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When the Holy Monk’s beads were released, everyone’s faces changed dramatically as they quickly dodged or mustered their energy to block everything. Unfortunately, the beads could change direction, and as people dodged, the beads still struck, flinging them away without any means to resist.

With a single strike flung away, everyone without a second word, jumped out of the ring, the difference in strength was too vast.

On the other side, the person in the Ghost Mask did the same, his bizarre moves also flung several people away, leaving them without any means to resist.

”You are very strong, very strong,” the Holy Monk said, looking towards the person in the Ghost Mask.

”You are not weak either,” the Ghost Mask calmly replied.

”I have a question, are you a god?”

”Whether I’m a god or not, what difference does it make?”

”True indeed, Amitābha.”

”Since your strength is admirable, let me show you my martial arts, Ghost Man Eighteen Steps.” After saying that, the Ghost Mask blinked and disappeared.

”Garlow Hand Seal.” As the Holy Monk spoke, beads surrounded him, and he produced a powerful energy in his hand, forming a hand seal.

”Interesting, defensively prepared and strong energy, but it’s still unclear who is stronger,” said the Ghost Mask, disappearing once more, but as he vanished, strong black energy waves emerged from his body, eerily.

”Evil Spirit Energy, the lineage of the Ghost God,” Mu Chen exclaimed with his pupils widening.

In Yun Country there is a god, known as the Ghost God, whose strength Mu Chen could hardly fathom, as no one had ever seen the Ghost God in action, only hearing of his existence, a being above the peak of all gods. Below the Ghost God, there are Thirteen Ghost Kings, each with extraordinary strength, and among them, one established the Ghost King Sect, always at the mythical peak, with astonishing power.

”The lineage of the Ghost King, immensely powerful! This Holy Monk, may not be his match,” Mu Chen said seriously.

”Not a match, is even a god not a match?” Qi Qiangwei’s facial expression changed slightly, somewhat shocked.

”A very powerful person,” said Death God and other gods indifferently, just a bit surprised.

”Sinful, sinful, such evil aura, must be killed,” the Holy Monk’s complexion changed, his murderous intent rising, the eighteen beads trembled and burst forth with deadly force.

”Ghost King Evil Claw.” The Thirteen Ghost Kings shouted loudly, a powerful aura forming several claw marks, slashing through space.

The beads and the claw marks collided, the two forces were evenly matched, but the Ghost King did not take a single step back, and blinked through the forces, appearing instantly in front of the Holy Monk with a palm strike.

The Holy Monk was truly as immovable as a mountain, not moving an inch, even as the Ghost King’s palm struck instantaneously, the Holy Monk frowned, and a strong power surged out, meeting with a palm of his own.

It had to be said, the Holy Monk underestimated the Ghost King; as their palm seals collided, the explosion of their powers pushed the Holy Monk back, causing him to spit out blood and get blasted away.

”Divine Pearl protect the body.” The Holy Monk’s complexion greatly changed as he gathered his power, controlling the beads to quickly return.

”Too slow, I had only used the first nine steps of the Ghost King’s Eighteen right before, now see, what terrifying thing the last nine steps hold,” the Thirteen Ghost Kings said, and in a flash of lightning, he disappeared.

Seeing the Ghost King leap with extreme speed, madly passing beside the Holy Monk, even though the Holy Monk gathered power to block, he was no match at all, every part of his body was struck by the Ghost King’s palms, though it lasted no more than two seconds, the number of palm seals the Ghost King managed was unknown.

However, as the beads came killing in an instant, the Ghost King blinked and disappeared.

”You won,” standing up, the Holy Monk seriously said, ”just now my Divine Body was protected, but you won.”

”You are strong and have some techniques, but unfortunately, you underestimated me.” Ghost King said, then blinked and disappeared.

”Om Mani Padme Hum, a monk has been careless.” Holy Monk shook his head and left the ring.

At that moment, cheers erupted again, as this match was incredibly thrilling for the audience.

”Match eight, Ghost King wins. Now, the participant for match nine, please.”