Chapter 544

Chapter 544: Precious Gift
The ghost general’s domain?
Zhang Mu’s nerves were always tense, and now his powerful Demon-God Realm was pressing on them to the extreme.
He had only one thought in his mind!
How come he hasn’t been rejected by the dimension yet, even after releasing the domain of a late fourth-rank!
But the calm expression on the ghost’s face made Zhang Mu realize that this rejecting force was completely within his capability.
So terrifying!
The ghost was fighting against the rejecting force from the dimension while also engaging with him.
Although Zhang Mu didn’t know the exact strength of the rejecting force, he was certain that the ghost’s influence was minimal; otherwise, he wouldn’t have had such a long time to catch his breath.
Therefore, it was impossible to defeat the ghost head-on. The only way to force him to leave was to push him to use more power!
As long as they could make him use more power, every additional bit of power he used would exponentially increase the rejecting force from the dimension!
But how can I do it?
Zhang Mu looked at the Bloodvine Spear in his hand with a serious expression in his eyes.
At this moment, he heard the voice of the Bloodvine in his mind.
“Let go and do it. This is my true form transformed weapon. It is stronger than the Crescent Moon Blade. If our strength had not reached the later stage of the fourth rank, I wouldn’t even consider that blade.”
With the assurance from the Bloodvine, Zhang Mu felt much more at ease. He had been worried that the Bloodvine might be damaged by the Ghost General’s Crescent Moon Blade. Since the Bloodvine was so confident now, he could also take a chance.
Swish!
In an instant, Zhang Mu rushed to the front of the Ghost General. Since they could fight fair and square, he wouldn’t play tricks.
The Ghost General saw through Zhang Mu’s attack trajectory, and instantly blocked Zhang Mu who suddenly darted from above, directly blocking the sharp spear light of the Bloodvine Spear with the blade of the Crescent Moon Blade.
The Crescent Moon Blade was surrounded by ghostly energy and emitted a sound of ghosts wailing, but Zhang Mu remained unaffected.
The tiny weapon’s spiritual attack couldn’t bother him at all. He’s an expert in the spiritual realm. If he fell here, it’d be a real joke.
“This kind of spiritual attack is useless against me, no need to waste your efforts.”
Zhang Mu was above, taking advantage of the attack, focusing his strength and pressing down heavily!
The ghost general didn’t directly respond to him, slowly saying, “Do you know why I praised your red long spear so much before?”
It’s because this Crescent Moon Blade is very special. It’s made of iron from the Netherworld mixed with the resentment of tortured souls, taking forty-nine years to complete in the Duwang River.
Later, I collected souls from various dimensions, absorbing too much pure resentment-tinged blood on them.
“Ha, as for that ghostly aura, didn’t you realize you seem to have entered my domain directly?”
Zhang Mu broke out in a cold sweat, only then realizing this thanks to the ghost general’s reminder.
What about the domain from earlier?
Suddenly, the bright blue sky overhead turned into a spooky dark atmosphere.
Earlier, he was trapped in the ghost’s realm by a simple mental attack. Zhang Mu was unaware but had already fallen victim.
Zhang Mu couldn’t remember when he fell for it, feeling unsure of his next move.
Despite feeling proud of his spiritual abilities, Zhang Mu was caught off guard and needed the opponent to remind him.
Zhang Mu was careless indeed, not realizing the power of the Crescent Moon Blade. It was made from vengeful spirits and absorbed resentful energy from Duwang River, belonging to a higher realm.
The Crescent Moon Blade was a powerful weapon that could seal the ghost’s strength perfectly.
Sinister ghostly sounds surrounded Zhang Mu, weakening his strength and revealing its true intentions.
He must escape from there!
The ghost conserved energy, hoping to overpower Zhang Mu with the Netherworld ghost sounds and the realm itself.
His power has been sealed, but this knife has fought alongside him at his best.
Zhang Mu stared at the ghostly aura coming nearby, forcefully activating Sharira in his mind to calm himself, ready to break through outside.
Even though knowing hope is slim, he must leave!
Going into someone else’s territory without having a domain to counter is like seeking death, especially in the Demon-God Realm of the ghost generals now. Even if he refrains from personally taking action to prevent energy fluctuations, this Demon-God Realm could seriously wound him, or even cause death!
You see, this is a true fourth-rank late-stage domain!
Zhang Mu deeply understood this, so he waved the Bloodvine Spear, resisting wave after wave of incoming ghostly aura.
“Zhang Mu, although I can help you withstand these ghostly aura impacts every time, these auras are really special, gradually seeping into my body. They are hard to digest, and I’m trying to break down this power, but the effect is not very good.”
Moreover, this power is following through my body, trying to infiltrate into yours as well.
But I have intercepted it all now. Although I can’t break it down, I have sealed off all the infiltrated ghostly aura. This is just a temporary measure. If I get saturated here, it will inevitably enter your body too.
“Quickly leave! I can’t hold on much longer,” he urged.
When Zhang Mu heard the Bloodvine’s words, his heart skipped a beat. The Bloodvine’s body was much stronger than his, and the consequences of these evil spirits entering his body would be unimaginable!
But the Ghost General’s Demon-God Realm was too vast, and Zhang Mu struggled to reach its end, with the malevolent spirits blocking his path heavily.
Just as Zhang Mu arrived, the Ghost General’s sinister laughter suddenly echoed in his ears.
“My Demon-God Realm is not so fragile.
Even though you arrived with great difficulty, I regret to inform you that it was all in vain.”
How could this be possible?
But Zhang Mu suddenly realized that it could indeed be true, his face turning pale.
Yes, even if he did arrive, what could he do?
This is the domain of the fourth-rank advanced stage!
But at that moment, the warning from the Bloodvine plant made Zhang Mu suddenly wake up.
He was once again intimidated by the ghostly sound!
Danger.
However, Zhang Mu was not someone who gave up easily. He glanced back at the indifferent ghost general, gritted his teeth, turned his head to focus on the ghost barrier in front of him, raised the Bloodvine Spear high, and forcefully thrust it forward!
“Bloodvine, help me!”
Even though the spear body had turned black, the bright red spear tip of the Bloodvine Spear was slightly trembling, gathering strong power, responding to Zhang Mu being ready.
Zhang Mu was prepared to be rebounded by the ghost barrier, but to his astonishment, with a swipe of the Bloodvine Spear’s tip, the ghost barrier in front of him, like a thin piece of paper, was effortlessly cut open.
Zhang Mu dared to rush out along the inertia, smelling the fresh air outside, looking at the bright sunlight above, feeling like he had traveled to another world!
If it wasn’t for the Blood Vine’s voice reminding him, he might have wondered if he was being tricked by a ghostly illusion again.
How could this Demon-God Realm be so fragile!
However, in his mind, the Blood Vine spoke out his guess with surprise and doubt.
“It seems like that little girl named Qing Ling by your side, she put something into my body when I was advancing, and the feeling when I touched this Demon-God Realm is similar.
With that power, this Demon-God Realm in front of me is as fragile as a block of tofu that can be easily broken.”
Did the Blood Vine say it was Qing Ling?
Zhang Mu suddenly remembered Qing Ling’s specially made pine needles, which directly ignored the Corpse Emperor’s domain at that time, and unexpectedly, the image of Corpse Emperor turning into a hedgehog face was still vivid.
It’s Qing Ling!
Only her!
Qing Ling gave her special pine needle to herself, giving Bloodvine the power to ignore the surroundings.
Zhang Mu stared at the slowly fading Demon-God Realm behind him, instantly silent.
This precious gift was indeed quite heavy.