"Sword of Dust!" Ye Yuqiao's cry of alarm suddenly penetrated Chen Hao's mind, and then she hurriedly said, "Boyfriend, the Sword of Dust can almost control all glowing weapons."

"Ah!" Chen Hao was taken aback. Instantly, he saw the color of the blade in his hand, the Nether King Ancestor's primary sword, changing to the same hue as the Sword of Dust.

When the green light on the blade was completely engulfed by the golden light. Suddenly, thousands of golden rays containing large amounts of dust particles shot out from the Nether King Ancestor's primary sword.

About half of those rays targeted Chen Hao's Yin Soul body.

In desperation, Chen Hao summoned several Nether Acupoints around his body to absorb the dusty light into them.

Right after that, Chen Hao felt a piercing pain above his left eye, mixed with hot tears and dark red blood oozing from his left eye—the Nether King Orchid Heart was suffering the attack of the dust.

"Ah!" Chen Hao gritted his teeth and screamed, then forcefully closed his left eye. When he opened his eyes again, the blood and tears had already vanished from his left eye.

The Nether King Orchid Heart had conquered that dust.

When the Nether King Ancestor's primary sword once again shone with golden light, Chen Hao roared and plunged the Nether King Ancestor's primary sword into the ground. However, he was still a step late, and thousands of golden rays shot out from the blade again. Therefore, he had to absorb these rays into the Nether Acupoints once more, his left eye revisiting the same agonies as before.

He closed his left eye.

A few seconds later, Chen Hao's left eye opened again.

"Not bad!" King Mieji sneered with a note of amazement, "If it were someone else, they would have probably lost their life by now. I'm just curious, without this sword, how will you stop my Sword of Dust's light!"

Chen Hao's brow furrowed deeply, his expression somewhat bitter. After thinking for a moment, he replied, "Isn't that simple? However Zhao Chong defeated you and this sword, that's exactly what I, Chen Hao, will do!"

Hearing Zhao Chong's name mentioned again, King Mieji was close to exploding with anger. The one time he faced off against Zhao Chong was when the army of the Ghost King had pushed the third generation Nether King to the seventeenth level of Hell, and the green Zhao Chong suddenly led a cavalry to surround them. The Ghost King sent King Mieji to confront Zhao Chong, and before King Mieji could even display his Sword of Dust, Zhao Chong turned it to dust in the blink of an eye, without giving him a chance to wield his sword.

Later on, King Mieji obviously stood no chance against Zhao Chong, and it was only the intervention of the Dark Law King that saved him; otherwise, he would have long been dead by Zhao Chong's hand. Thereafter, Zhao Chong's cavalry, in concert with the army of the third generation Nether King, trapped the Ghost King and the Eight Great Law Kings in the Eighteenth Level of Hell. After that battle, Zhao Chong became a new war god of the Netherworld, while King Mieji, along with the Ghost King and several other Law Kings were confined behind the Gate of the Nether King.

"Die!" King Mieji's eyes blazed with a murderous intent. Upon finishing his words, he raised the Sword of Dust, and ten thousand rays of golden light shot forth from the blade. When he pulled out the Sword of Dust in his previous encounter with the Bat Demon King and the Cyclops Demon King, both of them had promptly conceded defeat.

In his view, even if the enchanted power on Chen Hao's left eye could absorb these rays, the light of dust from the Sword of Dust was several times more powerful than that from the Nether King Ancestor's primary sword; once the rays entered Chen Hao's left eye, they would immediately pierce through Chen Hao's Yin Soul body.

At that moment, Chen Hao suddenly jumped into a Nether Acupoint and all the acupoints in the air disappeared before the light of dust could enter.

King Mieji frowned slightly and closed his eyes, concentrating, waiting for Chen Hao to reappear.

Shortly after, a rift appeared in the air before him, and Chen Hao leaped out from it.

"You actually hid just now," King Mieji said, his face wearing a mocking smile.

"I didn't hide, I just didn't think it would be appropriate to die at your hands without giving it my all. It seems a bit disrespectful to you as an opponent," Chen Hao said.

"Excuses!" King Mieji said coldly, "But since you didn't hide away and play turtle, I won't hold it against you. Show whatever skills you have; I want you to die convincingly."

"Who convinces whom to die will soon be clear!"

Having said that, Chen Hao drew the Nether King Ancestor's secondary sword from his left trouser pocket and immediately merged it with the primary sword driven into the ground, forming the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade.

Feeling the air around him suddenly saturated with a new sword aura, King Mieji was shocked and asked, "What kind of swords are these that can even merge into one?"

"I assure you that you wouldn't want to know their names!" Chen Hao said with a cold laugh, his demeanor had already changed significantly, his eyes and face exuding an evil aura, as the Blade Soul of the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade had merged with his Yin Soul. The Yin Qi Spiritual Power in his body also surged hundreds of times with the integration of the Blade Soul.

