Chapter 007: Annihilation

Wang Bo figured that to kill the Ox-Head Jailer by brute force, he would have to blast him apart again and again, gradually wearing away his yin energy.

And this process would inevitably be a very long one, perhaps lasting several hours, or even more than ten.

Fortunately, Wang Bo had learned enough things; even without solar true qi, he still had magic, sorcery, and the small universe.

"Thunder Spear!"

Wang Bo raised his hand, and vast magical power poured out from his body, transforming into bolts of thunder that gathered in his palm, gradually forming a sharp spear.

The spear was carved with exquisite patterns, like a sacred work of art, its tip aimed at the Ox-Head Jailer, who had just stood up.

"Take this!" Wang Bo roared, hurling the Thunder Spear with all his might. The spear pierced through the air in the blink of an eye, as if teleporting, and appeared before the Ox-Head Jailer.

Seeing the danger, the Ox-Head Jailer turned his body into a cloud of black mist, dodging the Thunder Spear.

But the Thunder Spear still destroyed a portion of the black mist, flew several hundred meters, and with a boom, embedded itself in the cliff wall, then exploded.

In an instant, a dazzling light rose in the sky, illuminating the entire Valley of Evil.

The brightness and intensity of this light were unparalleled; though it was as brilliant as fireworks and fleeting, it caused considerable destructive power.

The light was mixed with countless fine electric sparks, racing in all directions, filling the entire Valley of Evil. Whether on the ground, streets, walls, or houses, everywhere was covered with these fine sparks.

In the gloomy Valley of Evil, countless yin souls and fierce ghosts were entangled by these sparks, letting out hysterical wails.

The entire Valley of Evil instantly erupted in continuous screams, a cacophony of ghostly howls.

The dark clouds floating above the Valley of Evil scattered under this electric light, torn to shreds.

The Ox-Head Jailer gathered the scattered yin energy to form his body, looking at Wang Bo with a grave expression. This man before him, who had no magical power but possessed strange arts, was the greatest enemy he had ever seen.

Such an enemy was worth burning everything to fight.

He took a deep breath, the fine electric sparks around him were extinguished, and the scattered yin energy flowed back into his body like rivers returning to the sea. In the blink of an eye, the Ox-Head Jailer doubled in size.

"I admit, you are the most powerful enemy I have ever met."

"But as an Ox-Head, a yin god of the underworld, I will never allow anyone to destroy the underworld."

"To protect the underworld, I am willing to give everything."

As he spoke, more and more yin energy was drawn into his body, his body swelling continuously, now at least five times larger than before.

The ghost fire on his body burned as if solid, emitting not high temperature, but low temperature—a chillingly low temperature.

"I will pour everything into this strike. If you..."

Swish!

Suddenly, a beam of light descended from the sky, piercing through the Ox-Head Jailer's shoulder. His shoulder instantly turned into bloody flesh, splattering outward.

Huh? The Ox-Head Jailer was stunned, looking up.

He saw countless dense golden halos in the sky, from which extended weapons radiating powerful fluctuations.

"Sorry, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."

Wang Bo waved his hand lightly, and a rain of swords, spears, and halberds fell from the sky, piercing the Ox-Head Jailer's body. Each weapon emitted strong fluctuations, and every time it pierced his body, it wore away a portion of his yin energy.

Wang Bo watched expressionlessly as the Ox-Head Jailer was overwhelmed by the weapons. Before he could even make a final statement, he was completely eliminated—thoroughly eliminated.

The entire projection was torn to shreds by Wang Bo's Gate of Babylon.

Wang Bo looked at the vanished Ox-Head Jailer and smiled slightly. The first real combat test of the Gate of Babylon was not bad; it could easily deal with an enemy like the Ox-Head Jailer.

In a sense, this thing was worth the purchase.

The yin souls and fierce ghosts in the Valley of Evil, seeing the Ox-Head Jailer dead, screamed and fled in all directions.

The reason they had stayed in the Valley of Evil was that the Ox-Head Jailer did not allow them to leave.

They were no match for the Ox-Head Jailer.

But now that the Ox-Head Jailer had been dealt with by Wang Bo, putting themselves in his shoes, they naturally were no match for Wang Bo either, especially after hearing that Wang Bo's purpose in coming to the Valley of Evil was to wipe them out.

Only a fool would stay here.

"Trying to leave? That won't do."

Wang Bo locked onto the fleeing yin souls and fierce ghosts with his telekinesis, aimed the weapons of the Gate of Babylon at everyone present, and launched them.

One after another, weapons pierced through the bodies of these yin souls and fierce ghosts, killing them completely.

Some of these weapons were divine artifacts, some were magical weapons forged by dwarves, and some were spiritual treasures Wang Bo had obtained, which were quite convenient for dealing with these yin souls and fierce ghosts.

These spiritual treasures flew extremely fast, easily piercing through one yin soul or fierce ghost after another.

"No!"

"Spare us, please spare us."

"I don't want to die!"

Faced with the wails and pleas of the yin souls and fierce ghosts, Wang Bo remained unmoved. What place was this? The Valley of Evil. Almost everyone who entered here was no good.

Evil in life, evil ghosts in death—better to kill them cleanly.

In just a few breaths, all the yin souls and fierce ghosts were swept away by Wang Bo, every single one annihilated.

Then, Wang Bo controlled the Gate of Babylon to retrieve the weapons he had thrown.

These were all fine pieces collected by Wang Bo. Any one of them, if thrown out into this world, could definitely be called a divine weapon, surpassing even the Gulu Knife, the Longevity Sword, or the Overlord Spear.

After retrieving these weapons, Wang Bo came to the Wangxiang Terrace.

The Wangxiang Terrace, located in the Valley of Evil, was extremely majestic, as if crafted by nature itself, awe-inspiring.

Wang Bo ascended the Wangxiang Terrace and looked down from a height. Legend had it that the Wangxiang Terrace allowed ghosts to see their hometown. Wang Bo also wanted to test what was so miraculous about this terrace.

Even though this Wangxiang Terrace was not the real one, only a projection, it should still possess some of the original's power.

Wang Bo found that when he stood on the Wangxiang Terrace, his vision was elevated by a mysterious force, allowing him to see events in almost any corner of the world.

In fact, not only Asia, but also what happened in Europe and America, and the people who died, Wang Bo could see.

This rather surprised him.