Supreme Battle King

Chiang Zhan was shocked. It wasn't easy for him to reverse the crisis. If he lost consciousness now, the remaining specters would be able to possess him with ease. All his previous efforts would be in vain, and he would surely die.    

    

In order to survive, Chiang Zhan bit the tip of his tongue, wanting to use the intense pain to awaken him. Unfortunately, this move did not have any effect, because his mind had already scattered. The pain of biting the tip of his tongue was like scratching an itch through his boot, and he almost did not feel anything.    

    

Helpless, Chiang Zhan used all his strength to punch his chest. Instantly, blood gushed out, and his white bones were exposed in the night sky. However, since his eyebrows were burning, he could only care about what was in front of him first.    

    

Under the intense stimulation, Chiang Zhan's mind was clear and his mind was as normal as usual. Both of his eyes were shining with a blazing light like the sun.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Without any delay, Chiang Zhan recklessly circulated the three types of special blade intent and launched a deadly attack on the tens of thousands of specters in his mind.    

    

This battle was extremely dangerous, and life and death only depended on a single thought.    

    

After Chiang Zhan was almost possessed, his mind became extremely weak. It was very difficult for him to kill a ghost, and he had no idea how many times he had tortured himself. His whole body was covered in blood, and he used all the wounds on his body to maintain his mind. He fought with his life on the line.    

    

Ten days!    

    

Twenty days!    

    

One month...    

    

It was only a few tens of thousands of specters. It took Chiang Zhan a full month to kill all of them. When the last spectre died, he could not hold on any longer. He laid on the ground and fainted on the spot.    

    

This tough-training had exhausted all his mental energy. He slept for seven days. When he woke up again, he felt as if a lifetime had passed.    

    

He did not know how lucky he was to be alive without experiencing death. Chiang Zhan felt the joy of surviving a disaster. He looked down at his chest and found that all his injuries had healed. There was not even a scar left.    

    

This was the benefit of comprehending the Imperishable Origin. No matter how serious the injuries were, they could be healed automatically.    

    

Chiang Zhan was secretly glad that he had miraculously survived under the siege of countless powerful ghosts. If it were any other martial artist, they would probably die even if they had ten lives.    

    

"I wonder how Ao Changkong is doing?"    

    

Chiang Zhan thought about how Ao Changkong was being chased by hundreds of thousands of specters and couldn't help but sigh. His heart was burning with anxiety, and he really wanted to rush over to help. Unfortunately, he didn't know where Ao Changkong had escaped to. Finding him was no different than finding a needle in a haystack.    

    

Since he had no way to help, it was useless to let his imagination run wild. Chiang Zhan took a deep breath. He shifted his gaze to the Ghost King Banner, this demonic treasure. It had the special ability to attract souls. He injected enough energy into it to activate the array formation. It could be maintained for around ten days. During this time, he poured in energy again and again. Therefore, not only did the specters that wanted to possess him not leave, but they also gathered more and more. A rough estimate was about a few million.    

    

After more than a month, the number of specters had actually reached such a huge extent. It seemed like all the specters in the Central City had been attracted here. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity to gain experience.    

    

After all, Chiang Zhan could hide his tracks with the help of the Middle Grade Treasure Artifact soft armor. He was not afraid of specters at all. On the contrary, he could use this opportunity to gradually kill specters, sharpen his devouring, slaughter, and Imperishable Blade Intent.    

    

This time, he was confident that he could raise all three types of special blade intent to 100%. At that time, no matter how powerful the ghost was, it would not be a threat to him. His own strength would definitely reach a level that ordinary people could not hope to reach.    

    

With a thought, Chiang Zhan circulated 80% of the Devouring Blade Intent, 90% of the slaughter, and the Imperishable Blade Intent, slashing at the specters that looked like snowflakes.    

    

It took him ten days to train for the first time.    

    

Chiang Zhan had killed over a hundred thousand ghosts, and 80% of the Devouring Blade Intent had reached 90%. As for the 90% slaughter, the Imperishable Blade Intent had both reached the peak of 90%.    

    

Due to the lack of mental support, Chiang Zhan rested for a few days, and impatiently threw himself into the second battle.    

    

This time, he had persisted for more than half a month. More than 300,000 specters had died, and the Devouring Blade Intent had reached the peak of 90%. As for the slaughter, the Imperishable Blade Intent had been condensed to the limit, and now, there was a chance for him to break through.    

    

Training, resting, training, and resting...    

    

This was a long process. Chiang Zhan killed specters day and night, tempering his saber intent. He was like a grass in spring, nourished by sunlight and rain, growing strong and healthy.    

    

About half a year later, millions of specters were all killed without exception. Chiang Zhan finally raised all three types of saber intent with special attributes to 100%. Its power was incredible.    

    

Even Chiang Zhan could not guess how powerful he was, but one thing was certain. If he fought Zhao Woo now, he could kill him in one move.    

    

This kind of strength could be considered a Regional Expert in the Tribulation Falling Stage Expert, unless it was a genius with the bloodline power. He had comprehended a special type of intent, saber intent, sword intent, and other powers. Perhaps they could even fight a Peak of Tenth Layer or a half-step Magic Image Stage, but no one else could.    

    

Of course, it was extremely difficult to encounter such a person elsewhere, but in the Nine Nether Illusion Realm, the Central City was filled with such people. Some of them had even broken through to the Magic Image Stage, and their strength was terrifying. No matter how powerful Chiang Zhan was, he could only look up to him for the time being.    

    

There was a huge gap between their cultivation bases. It was impossible to surpass them with just their talent in martial arts. However, Chiang Zhan's potential was boundless. As long as he kept improving his cultivation base... It was not difficult to kill the Magic Image Stage Expert after cultivating the Nine Transformation Golden Core Technique to the ninth level.