Rebirth: Immortal Emperor Returns

"Die!"

After a moment, the laughter stopped, Di Jindou moaned, and in the small ghost realm, the hundred ghosts bared their fangs and brandished their claws, they became even more ferocious and terrifying.

"Just like an ant!"

Lin Feng gently snapped his fingers in midair, and his entire body was instantly enveloped by a layer of golden light.

The dense golden light seemed to have donned a golden armor on Lin Feng's body. From a distance, he looked like a god of war that had descended from the heavens.

"Scram!"

Lin Feng walked amongst the baring fangs and brandishing claws of the thousands of ghosts, as though he was walking on flat ground.

A moment later, Hundred Ghost Fear was present in every corner. Wherever Lin Feng went, he would unconsciously retreat, opening up a wide path for him.

At this moment, even the small courtyard that was initially enveloped in black clouds and the black clouds that covered the sky started to slowly disperse along with Lin Feng's footsteps. Strands of moonlight began to shoot into the small courtyard, restoring some of the brightness.

"What spell is this?" there's actually the power of soul devourer? "

Di Jindou was completely shocked. He had originally thought that Lin Feng would very quickly be devoured by a hundred ghosts.

But they never thought that once Lin Feng used his technique, he would be able to completely ignore the hundred ghosts in the Little Demon Area, and he could even engulf hundred ghosts.

"How can a mere Young Clan Master like you understand the capabilities of Master Lin?"

Cui Ruyi scoffed.

"I have said this before. Today, I will behead you and avenge White Snow."

"If you still have any magical equipment left, you can use all of your trump cards. Otherwise, with just these alone, you'll only have a dead end."

Lin Feng said indifferently, he continued to walk within the hundred of ghosts that filled the Little Swamp, and slowly approached it step by step.

"Ignoring the Treacherous Currents, swallowing a hundred ghosts, your strength is indeed far beyond my expectations."

"However, this young master wants to see if you can still run amok in the Treacherous Currents."

With each word, Di Jindou gnashed his teeth and glared at him.

His right hand was dry and slender. He gripped his claw with five fingers and stabbed it into his chest.

He pulled out his five fingers, and streams of dark red blood gushed out from the hole in his fingers. Then, he saw his shriveled fingers gently moving in the air, and his mouth was chanting an incantation at the same time.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, the blood in his heart that was gushing out from his chest all rushed towards the Nine Serenities Pot as if it had been attracted by some kind of force.

Very quickly, the blood filled up the Nine Nether Soul Pot and began to boil within the pot. Streams of dark red blood began to boil as the pot began to boil. The entire scene was extremely shocking.

"Boom!"

The Nine Serenities Divine Pot, immediately followed with a series of loud booms, like thunder exploding in the small courtyard, causing Cui Ruyi and the others to feel dizzy, almost fainting.

After the thunderous roar, more souls came out of the jar. Compared to before, they had doubled in size. However, this time, the souls that came out of the jar were no longer the black fog that had been faintly discernible.

"You can actually force this young master to such a state. Brat, after I destroy your body later, this young master will do whatever it takes to keep your soul locked in this Purgatory forever, and pay with all the pain and suffering."

Di Jindou roared sinisterly, his originally pale face had turned even paler, and his frail body had also started to bend, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant.

Using the blood in his heart to feed the Nine Serenities Divine Pot, in exchange for releasing even more power, to him, even if he were to successfully kill Lin Feng, it would only be a situation where both sides would suffer.

The nourishment of his heart's blood would cause him to lose a large amount of it. Without eight or ten years of rest, it would be impossible for him to recover.

"An insignificant skill!"

Lin Feng smiled faintly, still not moving an inch.

This method of forcefully activating the magic treasure and unleashing an even more powerful force was only the lowest level of the technique. It was very harmful to the user's body. He had at least a hundred different methods that could allow him to use the Nine Serenities Divine Pot at a minuscule price and increase its power by three to five times.

"Boasting shamelessly!"

Di Jindou roared hoarsely, he activated the Hundred Ghosts and started an even fiercer attack.

"Boom …" "Boom, boom, boom!"

Over a hundred blood-colored, practically solidified dead souls smashed towards Lin Feng with a powerful force.

When they struck the golden armor, they were completely unharmed. Not only that, a moment later, the golden armor on Lin Feng's body started to crack, as if it would crumble at any moment.

"Haha, kid, if this young master's guess is correct, this golden armor should be activated by some kind of secret technique and has a time limit. It can only be activated once within a set amount of time."

"Later, when the golden armor is shattered, I want to see what else you can do!"

"Die! Wait for me to taste the endless purgatory torture!"

Di Jindou laughed out loud in excitement. In front of his eyes, he had already started to imagine the scene of Lin Feng's golden armor shattering.

His body was devoured by a hundred ghosts, and not even his bones remained. Then, his soul was imprisoned, imprisoned in Purgatory, and would have to suffer endless torture for eternity.

"I've said it before. It's a small trick, like an ant."

Lin Feng's face was expressionless as his palm rose upwards and a thick golden flame burst out.

"Boom!"

The moment the golden flame exploded in the palm of his hand, the nearest ghost exploded under the golden flame, turning into wisps of green smoke and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"This... "How is this possible!?"

Di Jindou was stunned, his entire being was frozen in place, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

He originally thought that this would be the moment of Lin Feng's death, but he didn't expect that his opponent would actually use an even stronger and larger method to directly collapse.

"How can that cluster of golden flames be so powerful!"

Di Jindou mumbled to himself in shock. Ever since he jumped into the small courtyard, he had witnessed Lin Feng's method of wielding a golden flame. However, that golden flame was not as thick as it was now.

Amidst his fear, he actually had a feeling that with the power of the golden flames, even if his father was in charge of activating the Nine Hell Divine Pot, the thousand ghosts that were released would be completely annihilated by the power of the golden flames.

"Boom!"

Lin Feng raised his hand, the golden flames descended and the howling wind sounded out, it was as though a violent tornado was formed where he stood.

Along with the whistling of the wind, wherever the golden flames went, the souls of the dead would turn into wisps of green smoke and disappear.

In an instant, the wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves continuously sounded out. Even with the knowledge of Cui Ruyi and the rest, they couldn't help but shiver from the heart-tearing and lung-splitting sound.

As for White Snow, she was so scared that her face turned pale.

In just a few breaths of time, all the departed souls had vanished into thin air. The screams had stopped. The black clouds that had covered the courtyard had also completely vanished into thin air. Everything in the courtyard had returned to normal.