Chapter 1631 - 1632: Desperate Strike
The Eternal Ghost King's sinister face paused for a moment and said faintly, "Boy, are you serious? If so, your Primordial Spirit will be absorbed by me, and you'll completely become a ghost!"
"As long as I can kill him, it doesn't matter even if I become a ghost. Today, he must die." The short-legged tiger had lost its mind.
"Eternal Ghost King, I want to use your move to kill Lin Chen." The short-legged tiger said with madness in its eyes.
"You want to use that move? Do you realize that it will leave you beyond redemption?" The Ghost King said solemnly.
"So what if it leaves me beyond redemption—I want to drag that kid down even if I die." The short-legged tiger glared venomously at Lin Chen.
"Rest assured, as long as you help me kill him, this body of ten thousand ghosts will be yours. You'll have a vessel to continue walking in the world. Isn't that what you've always wanted?" The short-legged tiger sneered.
"What grudge do you have with that kid? I gave you so many benefits in the past, and you never agreed. Now you're willing to give your body to me just to kill one person. Fine, fine, if that's what you want, I'll fulfill your wish." The Eternal Ghost King laughed.
The short-legged tiger bit its blood-filled teeth and actually struck through its own belly with a palm.
Seeing this, everyone was stunned!
Has the short-legged tiger gone mad, actually self-harming?
However, in the next second, a surge of black energy frantically gushed from the short-legged tiger's belly.
Instantly, the entire martial arena was filled with the sounds of ghostly wails, resembling hell itself.
"Is this kid insane? He's actually sacrificing his soul to the Ghost King." An elder on the spectator stands instantly furrowed his brows.
The short-legged tiger screamed in pain, but a touch of cruelty appeared in its eyes.
He desperately gathered the black energy into the runes.
And that shadow of the Eternal Ghost King suddenly became even more solid.
At this moment, the flesh on the short-legged tiger's body began to dissipate little by little.
However, the short-legged tiger felt no fear; instead, it leered at Lin Chen with a twisted smile.
"This lunatic!" Seeing this, Lin Chen also frowned.
"Lin Chen, today here is your grave. I will drag you to hell with me."
The short-legged tiger laughed maniacally, and with a thought, the conglomeration of black energy poured into his body through the runes.
As the black energy entered, the aura of the Eternal Ghost King grew stronger, an eerie and terrifying momentum swept through the entire martial arena in an instant.
Seeing this, everyone's faces became incomparably solemn.
Everyone understood that Lin Chen and the short-legged tiger were no longer in a duel; they were risking their lives.
"Haha, Lin Chen, aren't you arrogant? But so what? Ultimately, you'll still be stomped under my foot, killed by me!"
Amidst the short-legged tiger's arrogant laughter, the ghost king's solidified hand slowly raised.
On that hand, a huge skeleton slowly emerged.
All eyes in the spectators' stands were fixed on the Eternal Ghost King.
Wang Hui also furrowed his brows at this moment.
The thrilling nature of this semi-final even far surpassed the championship of previous years.
Honestly, even if he faced this powerful attack, it would be very troublesome, whereas Lin Chen has virtually no chance to block this attack.
"It seems Lin Chen is sure to die, such a pity; I originally wanted to settle him personally." Wang Hui took a deep breath.
In this fight, Lin Chen will surely perish, and the short-legged tiger will be annihilated as well, thus making it easy for him, automatically securing first place without a challenge.
At this moment, the skeleton in the ghost king's hand frantically absorbed the surrounding dark energy.
Instantly, a cold, ominous air spread out, and the entire martial arena seemed like a ghostly hell.
The short-legged tiger laughed wildly. Half of his body's flesh had disappeared, but he was indifferent, pointing his skeletal fingers at Lin Chen.
"Lin Chen, die for me! I will kill your woman, your family, let them enter the Ghost Path with no chance of rebirth."
"Blood Sacrifice Skeleton!"
With a shout, the short-legged tiger triggered a thought, causing the skeleton in the Eternal Ghost King's hand to explode toward Lin Chen.
In that instant, the blood skeleton rapidly expanded, opening a huge blood mouth, like the descent of the Grim Reaper, swallowing toward Lin Chen.
Boom!
Where the blood skeleton passed, even the air was torn apart, and a huge trench appeared on the ground along the skeleton's path.
On the spectators' stands, everyone's face revealed undisguisable shock.
This attack is too powerful and even reaches the prowess of an Immortal King realm's strength.
"Damn, Lin Chen is likely unable to withstand this attack."
Xu Guang's face turned unsightly as he looked at the giant skeleton with apprehension.
He couldn't imagine that a duel between two young juniors could culminate in such a powerful offensive.
This blow is hard for even him to fend off.
"Lin Chen!" Xu Wei's fists clenched tightly, watching Lin Chen intently on the platform.
At this moment, Lin Chen faced the engulfing skeleton with an extremely solemn expression.
Strands of cold evil qi rushed towards him.
In the horrified eyes of everyone, no one expected Lin Chen would actually close his eyes.
"What's this kid doing? Is he giving up?"
Just then, suddenly seven-colored light flowed from Lin Chen's body.
Then, the phoenix suddenly shattered, transforming into strands of golden light armor, appearing on Lin Chen's body amidst everyone's astonished gaze.
This is Phoenix Armor!
My gosh, Lin Chen actually transformed the Martial Spirit into armor, how did he achieve this!
The spectators' stands erupted in a commotion.
Transforming spirit into armor is the secret technique of the Phoenix clan; at this life-and-death moment, Feng Jiu taught Lin Chen this technique without reservation.
With the Phoenix Armor clad, the ancient aura on Lin Chen's body became more tangible.
This moment, Lin Chen appeared like a War God, his body emanating radiant golden light, strikingly heroic.
"Roar!"
Lin Chen stepped forth, phoenix cries echoed across the sky.
"Seven-colored Buddha Lotus Wrath!"
With an angry roar, a seven-colored lotus of fire quickly condensed in Lin Chen's palm.
An ancient aura instantly spread from his body, forming a golden barrier in front of Lin Chen.
"Such powerful defensive power."
Seeing this golden barrier, the elder in the VIP seats revealed a look of amazement.
He could feel the formidable defensive power brought to Lin Chen by the Phoenix Armor.
On one side is a catastrophic devastating blow, while the other side stands the impressive defense of the Phoenix Armor.
The spectators' stands were fervent, with all eyes intensely watching the martial arena, seeing the all-consuming skeleton heavily collide with the golden light shield.
Boom!
Accompanied by the dull sound of collision, the eerie and terrifying blood skeleton finally struck the light shield.
Strands of black energy and seven-colored light burst in the air, causing the heavens and earth to tremble!
