The Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord was very satisfied with how things were going. Seeing Wu Yu disappear under the Lifebreaking Heavenly Rule of his Lifebreaking Darkness Brush, wretchedly dodging for his life, he gleefully watched Wu Yu's powerlessness.

Of course, he had felt a moment of anger at being challenged, and so showed no mercy. Even if he had defeated his opponent, he did not stop. He appeared above Wu Yu's head and continued to write. In the time that it took Wu Yu to destroy one character, he could write five!

Wu Yu was already surrounded by a mass of lifebreaking words and struggling. The situation was completely within the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord's control.  The number of words continued to increase. Once Wu Yu's defenses broke, any word that hit him would remove thousands of years from his lifespan and even injure him seriously! This was the power of the Lifebreaking Darkness Brush! It even surpassed the legends, where a brush stroke would take away hundreds of years of life.

"I don't want to hurt you too badly. Firstly, you were unlucky to meet me. Secondly, your father was the one who set this condition if I am to have his support. Seems like you're really not cut out for anything, even your father wants to teach you a lesson. Haha......" the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord guffawed. The Xuanyang Emperor Lord and Qin Yunling had flexed their strength and also won the praise of the ghostly kings and Hell Masters. Now his turn had come.

He had always considered himself of the same caliber as the Xuanyang Emperor Lord, but no Hell Master had been willing to support him. It was intolerable, and it gnawed at his heart. Finally, his day had come. He would win much attention! 

Truly, like he thought, his strength was near the caliber of the Xuanyang Emperor Lord and the others, and many Hell Masters saw this. Some ghostly kings and Hell Masters who were still on the fence were starting to come around to the Chakravarti Ghostly King's way of thinking.

"The Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord is indeed the equal of the Xuanyang Emperor Lord and Qin Yunling."

 The ghostly kings and Hell Masters all thought the same thing as they watched the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord thump Wu Yu.

As for the Chakravarti Ghostly King, he could see the clearest. All was going as he expected. When he saw Wu Yu trapped like a rat, he gave a satisfied inward sniff. He was pleased that the White-Eyed Ghostly Lord had been taught a lesson. After all, his try for the Rainbow Pearl had been foiled by his own son. That had made him angry enough to vomit blood!

Of course, even a savage tiger would not eat its children. He did not wish to see the White-Eyed Ghostly Lord dead, but he would still give him a savage punishment even after the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord! Only that could ease the resentment in his heart!

"Seems like I should give up on this. The Amethyst-Eyed Ghostly Lord will not have the transformation. I'll focus on serving the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord. If I can be of help, his father will give an 8th Grade Mark of an Immortal King, and the Amethyst-Eyed Ghostly Lord's future will be bright too!"

The Chakravarti Ghostly King had made up his mind.

Nothing else could change this.

But he did not expect that something else would immediately change this!

The Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord no longer held back, but dedicated his full efforts to showing himself off. He did not give Wu Yu much chance to stay alive. He even had killing intent towards him! There were already close to 100 words, and they formed a storm that swept Wu Yu within. They were not just ordinary words, but a storm of Lifebreaking Heavenly Rule!

For the average person, this was a nightmare!

Wu Yu was indeed feeling the might of this weapon. This heavenly rule was quite terrifying, but he was unaffected! He continued to feign weakness, waiting for his opponent to grow arrogant. He waited for his chance to burst forth!

Weng!

Just at this moment, another barrage of words came cascading down on him!

The Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord finally stayed his hand, no longer writing. He naturally felt that this storm of over 100 words would be enough to kill Wu Yu tenfold!

When he finally stopped, that was the chance that Wu Yu had been waiting for. While everyone was trying to see if he had died, he suddenly unfurled the Lasting Blood Banner to its full span. It was huge, and only the shaft was left outside. The flag wrapped Wu Yu completely within!

Everyone assumed that this was Wu Yu's final bid to protect his life and that there was nothing more to it. Perhaps he just wanted to stay alive!

Evidently, the Lasting Blood Banner was unable to protect against the maelstrom of words. In a short time, it was completely ripped to shreds, the shaft broken into multiple pieces. It looked completely beyond repair. The Lasting Blood Banner was as good as destroyed.

With the Lasting Blood Banner smashed, Wu Yu was without anything to rely on!

A smirk appeared on the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord's lips when he saw that.

To those outside, this battle was already over. The only question that remained was if Wu Yu could get out with his life.

But the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord's smirk was short lived!

In the next instant, he felt Wu Yu appear behind the Lasting Blood Banner, his hands clasped together. He immediately felt the aura of death surrounding him!

