Once unleashed, its power is boundless, capable of devouring enemies' souls and converting them for its own use.
But in doing so, it is also equivalent to destroying one's own future.
The Nightmare clan possesses a mysterious talent, able to communicate with all kinds of beasts.
Therefore, although the Nightmare clan was sealed, it was not completely annihilated, relying on various secret techniques to evade capture and preserve its strength.
The most powerful aspect of this clan is their soul.
Without a soul, they are like walking corpses, possessing no resistance and reduced to mere slaves.
"Today, I will kill you and see how you revive!"
The Nightmare King laughed maniacally as the Soul-Devouring Ghost Face howled towards him.
In an instant, the surrounding temperature plummeted, as if in the dead of winter.
The Soul-Devouring Ghost Face opened its mouth and spewed out a wisp of ghostly light, instantly flying to close range.
Poof!
However, Jiang Wang remained calm and composed, flicking his finger and forcibly dispersing the Soul-Devouring Ghost Face.
This scene horrified the Nightmare King beyond compare.
The Soul-Devouring Ghost Face was its ultimate trump card, enough to obliterate any ninth-grade grandmaster.
Even peak ninth-grade grandmasters could not withstand the attack of the Soul-Devouring Ghost Face, instantly scattering their souls.
Yet Jiang Wang had so easily broken the Soul-Devouring Ghost Face, making it unbelievable.
"Suppress!"
In the next moment, Jiang Wang activated his true essence, binding the chains downwards.
Bang bang bang!
Immediately, the Nightmare King was restrained, unable to escape at all.
"You... who exactly are you, and why are you targeting me?"
The Nightmare King cried out in terror, roaring in fear.
"Heh, have you already forgotten who you offended?"
Jiang Wang sneered, his eyes flashing with killing intent.
Boom!
As his words rang out, a dazzling thunderbolt suddenly descended.
Crack!
Arcs of electricity intertwined, forming a thick pillar of thunder, crashing down.
Boom!
The thunderous light illuminated the night sky, also illuminating the Nightmare King's desperate and terrified face.
Whoosh!
The Nightmare King wailed miserably, ultimately being caught in one fell swoop.
Swish!
The next moment, a cloud of gray mist emerged, enveloping the chains and slowly merging into the Nightmare King's body.
The chains then transformed into runes, branded onto the Nightmare King's brow.
"Hiss!"
Seeing this, Jiang Wang gasped, feeling a chill run down his spine.
This was a trap!
The Nightmare clan had already set up a trap.
Waiting for Jiang Wang to break into this place, then counter-killing him to obtain a new body.
And those Nightmare clan members killed by Jiang Wang would be devoured by the Nightmare King, reviving anew.
Sure enough!
Soon after, the cloud of gray mist gradually dissipated, revealing a humanoid figure.
This figure was blurry, only able to make out an ugly face.
And Jiang Wang's guess was perfectly confirmed.
"Boy, you can't kill me, and you can forget about stopping me from being reborn!"
This figure laughed heartily, full of glee.
"Hmph!"
Hearing this, Jiang Wang snorted coldly, unable to resist a mocking remark:
"Even if you can recover, how can this body compare to mine?"
He stood proudly in place, his clothes fluttering, his entire person like a god.
The Nightmare King, having been severely injured by Jiang Wang, was now heavily wounded, with almost no power to resist.
"You... who exactly are you?"
The Nightmare King gritted his teeth, staring intently at Jiang Wang.
"Heh, I am Jiang Wang, the young master of the Jiang family of Canglong City!"
Jiang Wang stood with his hands behind his back, his expression haughty, his eyes looking down on everything.
The Jiang family of Canglong City was ranked among the seventh-rate aristocratic families, with the family head, Jiang Batian, being a ninth-grade grandmaster.
The Jiang family had a vast influence and a strong foundation, even the Holy Fire Sect and the Cloud Mist Gate were unwilling to provoke them.
Therefore, Jiang Wang was filled with pride after revealing his identity.
In the eyes of the Jiang family, the Nightmare King was just a lowly ant.
"What kind of dog fart Canglong City Jiang family, daring to imprison this seat, my clan will surely slaughter your entire family!"
The Nightmare King flew into a rage, his demeanor frantic, like a madman.
He was a prince of the Nightmare clan, with a noble status.
Now, to be imprisoned by a lowly mortal clan was simply a great humiliation.
"Noisy!"
However, Jiang Wang was too lazy to pay attention, he reached out his right hand, transforming it into a fist of energy, carrying vast power, directly smashing into the Nightmare King's chest.
Bang!
The Nightmare King's body trembled violently, as if struck by a heavy blow, blood seeping from his mouth and nose, his entire person flying out horizontally, crashing to the ground, falling apart.
"Cough cough!"
The Nightmare King struggled to get up, his face pale, his aura weakened to the extreme.
Jiang Wang's strike had actually seriously injured him.
"You... how can you have the strength of a ninth-grade grandmaster?"
The Nightmare King's eyes widened, saying in disbelief.
"Trash is forever only fit to be an ant!"
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Jiang Wang shook his head, ignoring him indifferently.
Although he was at the half-step Martial Grandmaster realm, with the 'Dragon Control Art' and exquisite swordsmanship, he was enough to crush ordinary ninth-grade grandmasters.
"Since you want to live, then submit to me!"
Immediately, Jiang Wang's expression turned solemn, saying in a deep voice.
The Nightmare clan possessed incredible talent, able to glimpse the memories left behind by their ancestors, knowing many hidden secrets.
Because of this, Jiang Wang was very interested in the Nightmare clan.
"Hmph! Don't even think about it!"
The Nightmare King roared, not hesitating to deplete his origin, burning his soul, wanting to break open the chains and escape this place.
"Stubborn!"
Seeing this, Jiang Wang's eyes turned icy, filled with killing intent.
Boom!
Jiang Wang raised his arm, a powerful true essence gathered, condensing into a true essence domain, enveloping a radius of several dozen feet.
Within this true essence domain, every movement could not escape Jiang Wang's observation.
Outside the true essence domain, purple flames surged, burning through the eight wastelands and six directions.
Boom boom boom!
In an instant, lightning intertwined, turning into a sky full of lightning nets, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, enveloping a radius of a hundred meters.
At this moment, under the lightning net, the void distorted, as if unable to withstand it, as if it would shatter at any moment.
"You... what kind of freak are you?"
Looking at this terrifying phenomenon, the Nightmare King's heart broke and his soul scattered.
Even if the ancestors of their Nightmare clan were once ninth-grade grandmasters.
He had never encountered such a powerful method before.
"Submit or die, choose one!"
Jiang Wang said indifferently.
