I Can Travel between Two Worlds

Perfectly dodging the locking spear intent of the Red-faced Nether Ghost... Then, slashed at the Red-faced Nether Ghost’s arm with a blade!

This slash directly severed the entire arm of the Nether Ghost.

In an instant, four arms were reduced to three.

The Red-faced Nether Ghost felt a sharp pain and retreated several yards.

"Good lad, this comprehension... you’ve actually already grasped Blade Intent?"

The Red-faced Nether Ghost looked surprised. How long has Lin Chen been listening, and grasped it?

After slicing off the Red-faced Nether Ghost’s arm, Lin Chen was also slightly astonished.

He hadn’t expected to use it so directly.

Perhaps it’s the accumulation of eighteen years, combined with a moment of insight?

"Luo Ming elder, you’re a real man!" Lin Chen then said loudly.

The Red-faced Nether Ghost shuddered hearing this title.

How many years has it been since he has heard that name?

Since his death, there’s no more True Man Luoming in this world, only the Red-faced Nether Ghost!

"Hahaha, this battle today! Regardless of victory or defeat, it greatly relieves me!"

The hearty laughter of the Red-faced Nether Ghost spread across a ten-mile radius...

In the distance, Ghost-Eyed Old Monster watched this scene with a changing expression.

"Damn it! That disobedient Red-faced..."

Ghost-Eyed Old Monster couldn’t hold back anymore, directly raising his voice and shouting:

"Nether Ghost! Stop stalling! Fight quickly and decisively!"

"Otherwise, I’ll report to the Ancestor..."

Before Ghost-Eyed Old Monster finished speaking, the Red-faced Nether Ghost was displeased.

A deadly aura locked onto Ghost-Eyed Old Monster.

Suddenly, Ghost-Eyed Old Monster was too frightened to move.

"Noisy! If you say more, I’ll chop you up!"

The Red-faced Nether Ghost snorted coldly.

Turning back to look at Lin Chen, he said:

"Sorry, it seems between the two of us... we must quickly decide life and death!"

After hearing, Lin Chen nodded, cupped his hands, and said:

"Thank you, elder, for your guidance... Xu Shi, remember this in your heart!"

The Red-faced Nether Ghost nodded without saying much, directly brandishing the long spear in his hand to attack Lin Chen.

Lin Chen also raised the Demon-slaying Blade again, and the two fell into a fierce fight.

At this moment, the spear intent of the Red-faced Nether Ghost was fully unleashed.

But after all, he wasn’t at his peak, originally perfect spear intent was now only at minor achievement.

Lin Chen’s blade intent was just beginning, but with the addition of Bullet Time, he was steadily suppressing the Red-faced Nether Ghost.

After several hundred rounds...

The Ghost-Eyed’s other arm was severed as well.

Four arms reduced to two, coupled with heavy injuries on his body.

At this moment, the Red-faced Nether Ghost was already wilting...

"Cough, cough, last spear!"

"Accept it... win, and the victory is yours!"

The Red-faced Nether Ghost gasped for breath, as his Ghost Power gradually depleted, his state was no longer as good as before.

Lin Chen also took several breaths, the battle of nearly a two-hour period had cost Lin Chen most of his strength.

"Then, let’s decide the winner with the last move..."

Lin Chen said loudly.

"If I lose this move, I can only level it with a nuclear strike..." Lin Chen thought silently.

After all, life is only one...

Losing by a nuclear strike isn’t considered cheating, right?

Lin Chen took a deep breath, looking at the Demon-slaying Blade in his hand.

"So, has that bottleneck... been broken?"

Lin Chen couldn’t be sure, but he wanted to give it a try.

At this time, the Red-faced Nether Ghost was brandishing two Red Spears.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed like countless intents that gathered in the spear in his hand...

"This move, named... Great Harmony Under Heaven!"

"Meaning, to gather the Will of Heaven and Earth, with spear in hand... Great Harmony Under Heaven!"

The Red-faced Nether Ghost took a deep breath, eyes filled with countless memories.

Lin Chen also gasping for air, adjusted himself to the best state.

Then, he slashed out a blade.

"Ten times, Vibrating Blade!"

This slash, with thirty million pounds of immense force, combined with the newly comprehended blade intent...

This was the strongest move Lin Chen had ever made!

And his opponent, was once a Peak Nascent Soul, now the great ghost at Half-Step Primordial Nether Stage - the Red-faced Nether Ghost!

Or rather, Luo Ming!

Luo Ming’s spear thrust straight at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen seemed to feel locked by heaven and earth, with no retreat!

It was as if the entire world wanted to kill him...

However, this moment there was no retreat for Lin Chen.

Only, to meet the spear head-on!

A blade and a spear later...

Their figures crossed.

A subtle voice reached Lin Chen’s ear.

"Great Harmony Under Heaven, do you understand?"

"Spear intent... blade intent, are essentially the same thing..."

Lin Chen looked down and saw his Black Blade pierced through the vital point of the Red-faced Nether Ghost.

While the Red Spear narrowly brushed against Lin Chen’s body...

"Elder..."

Lin Chen fell silent.

At this time, the soul of the Red-faced Nether Ghost started to gradually dissipate, that armor became increasingly tattered.

Until the Red-faced Nether Ghost completely vanished from the world...

Before he dissipated, Lin Chen seemed to hear him say:

"I envy you, young one... you’re so free..."

Lin Chen listened and was silent.

For thousands of years after Luo Ming’s death...

It’s hard to imagine, what kind of confinement True Man Luoming once faced...

Lin Chen took a deep breath, his gaze turned toward the distant Ghost-eyed Child.

"Damn it!"

The Ghost-eyed Child cursed loudly at the moment of Luo Ming’s death.

Having lost the ghost, how could the Ghost Cultivator be a match for Lin Chen?

Thus, without hesitation, he fled toward the distance.

How could Lin Chen let him escape?

So, he directly pursued him.

Just as he was about to catch up, suddenly from afar came a commotion...

"Ghost-eyed... Ghost Eye Ancestor!"

Dozens of Demon Cultivators rushed over from afar, ranging from Foundation Establishment to Core Formation Stage.

And some of them were even holding bald-headed Martial Monks.

Upon seeing this, Ghost-Eyed Old Monster was overjoyed and quickly ran to this group of Demon Cultivators.

"Hurry, hurry, stop him!"

Lin Chen sneered upon hearing this, with just these Foundation Establishment and Core Formation Cultivators, how could they be his opponents.

With the Sword Control Technique alone, in just a few breaths, a dozen Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivators fell.

At this moment, Li Tianhan’s injuries were also mostly healed, and he rushed over.

Upon seeing the Martial Monks in the hands of the demon cultivators, Li Tianhan immediately became urgent.

"Release my fellow disciples..."

Ghost-Eyed Old Monster also reacted instantly, using True Essence to capture a dozen Martial Monks, and shouted:

"Scram! All of you scram! Otherwise... I’ll kill them!"