Chapter 2343: Might of Patriarch Zhu Yin

Chapter 2343: Might of Patriarch Zhu Yin

The Three-headed Spirit was extremely impressed by Patriarch Zhu Yin’s domineering might.

Sure enough, the native God of Creation Stage divine beings of the Tai Chu Continent were incredibly profound and powerful. Although they weren’t as powerful as Goddess Tina, they were still fairly impressive!

“Aiyah, Xiaoru, can you please stop flexing? Hurry up and get down to business!”

A crisp and pleasant female voice traveled over from the floral bracelet on Patriarch Zhu Yin’s wrist.

Rumble…

The Sea of Hell was enraged by Patriarch Zhu Yin’s words.

It furiously churned, and it unleashed monstrous waves that towered into the sky.

A ghost-headed blood lion that measured three million feet in height suddenly leaped out from the sea, and just a single roar from this beast was able to trigger violent blood waves that shot hundreds of thousands of feet into the air.

A profound terror and a profound aura of hell started to frenziedly surge into the surroundings.

If a Return to Void Stage supreme being were struck by this aura, they would directly evaporate into a puddle of bloody water.

The Three-headed Spirit was astonished. “The Sea of Hell still possesses this kind of power?”

He understood that this was the ultimate trump card of the Sea of Hell after it had abandoned its evil spirits and demons. However, he hadn’t imagined that the Sea of Hell would become so powerful upon focusing its mind on a single task.

“Is this your trump card?” Patriarch Zhu Yin asked with a chuckle. “It’s indeed very powerful. By the looks of it, I also have to become serious…”

As he said this, his skin started to become a shade of crimson red. A pair of sanguine red and crystalline dragon horns started to emerge from his head, and azure dragon scales started to grow from his skin. A profoundly powerful divine might transformed into a tangible wave as it started to ripple outward.

“Roar!” At this moment, the ghost-headed blood lion had already raised its claws that were capable of shredding the sky and slashed it down at Patriarch Zhu Yin. Before these bloody claws had even landed, however, several deep trenches had already been torn into the sea by the terrifying claw projections.

“Hahaha… very well, very well!” Patriarch Zhu Yin chortled heartily as he gazed at the monstrous ghost-headed blood lion. He lazily stretched his back.

As Patriarch Zhu Yin stretched his back, his figure suddenly started to expand at a rapid rate. Not only was his body expanding, but even his head was expanding. One hundred feet, one thousand feet, ten thousand feet, one hundred thousand feet, one million feet…

Initially, Patriarch Zhu Yin had appeared smaller than a grain of rice when compared to the ghost-headed blood lion. Now, however, he had grown to a size several times greater than that of the ghost-headed blood lion. Moreover, just his head alone was able to resist the attack from the ghost-headed blood lion’s claws.

Before the ghost-headed blood lion could even come to its senses, the divine being with the head of a human and the body of a dragon had already swung its tail over. Like a streak of soaring azure light, this furious attack instantly sent the continent-sized ghost-headed blood lion flying thousands of kilometers into the distance!

The agonized roar of the lion and the mighty bellow of the dragon reverberated throughout heaven and earth.

The Three-headed Spirit was wide-eyed with astonishment as he stared at Patriarch Zhu Yin.

Patriarch Zhu Yin was actually ten million feet tall!

He possessed a colossal human head with dragon horns, and his eyes were like two blazing suns. Meanwhile, his dragon-shaped body was coiled up, and his dragon scales were radiating with an eerie azure divine light. A single swing of his tail was capable of sending towering waves into the sky.

This was Patriarch Zhu Yin’s true body, and it would only be revealed when he unleashed his true power. He was a human-headed and dragon-bodied paramount god of the Ghost Tribe!

Swoosh…

He breathed a column of air at the relentlessly churning Sea of Hell.

Bringing with it an eerie and ice-cold aura, this golden-crimson essential power was like a halo as it spread through the sea. As it proliferated, this essential power actually froze the furious and violent Sea of Hell!

Crack…

The ice-cold aura continued to rapidly emanate, and in the blink of an eye, it had already transformed the Sea of Hell that measured tens of thousands of kilometers in radius into a large expanse of ice.

