Martial Peak

Chapter 2835, Take The Initiative To Visit You

When the light dissipated, Shaman Chei and the six skulls disappeared at the same time. Instead, the spot where they were was replaced by a monster. The ferocious-looking monster was about five metres tall and had a green face, scary fangs and dishevelled hair that at first glance, looked like a Soul-reaping evil spirit.

On the body of the evil spirit were many semi-translucent faces, struggling and wriggling, revealing all kinds of tragic expressions and making all kinds of shuddering wails and howls.

Yang Kai stood with his sword, and remarked with a cold face, “You really should go to hell.”

The faces that were struggling to surface on the evil spirit were clearly real Souls! So, where did the Souls come from? Obviously, those were the Souls of people who were killed and gnawed on by Shaman Chei. They must have suffered great terror and torture before they died. Their flesh was consumed, and even their Souls failed to escape, being devoured and refined by Chei before being trapped in his body. They could not be reincarnated and fell into an endless purgatory.

Such a Shaman King would be known as an evil cultivator in the present day and would be an existence that was hated and chased down by all.

But in this era, he could just do whatever he wanted with the protection of the Shaman Saint of the Bone Devouring Clan.

After Shaman Chei turned into an evil spirit, his initially powerful aura rose to a new level, on par with a High-Rank Shaman King.

Grinning, the breath he exhaled seemed to radiate pure Death Qi, resulting in the surrounding trees and grass withering rapidly. Chei stretched his big hand widely, which turned into a light curtain that covered the whole sky, and grabbed towards Yang Kai.

The surrounding space became sealed, and when Yang Kai tried to teleport away, he failed to move. Instead of retreating then, Yang Kai chose to advance with a fierce look on his face. A circle of light rippled out of the Myriads Sword in his hand, wrapping around himself as he pounced at the big hand madly surging his Shaman Strength.

The big hand closed around him, and Yang Kai grunted softly, but the next moment, a hole appeared on the back of the hand and Yang Kai flew right out of it, covered in blood. He then swooped fearlessly down on Shaman Chei and slashed his sword vigorously.

Shaman Chei was not shocked or flustered, simply sending out a slap with his other hand, as if he was swatting a fly.

The slap sent Yang Kai reeling before he could land his attack, the protective Shield Spell he cast failing to even dampen this blow.

*Honglonglong… *

Yang Kai volleyed in the air and crashed into a hill before he could stabilize his stance. When he stood up again, he already looked like a mess, his nose and mouth were covered in blood.

“You’re finished!” Shaman Chei’s cold voice reached Yang Kai’s ear, and he emerged in front of Yang Kai to grab at him again.

“Aren’t you afraid of getting your tongue cut off by the wind while wagging it out of your mouth!?” Yang Kai sneered and immediately performed a hand seal with both hands, causing a mysterious power to pulse from him.

Chei was stunned as he inexplicably felt as if time was slowing down around him. At the same time, a massive sense of panic and crisis struck his heart. He had transformed himself into an evil spirit, his most powerful spell, one he could use to compete with High-Rank Shaman Kings for a time. But right now, he was dealing with a mere Shaman Grandmaster. Even if this Shaman Grandmaster were to struggle before death, what

the sense of panic and crisis was so real

eighty percent of his strength

opposite of him leisurely pushed his palms forward in a seemingly powerless motion, but one that actually gave off a destructive aura that condemned

“Time Flies!”

kind of mystery was hidden in this palm strike, his instincts told him that he must not be hit as he would at least lose a

his mouth wide, he released a vicious

instant, countless feral ghosts flew out of Chei’s mouth and rushed

*Hong hong hong… *

surging power exploded while Shaman Chei took this opportunity to retreat more than a thousand

as if they were relieved. Some of

was that? It was so formidable!] Shaman Chei looked flabbergasted as the spell cast by the Shaman

Kai was left panting. He felt like his strength

could

felt feeble after releasing

so if Yang Kai did not give his all, he would not stand a chance to compete

exposing his current weakness, as Yang Kai wiped the blood from his nose and mouth with his hand, he stuffed a handful of Emperor Grade Spirit Pills into his mouth and swallowed them into his stomach before taunting, “Are you

coldly, “Your tricks are truly unusual, but… It’s far

fell, he grabbed at the void and a pitch-black scythe suddenly appeared in his hands before he swung

face changed drastically as he suddenly felt his Soul shiver uncontrollably, like it was trying to fly out of his body. He immediately understood that this scythe was not a Shaman Artifact, but rather a strange Shamanic Spell that had the effect of reaping Souls. Fortunately, the strength of his Soul was not what an ordinary Shaman Grandmaster should

Sea in place all

connection between his Soul and the pitch-black scythe and the suction force grew stronger the more

into the arms of this Shaman. This Shaman will make you enjoy the remainder of your life,” Shaman Chei taunted with a ghastly voice, releasing a strong bewitching intent in order to distract Yang Kai’s

Yang Kai

so why continue your futile efforts?” Shaman Chei

Kai shouted, “If you

was stunned as he thought that Yang Kai was spouting nonsense. A man would be as good as dead when he lost his Soul, so who

soon, Shaman Chei

all his Knowledge Sea defences and allowed Shaman Chei’s Shamanic Spell to exert its full effect, dragging his Soul out of

immediately rejoiced, “Wonderful, how wonderful!

never thought that the Soul of this Shaman Grandmaster could be so vigorous and pure. Logically, such a Soul should never appear on