Chapter 88

Above the vast sky, Qin Peng was still enveloped in a golden glow, his entire aura becoming even more intense. He lightly shook the Judgment Spear in his hand and beckoned Wang Zhun with his left hand.

This humiliating gesture made Wang Zhun's face change slightly. However, he was very clear that with Qin Peng's current displayed strength, he could easily humiliate him. He regretted not thoroughly investigating Qin Peng before coming. If he had found even a hint of information, he wouldn't have come to this mess so easily.

Whoosh!

Wang Zhun suddenly moved, his fingers lightly flicking, and a long sword emitting a purple glow appeared in his right hand.

The Purple Lightning Sword!

Humans classify rune weapons into distinct levels: Inferior, Intermediate, Superior, Spirit, Treasure, King, Dao, Holy, and Immortal, a total of nine levels. The rune weapon Wang Qi used earlier was a superior-grade rune weapon.

This Purple Lightning Sword, however, is a spirit-grade rune weapon.

A spirit-grade weapon has a very important characteristic: it can communicate with the power of heaven and earth. As soon as the Purple Lightning Sword appeared, the sky instantly changed color. Runes on the blade flickered, and the sky above had turned black. Lightning snakes writhed in the dark clouds.

Even at the spirit-grade level, its power is quite high.

Wang Zhun's combat strength is 6,000 points. With the help of the Purple Lightning Sword, he can even fight against someone with over 10,000 points of combat strength.

The sword rose.

Wang Zhun suddenly moved, and a fatal strike aimed directly at Qin Peng. This strike was magnificent, with countless lightning flashes on the blade. In the sky, lightning snakes writhed, suddenly forming a blade of lightning that fiercely slashed down at Qin Peng.

Thunder!

A terrifying thunderclap echoed through the void, a deep and powerful sound. The ghosts released by Qin Peng trembled violently under the thunder's threat.

As ghosts, they fear thunder and fire the most.

This loud noise almost made them lose their souls.

Qin Peng watched the thunder fall, a contemptuous smile appearing on his face. After his transformation, he truly felt the immense power he possessed. No, to be precise, it wasn't just power, but omnipotence.

Such an attack couldn't harm him.

A trifling skill!

Qin Peng sneered. He suddenly pointed the Judgment Spear at the sky, and a brilliant golden light immediately rippled from the spear tip. Under this golden light, the sky lost its color, and any light in the sky dimmed in comparison.

Clang!

The spear tip struck the thunder, and in an instant, the thunder dissipated. A golden light pierced through the clouds, and countless lightning snakes crackled with a faint popping sound.

Are the dark clouds about to be dispelled?

Wang Zhun was startled. He saw the runes on the Purple Lightning Sword flickering, each one seemingly about to explode. It felt as if the Purple Lightning Sword was about to be destroyed. The dark clouds in the sky were originally summoned by the runes on the Purple Lightning Sword.

But now, Qin Peng's attack had directly shaken the runes on the Purple Lightning Sword, attempting to destroy it from the inside.

"This is a spirit-grade weapon. Can Qin Peng really destroy my Purple Lightning Sword so easily?" Wang Zhun gritted his teeth and made a sudden decision. He fiercely threw the Purple Lightning Sword at Qin Peng.

Thunder Hell!

The Purple Lightning Sword shot toward Qin Peng. Although it had left Wang Zhun's hand, it emitted even more terrifying purple blade light. The runes on the blade flickered, and then each one shattered. However, the dark clouds in the sky gathered even more, and more lightning snakes appeared, no, they were more like giant pythons, clearly several hundred meters long, with bodies as thick as water barrels.

Completely formed from lightning.

Not just one, but a hundred of them.

Almost instantly, these hundred giant pythons enveloped Qin Peng, forming a scene like a thunder hell.

At this moment, Wang Zhun also moved quickly. Three black beads suddenly appeared in his palm.

Yinsha Thunder Balls!

This was Wang Zhun's true trump card. The Yinsha Thunder Balls are extremely venomous, made from the resentment and malevolence of countless people, refined in a yinsha place, and infused with lightning power.

These thunder balls have immense power and strong corrosive properties.

