Chapter 650: A Sea of Ghosts
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Aspiring to the Immortal Path Chapter 650: A Sea of Ghosts

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

 

Countless fiend snakes blasted through the air like a barrage of arrows, piercing through the spell arts to attack the fiends. A fiend general standing at the very front was the first to be swept up in the wave of fiend snakes, which crashed into him like a tsunami, and when the wave had passed, all that was left was white bones. They were like army ants—savage, cruel, fearless, and devouring everything in their path. With one charge, several dozen fiend generals had been slain, causing the other fiends to shiver in fear and the kings to be stunned.

Meanwhile, the attacks from the fiend kings fell upon that massive Blackwater Snake. The giant snake curled its tail around, bringing back the cloud of doom energy to block the spell arts. Palm blasts, flames, lightning bolts, torrents of water, and other various spell arts collided with the doom energy, and all of them were devoured. But in the end, the combined assault of 18 fiend kings was something that even extreme Yin doom energy could not stop, and in the end, the spell arts of eight of them were able to make impact against the snake before they were devoured. These attacks were not something an ordinary person could endure, and even the giant snake howled in pain as almost half of its body was blasted away. But there was no gore or blood, only tendrils of black energy.

In this first exchange, both sides had dealt severe damage to each other, and besides that, they had succeeded in stoking each other's anger.

The giant Blackwater Snake hissed, unleashing a powerful gale, and the fiends howled back and slaughtered the smaller Blackwater Snakes.

The bear king swung a paw, which grew to an immense size and grabbed several hundred small snakes at once. A savage smile appeared on his face as he snarled, "All of you, just die!" He squeezed, and there was a series of pops from his paw, after which copious amounts of black water flowed out.

The Whitebrow King turned into a hurricane, sweeping across the ground and

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Translator Notes

The fiends can't catch a break, first having to deal with a giant snake, and now having to deal with the undead forms of their former allies!

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