And then Wu Yu's hands plunged into Qian Kun space, disappearing as if they had been severed!

He did not know that this was the Submerged Cloud Seal!

Activate quake!

Weng!

The Submerged Cloud Seal's power shook the void violently, forming shockwaves that tore apart a huge portion of Qian Kun space, reducing it to ash!

If it had just been Qian Kun space tearing, then the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord could still escape from it. But it was the entire void that was being fissured!

BOOM!

The terrifying power ripped the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord in all directions!

It was not just all directions, but all angles. It blasted out in every possible vector with ferocious destruction.

The Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord's face stiffened!

"Hngh?" He was confused and in disbelief. This seemed to be an attack from Wu Yu, but......

"Me??" He looked down to see his body already disintegrated, sucked into the void. There was no painful sensation of death, only the crumbling of his body and the fading of his consciousness. His eyes widened as even his brain began to fade.

The Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord died in absolute darkness. He had no time to even comprehend regret or fear, nor consider that he would ever be killed by this person. He was already dead!

Besides, given his identity, there was no one in the entire Astral Hell who would dare to kill him. It was the ultimate protection. Not even the Hell Masters would dare to truly hurt him, let alone kill him. Not even the average eternal devil emperor would dare to cross the son of Judge Wangfeng.

Therefore, the completely bizarre and unexpected happened.

As the void was shorn, the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord died. Wu Yu easily shrugged off the fading characters and even took the Lifebreaking Darkness Brush. It was quite an impressive great void immortal treasure, and he could use it for a while.

But all that had happened in the mini world was seen outside.

Of course, Wu Yu knew that he had killed the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord. But he was in the identity of the White-Eyed Ghostly Lord. If someone wanted to kill him, he would not hesitate to respond in kind. After all, anyone struck by the Submerged Cloud Seal was prone to fatalities. If he had not forced Wu Yu towards death, Wu Yu would not have killed him either. It was all mutual. As for Judge Wangfeng, he was ultimately a ghostly immortal of hell, and Wu Yu did not believe that he could track himself down in the sky palaces.

Next, Wu Yu was cast out of the mini world, returning to the stopped space. When he appeared outside, his body was still revolving. It was up to Lady Luck where he would eventually face.

His spinning body was an undeniable reality that left all of the ghostly kings, Hell Masters, and eternal devil emperor descendants reeling. If not for the fact that they could not look at each other or make a sound, they would all have lost it completely.

The White-Eyed Ghostly Lord had killed the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord?

That was the son of Judge Wangfeng!

No matter who it was, this outcome was not something they could accept. They would never have thought it in their wildest dreams.

The Hell Masters and ghostly kings all looked at Wu Yu and then at the Chakravarti Ghostly King. If not for the fact that they could not move, their eyeballs would have popped out already.

As for the eternal devil emperor descendants, they felt a chill run through their hearts. They had not thought that they, the privileged descendants, would face death. Even the most average among them, whose father was a first tier eternal devil emperor, would not consider the possibility of death. They would not even be hurt. But now the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord was unquestionably dead before their very eyes.

And the killer was not a Hell Master, but a Hell Master's son. He was old, but only a 9-realm ghostly lord. Trash in their eyes......

First amazement, then alarm, then disbelief. Wu Yu continued to spin around in the air for what felt like an eternity to them.

Even the Xuanyang Emperor Lord, the White Chalk Ghostly Lord, and Qin Yunling were completely unsettled by Wu Yu. Especially Qin Yunling - she was worried that others would see her as complicit! Her only thought right now was to cut all ties with Wu Yu, or she would be in trouble!

Of course, the most shocked of them all was, without a doubt, the Chakravarti Ghostly King.

He stared blankly, unable to react for a long time.

Firstly, he could not believe that the White-Eyed Ghostly Lord had the skill to kill the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord. He felt like he was dreaming.

Secondly, with the White-Eyed Ghostly Lord killing the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord, he had no one else to lean on. No one would dare to accept his help now. The Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord's death had dug the grave of the Chakravarti Ghostly King's entire family. The White-Eyed Ghostly Lord was dead, the Amethyst-Eyed Ghostly Lord was dead, and he himself was dead too. Everything was over, truly, truly over!

The Chakravarti Ghostly King was so overwhelmed with incredulity that he felt like crying.

The silence of stopped space seemed to become even more silent!

And then finally they saw Wu Yu stop. He was moving swiftly on course to collide with the White Chalk Ghostly Lord......

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