Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

Ghostly aura surged tumultuously, transforming into a throne.

It intimidated the vast sky, making the Star River quiver.

In that instant, it was as if the entire universe had turned into a thin sheet of paper, ready to be completely shattered with a mere lift of the hand by the being seated on that throne.

King!

This level of being was the limit to which mortals could look up.

To obtain the Heavenly Fruit is to be a monarch, to share the same lifespan as the heavens is to be a king!

Ghost Monarch, Divine Monarch, already true powerhouses, but compared to the Ghost King, they were like fireflies to the bright moon, utterly incomparable!

At this moment, everyone was shocked, feeling the terrifying pressure emanating from that Ghost King.

"With the Ghost King taking action, there’s no match under heaven or on earth!"

"These damned people will eventually become our food!"

"Great, with the Ghost King here, who can be our enemy?!"

The armies of the Ghost Domain, all ghostly beings, were ecstatic.

All of them knelt and worshipped, their eyes filled with zeal.

The fear they had just felt due to Lin Jiu Zheng’s Blood Talisman had vanished without a trace.

Because the king was their supreme belief, the intervention of such a being was synonymous with invincibility.

"Damn it… Ming Zi, you’re all gonna die!"

Qing Bu Gui Jun sneered. He had just had a big fight with Ming Zhi Ghost Monarch but had been suppressed, feeling extremely frustrated.

Now he could finally breathe with relief!

"You are very strong, surprisingly so."

Tide Fading also said coldly,

"Unfortunately, your backgrounds, your origins... before a king, there’s only a dead end!"

The remaining numerous Ghost Monarchs felt assured at this moment.

"Ghost King... truly a king-level being..."

On the side of the Great Ruins Realm, Yun Yinchen’s face was extremely grave.

Existences at the king level, even in the Thirty-Three Heavens above, were few and far between.

They represented a peak in cultivation, insurmountable!

With a single thought from a Divine King, all the heavens could be reflected; though ten thousand li away, they could act within the span of raising a hand, such beings truly reached the heavens and pierced the earth.

The Ghost King was the same, and even more enigmatic and terrifying.

With the appearance of this Ghost King, the entire Eighth Substellar Domain seemed to have turned into a lifeless land of silence!

Nan Feng and the others were now also looking up towards the figure upon that throne.

Astride the throne, the Ghost King sat imposingly, his dark ghostly aura forming a robe, while within the hollow eye sockets, a black mist churned.

His hand rested casually on the arm of the throne, the glowing white bones exuded a decomposing essence, void of any flesh yet emanating a heartbeat-skipping aura!

The Ghost King possessed bones.

In the Ghost Domain, most ghostly beings were insubstantial entities, like smoke and fog, elusive and intangible.

However, king-level ghost powerhouses had bones to which they could adhere.

Legend within the Ghost Domain had it that such powerhouses were once extremely formidable figures who upon their deaths transformed, and even in demise, their Dao bodies unspoiled and Dao bones immortal, became one source of the Ghost Kings’ power.

"Ye Ming, the Ghost King!"

Facing this Ghost King, Tian An and Ming Zhi had extremely solemn expressions.

The characters on their foreheads shone, dispelling much of the pressure, but they still felt nervous and apprehensive, the urge to kneel was almost irresistible.

This was the pressure from a real Ghost King, nothing like the earlier encounter with the piece of Ghost Skin.

"Where does your path of chess originate from? Although your realm is not as high as the man who entered the Dead Soil years ago, the path you’re walking seems to be even broader than his."

The Ghost King had already spoken, his grand and indifferent voice echoed throughout the Star River, and his hollow eye sockets indifferently fixed on Jiang Li.

He seemed to care much about this.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Li fell into contemplation and said,

"The man you speak of, is his name... Black White?"

He was filled with anticipation.

The Black and White Heavenly King, who once dominated the Yin Realm and stood against the disasters of the Yang Realm alone... he would never forget him.

Moreover, the Black and White Heavenly King had an encounter with his master, borrowing one lifetime of opportunities.

Latterly, when the Yin Realm perished, his master split the path of life and death with a single Sword strike, escorting all beings across the Ghost Gate Pass, and many souls of the Yin Realm came to rest.

Only a few in the Yang Realm who still had karma managed to survive.

He didn’t know if Black White had survived.

But at this moment, he had a premonition... that the man these people referred to had a path of chess similar to his own...

Perhaps it’s only Black White now!

"That madman once boasted that he would reverse yin and yang, and recreate the Ghost Domain… As for his name, we’ve never inquired about it."

"Because the name of a dead man isn’t worth asking about, nor is it worth remembering."

The Ghost King spoke indifferently.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Li was momentarily stunned.

That person… is dead?

If it really was Black White...