This was the reason for Chen Hao's confidence in defeating King Mieji, and why Ye Yuqiao was certain he had a ten percent chance of victory.

After conquering the Blade Soul of the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade, he had been completely transformed.

Hearing Chen Hao as if deliberately mystifying things before him, King Mieji hummed displeasedly, then said, "It doesn't matter what these swords are; it won't change the fact that you're about to die by my hand!"

"Is that so?" Chen Hao's lips curled into a smirk.

"Ahh!" Chen Hao bellowed hoarsely, yanking the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade from the ground.

As the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade was pulled from the earth, a thunderous rumble shook the mountains, and a massive fissure appeared, splitting Chen Hao and King Mieji apart.

King Mieji was initially shocked, stunned by the blade aura swirling around the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade; but then a faint smile crossed his face, for any weapon that glowed could be controlled by his Sword of Dust, bending to his will.

"There are always exceptions in this world!" Chen Hao said while raising the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade in his hand, "Take this blade in my hand, for example. Although it emits a black and purple glow, it will not be controlled by your Sword of Dust."

King Mieji's expression darkened, skeptical, he silently activated the Sword of Dust's ability, attempting to turn the purple glow on the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade into gold.

However, the golden light only appeared on the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade for a moment before it was devoured by the surging black and purple glow.

King Mieji couldn't believe it!

"You must be very curious about this blade," Chen Hao said coldly as he looked at King Mieji, "I can tell you now, this blade is called the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade."

At the mention of the 'Nether King's World-Slaying Blade,' King Mieji felt a violent tremor in his heart, his face ashen. He didn't want to believe what he had heard, how could an Onmyoji from the mortal world possibly possess the legendary supreme weapon, the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade; yet the reality forced him to believe, for if it weren't for the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade, then how could his Sword of Dust fail to control it?

By the time King Mieji came back to his senses, Chen Hao had already stealthily moved behind him.

However, before Chen Hao could plunge the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade into his back, King Mieji had turned into a golden beam of light, soaring over a thousand meters into the high sky.

The golden light flashed again, striking towards Chen Hao's head like a bolt of golden lightning rending the night sky. Chen Hao raised the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade to block, warding off the blow that could pierce through almost anything.

Following that, several more beams of the Sword of Dust's light fell from the sky, slicing rapidly through the night, all repelled by Chen Hao wielding the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade.

Their fight had finally reached the last stage where life and death would be decided.

When the beams of the Sword of Dust ceased to tear through the night sky, Chen Hao leaped into the clouds like a bolt of lightning, tracking King Mieji's spiritual power to locate him standing above the clouds, launching an attack.

"Now you're the one hiding," Chen Hao taunted, "I never thought you, King Mieji, would take to hiding. If word of this got out, wouldn't it tarnish your reputation?"

King Mieji's face turned an iron-blue color as he explained, "I'm not hiding, I just can't be too close to you."

With that said, King Mieji turned back into a beam of golden light and returned to the top of Broken Soul Mountain, with Chen Hao hot on his heels, swinging the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade at King Mieji's figure. Chen Hao's eyes were pushing their limits to barely catch sight of King Mieji, and no matter how fast he moved, he couldn't keep up with the speed of light which was King Mieji.

Below Broken Soul Mountain, Tang Jing and Xie Xiaofeng, who were anxiously waiting, could see nothing but a few flashes of golden light in the night sky after that. They could only tell from the violent shaking of the trees on the mountain that Chen Hao and King Mieji were engaged in a fierce battle.

Minutes later, Chen Hao stopped swinging the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade; he didn't want to waste any more effort.

However, just then, a beam of golden light suddenly flashed behind him, followed by the reappearance of King Mieji. Almost instantly, a ray of light shot from the tip of King Mieji's Sword of Dust, piercing directly through Chen Hao's Yin Soul.

Then, the particles within the burst of light solidified, forming an immensely long golden sword, stretching to the end of the night sky.

King Mieji let out a smile, believing that Chen Hao was about to be destroyed.

Yet, a sinister curl formed at the corners of Chen Hao's mouth.

"I've been expecting this from you!" said Chen Hao. At that moment, three strands of black-gleaming Nether King's Power circled around the Sword of Dust's blade soul and spiraled out, wrapping around King Mieji's arms like ropes.

"Even if I am to die, I'll take you with me before I go!" Chen Hao gritted his teeth.

King Mieji's eyes bulged, trying desperately but futilely to break free.

After a cold laugh, Chen Hao plunged the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade into King Mieji's throat.

A flash of golden light tore through the night sky once more, when...

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