If a person in the flesh realm touches them, they will immediately turn into pus. Even a true Daoist, if they touch even a bit, will be bedridden for years, and if they are completely affected, they will surely die unless their cultivation has reached the star level or they possess a supreme treasure.

Such Yinsha Thunder Balls are, of course, the work of the Necromancer Clan.

Wang Zhun obtained them in a battle with the Necromancer Clan years ago, keeping them as a means of self-preservation, but he had never used them.

However, at this moment, Wang Zhun was determined to kill Qin Peng, and he threw all three Yinsha Thunder Balls at once.

Three Yinsha Thunder Balls, Qin Peng, I'll see if you can survive!

The moment the lightning enveloped Qin Peng, Wang Zhun fiercely threw the perfect Yinsha Thunder Balls at him.

Boom!

As soon as the three Yinsha Thunder Balls merged with the lightning, the originally purple lightning was immediately tainted with a murky aura. The purple lightning turned black like ink, and a series of piercing screams emerged. Faces appeared in the lightning, with fierce expressions, making the entire sky seem like a hell.

The purple lightning that enveloped Qin Peng was supposed to explode immediately, but due to the influence of the Yinsha Thunder Balls, it did not explode. Instead, it was quickly infected by the Yinsha Thunder Balls, preparing for an even more terrifying explosion.

Wang Zhun quickly retreated several hundred meters. Although he had thrown them, the yinsha aura still made him feel cold all over.

The things made by the Necromancer Clan are truly deadly.

However, with this, perhaps he could really kill Qin Peng. Even if he couldn't kill him, it could at least delay him a bit.

But at this moment, the murky, putrid aura suddenly dissipated.

It seemed as if something was devouring everything, and the purple lightning gradually returned to its original color.

"What's happening?" Wang Zhun's face showed deep fear. Could Qin Peng be devouring the yinsha power? This was impossible; humans couldn't possibly devour yinsha power. It was completely incompatible with humans, and once it entered the body, it would be fatal.

But how to explain what was happening before his eyes?

Wang Zhun felt like he was going crazy.

The lightning returned to its original purple color, and the Yinsha Thunder Balls did not have the intended effect.

Scatter!

A voice quietly echoed in Wang Zhun's ears, and his pupils contracted sharply. He saw the purple lightning suddenly dissipate, as if it had never appeared.

Wang Zhun stared at the scene before him, his Adam's apple moving involuntarily.

"How is this possible?"

The lightning dissipated, revealing Qin Peng's body, still bathed in golden light, as majestic as a war god. Beside him, a black shadow appeared, a terrifying sight that made anyone feel an indescribable chill.

"What is this thing?"

Wang Zhun's Adam's apple moved slightly.

"You used the Necromancer Clan's things, so you should know what can devour the yinsha power!" Qin Peng said calmly. "Now, you know!"

"He, he is from the Necromancer Clan?" Wang Zhun felt his teeth chattering.

The yinsha power was nothing to the transformed Qin Peng. After the transformation, he was immune to all evil, and the yinsha power was not enough to harm him. However, it was a great benefit to Ochi. Qin Peng released Ochi to expel the lightning power and let Ochi devour all the yinsha power.

The three Yinsha Thunder Balls, even in the Necromancer Clan, were difficult to make. Once the lightning power was removed, it was the best nourishment for Ochi. Now, he had recovered to the state before the battle with Lin Qingyu.

"Alright, I don't have much time left. Ochi, take over his body!" Qin Peng ordered Ochi.

"Understood, my master!" Ochi suddenly grinned and rushed toward Wang Zhun.

"Take over my body? Dream on!" Wang Zhun punched at Ochi, but as soon as he did, he felt a cold current rush toward his body. Instantly, he felt icy cold, and he couldn't muster any strength.

"Is this yinsha power?"

As soon as this thought crossed Wang Zhun's mind, his body couldn't react in time. Ochi suddenly rushed into Wang Zhun's body.

No!

Wang Zhun let out a painful scream, feeling a cold sensation in his soul. The yinsha power continuously attacked his soul, and he fell to the ground like a broken kite.

Above the sky, Qin Peng exhaled lightly, slowly descending. His golden glow suddenly expanded and then dissipated.

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