to wield the power of the Peach Wood Sword. Even if he could break through the Ghost Domain with the sword, he likely couldn't harm the very foundation of the Ghost King.

So, taking advantage of the Ghost King's strike, Lin Jiu Zheng bit his tongue and sprayed his Yang-full blood onto the Peach Wood Sword, awakening the resonance with the sword!

This method allowed him, for a brief moment, to communicate with the Peach Wood Sword heart to heart.

And the Ghost King... had been deceived by his act, after all, too real was the performance.

Now... he had succeeded.

Upon hearing this, the Ghost King, who had already fled far away, was even more infuriated.

He wished he could devour this Heavenly Master whole!

But, when he saw Lin Jiu Zheng raise his sword again, he immediately panicked, his complexion drastically changed, and without the slightest hesitation, he turned to flee.

He dared not try to confront head-on again, for he understood that to try was to die!

As a Ghost King, beyond the astounding cultivation level, the most important thing was decisiveness – when it's time to flee, flee.

Escape, and there's still a sliver of hope for survival.

But Lin Jiu Zheng was already shouting:

"Sword Suppresses All Evils!"

One Peach Wood Sword now seemed to bring down a myriad of upright, forceful qi.

The endless darkness of the Ghost Domain, like the night curtain, was thunderously torn asunder.

The Ghost Domain was cleaved apart!

At that moment, light was restored to the universe!

Feeling the pressure of this sword, countless ghostly beings trembled and prostrated on the ground at this moment!

Even the Ghost King, having lost his bone body and his cultivation level slashed, could no longer withstand such a force and, terrified, knelt on the ground!

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The previous chapters were automatically published by the draft box before they were read and contained errors; these have now been corrected.