Could he have been harmed by Dead Soil?

And the Ghost King had already looked away, indifferent to the others.

"A few butterflies, mysterious in origin, even rare in the Divine Realm... You must be the successor of the Divine Realm’s Butterfly King."

He addressed Yun Xi, then turned to Zi Ling:

"If I’m not mistaken, the brush in your hand seems to be crafted from the feathers of divine birds like the Fire Phoenix and Fire Luan, to possess such divine power, perhaps it’s only that ancient phoenix from the Nineteenth Heaven of the Divine Realm—Si Ling Heaven."

"That ancient phoenix, known for its bloodline returning to the forebears, has long been one of the strongest among kings. I’m quite curious as to what your background is to have it assist by plucking its feathers."

"Such piano music reminds me of the Divine Realm’s Piano King who quelled demons with his music years ago. I never expected after his death so many years later, there would be such a prodigy."

"In the God Lord Realm, you’ve manifested the Giant Dragon domain. The Dragon Monarch from the Imperial Court, who are you to him?"

"A single sprout, yet it seems to have the potential to pierce the heavens and penetrate the earth. If I’m not mistaken, it must be the transformation of a certain strong being after death."

"The Brahma King of the Western Paradise Brahma Court, I also know a few, ones who have been tainted by Brahma blood, but, your Brahman Path is so direct and forceful, unlike those hypocritically compassionate people."

"In the domain of Sword Dao, you have reached the extreme at the God Lord Realm, showing the stature of a Sword King. Looking over the Divine Realm, there are only two or three people capable of nurturing a Sword Dao genius like you."

"Your physical body practices the Dao; the black divine hair in your hand has an extraordinary origin. There’s a Heaven-Patrolling Canine Monarch before the Imperial Court; are you related to it?"

He commented one by one on Nan Feng, Qing Chen, Long Zixuan, and others, his tone turned cold when his gaze swept over Gong Ya and Xinning:

"The Demon Domain is destroyed, the Demonic Seed is completely vanished… yet unexpectedly today, there remains hidden Demon Kings… Today, I must slay you two, otherwise if you grow in strength, Dead Soil will not be at peace!"

Even a Ghost King of this caliber… still harbored extreme wariness of the Demon Race.

After all, the Ghost Clan was once ruled and suppressed by the Demon Race, serving as food for them!

"Descendants of the Piano King, Ancient Phoenix King, genius of Brahma Court, successor of the Imperial Court’s Dragon Monarch... and even, the Demon Race."

In the hollow sockets of the Ghost King’s eyes, the ghostly fog churned unpredictably as he said:

"So many strong beings, old friends sending emissaries here, it’s quite the lively scene."

"The resurface of Samsara moves hearts; the Divine Realm wants to contend, Brahma Court wishes to possess, even the Demon Race… cannot sit still."

He sneered, feeling that he had completely seen through everything.

These young people represented the most powerful forces of the Yang Realm!

These great forces, all sending people here, probably mean that this place is what they in the Ghost Domain were searching for.

The site of Samsara’s reappearance!

"It’s a pity, those people are timorous, not daring to personally come down to the Lower World for battle, only allowing their descendants to come... Killing you all, they should appear, right?"

The Ghost King’s voice was ice-cold. As his killing intent surged, from in front of the royal seat, the vast void crumbled inch by inch, turning into a black hole, spreading toward the Great Ruins Realm.

If it were not for Little Heavenly Spirit moving many Star Realms in advance, at this moment thousands of stars would have exploded!

"How dare these ghostly beings cause trouble!"

Lin Jiu Zheng stepped forward in a single stride, Gang Step stretching forth, talismans filling the sky.

But the Ghost King spoke coldly:

"Divine Realm Heavenly Master, I have slain four of them."

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"They were stronger than you, one of whom was even a Quasi-King realm Heavenly Master. It’s a pity, they never hunted me; instead, they became my food."

"You… should also die."

The boundless ghostly aura turned into a massive black hand, pressing across the Star Vault, spreading across ten thousand li, directly aiming to suppress all enemies!

At this moment, the Ghost King truly made his move.

The Lord Tianan and Ming Zhi Ghost Monarch were both trembling in their ghostly bodies. Even protected by the characters above their heads, they couldn’t help but retreat continuously, their ghostly forms in utter chaos!

"No… he’s going to turn the entire Star Domain into the Ghost Domain."

Tian An exclaimed in alarm!

Yet, just at that moment.

Lin Jiu Zheng stepped forward and said:

"Such petty tricks dare to show off in the presence of an expert… Monster, behold the Sword!"

He reached out and grasped the Peach Wood Sword at his waist!

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Everyone can take a break, something urgent came up today, I’m not sure if I’ll be able to update later,