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“Roar! You actually dare to freeze my Sea of Hell? You’re seeking death!” the ghost-headed blood lion that had been sent flying roared in fury. It angrily charged over from a distance.

“Roar of the Soul… Howl!”

The ghost-headed blood lion suddenly unleashed a mighty roar, releasing dark red soundwaves that tugged at the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. Countless crimson red soundwaves materialized in the air and formed a net that bore down upon Patriarch Zhu Yin.

This roar was capable of violently shaking one’s soul, and even as far away as he was, the Three-headed Spirit was still able to feel a burst of power furiously tearing at his divine sense.

Patriarch Zhu Yin also opened his mouth, and a golden-crimson Ghost Tribe Essential Power rapidly converged before him.

Death, reincarnation, dragon might, Dao of Ghosts… This was a flawless combination of four powers, and this was an essential power that had reached the extreme. At this moment, this power ferociously surged outward.

“Myriad Reality Heavenly Ghost Cannon!”

Boom!

A golden-crimson dragon’s roar violently fanned into the surroundings.

In the next instant, the two devastating roars furiously collided together, and it was as if a giant star had exploded. A formidable shockwave instantly obliterated the frozen Sea of Hell before directly vaporizing the entire sea.

The golden-crimson roar was slightly more powerful, and it directly engulfed the might of the ghost-headed blood lion’s roar. To the ghost-headed blood lion’s terror, this roar then directly engulfed its entire body.

“Howl…”

The blood lion howled in agony, and its colossal body of hundreds of thousands of feet tall started to frantically thrash about. The dragon might was responsible for suppressing, the power of death was responsible for destruction, and the power of reincarnation was responsible for severing all vitality. With these powers acting in unison, it wasn’t long before the blood dragon was reduced to nothing but a puddle of bloody water that fused into the Sea of Hell.

It was also at this moment that the Sea of Hell seemingly suffered some fatal strike. It became listless, and even the roaring waves became much quieter than before. It seemed much like a disciplined child…

“How powerful…” the Three-headed Spirit murmured as he gazed at Patriarch Zhu Yin.

At this moment, Patriarch Zhu Yin’s power had already surpassed what he could unleash when he activated his pinnacle spiritual power…

Patriarch Zhu Yin’s body rapidly shrunk, and it wasn’t long before he returned to the form of an elegant man in black. The corners of his lips were curled up in a slight smile, and as he swept his gaze across the sea, it was as if he were asking his enemy whether they had any attacks left!

However, the hundreds of millions of evil spirits and demons were still unable to move. They were completely frozen to the spot.

The Sea of Hell had once been churning and sinister, yet it was now relatively quiet and calm.

The Sea of Hell remained silent.

Upon seeing this, Patriarch Zhu Yin directly strode toward the Gates of Hell.

What Sea of Hell? What Gates of Hell? To him, the paramount god of the Ghost Tribe, it was as if he were walking into his own home. There was absolutely nothing to be afraid of!

“The Gates of Hell is unimaginably tough, and it appears as if it’s already taken root in the Dao of Heaven and Earth. It’s incredibly difficult to close or destroy this gate with ordinary methods. I’ve already tried numerous times,” the Three-headed Spirit said in warning. He didn’t want Patriarch Zhu Yin to waste his time.

Patriarch Zhu Yin smiled upon hearing this, and he said with a nod, “I already saw everything you did. However, do you know? You don’t necessarily need to close the door from outside.”

The Three-headed Spirit faltered upon hearing this, and a preposterous idea formed in his mind. “What are you saying? Perhaps you want to…”

Patriarch Zhu Yin glanced up at the Gates of Hell that was still releasing a boundless amount of bloody water before striding forward and advancing toward the center of the two doors. His figure gradually vanished, and only his voice slowly traveled out, “That’s right… I’m going to close the door from inside. This is the correct method.”

Patriarch Zhu Yin vanished into the Gates of Hell.

The Three-headed Spirit was completely stupefied.

He had never considered entering the Gates of Hell before…

This was analogous to a gate that was relentlessly releasing lava. Ordinary people would naturally try to close the gate doors from outside. Who would consider running into the gate that was releasing lava to close the doors?

However, this was exactly what Patriarch Zhu Yin was doing!

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