C37 (1/2)

At this moment, Marshal Wu already had thoughts of retreating, but the dignity of the Underworld's Marshal made him unable to retreat.

He lifted up the halberd, braced himself and shouted to the ghost soldiers and ghost generals, ”All of you, keep your spirits up, charge!”

Fang Miaomiao bit the tip of her forefinger, forcing out a drop of blood, the blood line following the movements of her finger as it drew a rune in the air. She held the handprint and recited, ”Monarch's pardon, the Hundred Gods shall return to their fates. All shall accompany you. Jadesea Mountain Shadow Spell, calm the heavens and the earth.”

The plain roamed the skies as it pleased. This was the true power that belonged to him, able to topple mountains and overturn the seas, fearless.

Fang Miaomiao watched the entire scene with a calm expression. She waved the Demon Subduing and Demon Subduing Whip, drew out a circle of light, and then placed both of her fingers on a handprint as she recited: ”Monarch's orders, Destiny of the Hundred Gods.

The thunder from the Ninth Heaven was getting louder and louder, shaking the ghost soldiers and the ghost generals. The Golden Crow Lightning Art was originally difficult to resist, and the thunder from the Ninth Heaven was condensed from the power of the true martial skill, so its power was much stronger than the Golden Crow Lightning.

In a split-second, the ghost soldiers and ghost generals were completely annihilated by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Soul. Marshal Wu was terrified, bean-sized beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He simply could not understand how Fang Miaomiao, who had walked through the gates of hell, could her Fa Li become so strong.

He could still fight against God's pardon's might, but the Monarch's Amnesty, especially True Martial Monarch's Medallion which was famous for its powerful mantras, made him completely unable to retaliate.

The remaining ghost soldiers and ghost generals sobbed as they looked at Marshal Wu, ”Marshal, what do we do? Heavenly Master Fang, she's too strong. ”

Marshal Wu was utterly battered by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Soul. He scolded, ”What do we do? What should he do? How do I know what to do? ”

A Ghost General said while wiping his sweat, ”Marshal, why don't you give up to Heavenly Master Fang? A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. ”

Another Ghost General chimed in, ”Yes yes yes, Marshal. We won't have to worry about not having enough firewood left over.”

Marshal Wu thought about it, but still couldn't bring himself to do so. He slapped the face of the Ghost General, who had made the suggestion, and coldly berated: ”Hmph, why are you giving in to her? I'm not afraid of her at all.”

Marshal Wu's hand that was holding onto the halberd trembled, but he gritted his teeth and rushed towards Fang Miaomiao.

Fang Miaomiao flung her Demon Subduing and Demon Subduing Whip and the halberd's strength was pushed off.

Marshal Wu turned around and stabbed again. Unexpectedly, the Demon Subduing and Demon Subduing Whip rolled up his waist and threw him onto the ground. The long whip's light suppressed him, causing him to be unable to move.

”Heavenly Master Fang …”

Marshal Wu's voice trembled.

Fang Miaomiao lowered her eyebrows, and said with an indifferent expression: ”Since you used the Soul-Kill Art and tortured his primordial spirit, then use your Ghost Pill to treat his injuries.”

Marshal Wu's pupils constricted as he turned pale with fright. Ghost cores were equivalent to a monster's beast cores, containing the mana that had been hard for many years to condense. Without a Ghost Dan, it meant that one had to start from the beginning.

Marshal Wu was finally afraid and stumbled as he said, ”Heavenly Master Fang, you don't need to care about this lowly one. Please forgive me this once …”