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The Sovereign of the Godly Empire <<< >>>Chapter 842: The Princess of the Ghost Clan

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Yin Xuan Ji Dao: "My strength is greater than yours, so my words are the rules. "

"Firstly, you shall return the Divine Fruit to me. Secondly, hand over the treasure you dug up from the magma ocean. Once those two things are done, I will tell you the third rule."

Zhang Ruochen was playing with the dragon horn in his hand and said, "There's a third rule?"

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I can hear her voice, but I can't see her.

I could only feel a sinister wind blowing over the lava ocean.

Zhang Ruochin's eyes narrowed, and his arm suddenly swung. The dragon horn in his hand, like a launched arrow, erupted with several times the speed of sound in an instant.

About forty zhang away from Zhang Ruochen, a deafening roar erupted.

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A chariot made of human and beast bones, assembled by humans and orcs, appeared in mid-air. Sharp dragon horns pierced through the chariot, shattering it to pieces, turning it into fragments of bone that fell to the ground.

A woman in a black veil flew out of the white bone chariot, looking quite dishevelled. Her long robe had been ripped apart, leaving a huge hole.

This woman is the princess of the ancient ghost-cultivating clan, sealed as Yinchichan.

Moreover, she is also the fiancée of Yin Xuanji.

Fei Yinchan's hands, gripping a dark gray ghost banner, fell to the ground. Her eyes glared angrily at Zhang Ruochin, "Zhang Ruochin, you dare attack me?"

"Whoosh."

The dragon horn circled in mid-air for a while before flying back and landing in Zhang Ruochin's hand.

Zhang Ruochin held the dragon horn, looking quite calm. He said, “I don't like speaking with people who are being evasive. As for your rules, I still find them quite commendable. [To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit >>> Mian_._.Hua_._.Tang_._.Xiao_._.Shu_._.Wang <<<. ] However, since this is a rule set by strong individuals, shouldn't we decide who has the final say after a battle?”

What? You don't agree?

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Zhang Ruochin's gaze swept to the three war corpses beside Yin Xuanji, and he said lightly, "How can we know the result if we don't try?"

Although Yin Xuanji was wrapped in white cloth, one could still see a slight upturn at the corner of his mouth, revealing a dismissive smile.

Since you refuse to accept, I can only use absolute strength to force your submission.

Yin Xuanji appeared unusually powerful. She took out a bell from her waist and shook it gently.

Suddenly, a three-headed six-armed war corpse let out a roar, spewing a cloud of corpse gas from its mouth.

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This war corpse was crafted from three and a half Saint-ranked corpses, resulting in a super war corpse. It possesses six arms, each wielding a Hundred Patterns Sacred Artifact: a sword, an axe, a bead, a seal, a pagoda, a cauldron, and a mirror.

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Zhang Ruchen thought to himself, "The inheritor of the Corpse-Chasing Ancient Clan could have really ventured into a Great Saint's tomb. Otherwise, it would be impossible for a war corpse to be equipped with so many holy artifacts."

The sound of the bell rang again.

One of the three heads and six arms of that corpse of war swung forward, dragging out a sword energy hundreds of meters long. It was like a giant wall of sword energy, splitting the ground in half.

The sword qi surged forward incessantly, charging straight towards Zhang Ruochin. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

This single sword strike, the power it unleashed, even surpasses that of an ordinary mid-level Third Rank Saint.

However, such a powerful sword qi, as soon as it rushed to Zhang Ruochin's face, gradually dissipated and finally disappeared completely, without even breaking through Zhang Ruochin's protective Qi.

Yin Xuanji was quite surprised. "How could this be?"

The full power of a Rank 3.5 Holy Swordsman's sword strike, even he couldn't deflect it with such ease.

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Yin Xuanji let out a cold snort, the bell in her hand shaking even more violently.

The war corpse, with three heads and six arms, let out crackling sounds as its body swelled to five or six times its original size, becoming as large as a hill. Its six massive arms reached out simultaneously, as if it were about to tear the entire world apart.

As a surge of corpse energy coursed throughout his body, the six sacred artifacts emitted a blinding light, resembling six blazing suns burning fiercely. The air crackled with power, and the brilliance was overwhelming as they flew towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's two hands stretched out simultaneously, manipulating the spatial fissures above the magma ocean. There were seven or eight in total, striking the three-headed and six-armed war corpse at once.

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The corpse shattered into dozens of pieces in an instant, then was sucked into a spatial rift, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

The six divine artifacts, having lost their control, were naturally easily taken by Zhang Ruochen.

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Although the Divine Corpse has been taken away by Master Zen of Death, this space has not yet fully recovered its stability. There are still many spatial cracks and vortexes floating in mid-air.

For other cultivators, this place is quite dangerous.

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Having lost a powerful war corpse and six sacred artifacts, even Yin Xuanji was so enraged that he spat blood. That was a huge fortune, comparable to the combined wealth of a well-established half-saint family.

Zhang Ruochin, you have angered me.

Yin Xuanji gritted his teeth, his whole body tensed. The corpse qi on him became even denser, condensing into a layer of corpse qi clouds above his head.

Because the aura emanating from him was simply too powerful, it caused the surrounding space to crack and ripple.

Zhang Ruochin's gaze shifted to Feng Yinchan again, and he said, "Want to go up together?"

Zhang Ruochen, you are the most arrogant man I've ever met. Do you really think that by manipulating spatial power, you can remain undefeated?

It was obvious that Feng Yinchan was also quite angry, waving the ghost banner in her hand.

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A large sheet of ghostly energy flew out from the ghost banner.

Every wisp of ghostly energy that touched the ground would condense into a ghost soldier clad in armor. A total of eight thousand ghost soldiers gathered together, forming ranks before her, emanating a powerful aura.

Among them, there are eight ghost soldiers who have condensed their ghostly bodies into a tangible form. They are the strongest and are the eight commanders of the ghosts.

The most impressive aspect of the Corpse Raising Clan and Ghost Raising Clan lies here: they can control a massive number of war corpses and ghost soldiers.

One corpse-chasing demigod and one ghost-raising demigod can be equivalent to several, even dozens of demigods.

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