Chapter 183: Ten Thousand Ghosts Howling, Holding the Sun
Of course, this is just a qualification, an admission ticket, and it doesn't mean you will eventually achieve it.

But without sufficient qualifications, you cannot possess it. Even if you possess it, it will eventually dissipate and be nothing but empty.

Just like Xiang Kunlun in the original comic, he occupied the spiritual realm, but he did not have the foundation and strength to rule the underworld. The signs of defeat were already apparent, and he would eventually become like his guardian spirit, and his ambitions to rule the world would come to nothing.

Having good luck does not mean that you will definitely succeed. It represents an upper limit to what you can achieve in the future. Whether it can be achieved is still unknown.

However, no one is born with tremendous luck, so the Emperor Soul is so important. It can give the host the ability to devour and absorb the luck of others, which represents its unlimited potential and upper limit.

The main body of the Tang Dynasty's dragon veins was diverted, and the remaining part of the dragon veins, just like the dying dragon veins in the late dynasty, could only barely maintain the Tang court. Therefore, the Tang Dynasty could only linger on for the next hundred years.

Li Ye took a step forward instantly, and with Li Ye as the center, a formation diagram with awe-inspiring sword energy instantly opened up.

"Photoelectric Star-shattering Sword Formation!"

Endless purple light and golden thunder poured out along with sword energy all over the sky. The sword energy was so cold and sharp that it seemed to cut off the stars in the sky.

The black fog in the sky was torn into pieces, like pieces of silk and paper flying in the sky.

The terrifying sword energy intertwined, ready to chop everything within the coverage area into ashes.

Huang Chao had a grim look on his face. He suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, leaped into the air, and suddenly came above the sword formation, circling like an eagle. His spiritual power and dragon energy surged all over his body, and he cast a spell at an extremely fast speed.

There were sounds of wind and clouds all around, and black air gathered like a dragon, rushing towards Li Ye from all directions. However, Li Ye's expression remained calm and composed. He raised his head slightly, and his eyes met Huang Chao's for a moment through the gray-black fog that was about to spread.

He held the sword in his right hand and raised it from his left shoulder, then swung it suddenly. The sword shone brightly. The sword was powerful and majestic, carrying the force of thunder, and there was a faint purple light and golden thunder.

The gathered gray-black fog was suddenly split into a long and narrow crack, and then the sword light became stronger, spreading out like a raging wave. Li Ye swung the sword again with his backhand, and there was a crisp sound of tearing, and another long and narrow crack appeared. Seeing that his trick was about to be broken, Huang Chao naturally would not sit idly by. He suddenly shouted loudly, and his body turned into a black shadow and smashed towards Li Ye who was swinging the sword.

Li Ye instantly felt the approaching terrifying aura. He was dressed in golden armor and looked majestic, like a god descending to earth. He simply swung his sword and the Seven Star Dragon Spring, which turned into a flying sword, roared like a dragon. It rushed straight towards Huang Chao, who had turned into a black shadow and was approaching. The sword was shining with purple light and golden arcs of lightning. The sword was full of sword energy and the light was cold and sharp.

During the short flight, the Seven-Star Dragon Spring actually transformed into hundreds of purple-gold sword shadows. The boundless sword energy was vast and majestic. For a moment, the sky was filled with cold light. Thousands of sword shadows with great momentum collided with the black shadow. Two violent shock waves of different colors and auras spread out from the collision point. The surging sword energy and black energy mixed together, blocking the view in an instant.

Li Ye stepped closer instantly and tightly grasped the Seven Star Dragon Spring again. With a wave of his hand, the sword in his hand seemed to be in sync with his mind. The sword energy spread out several times vertically, like a waterfall appearing out of nowhere, or a tall building rising from the ground.

Huang Chao condensed the dragon energy and spiritual power into his fist, and struck straightly without any fancy moves, hitting the sword curtain hard. Seeing this, Li Ye instantly came in front of Huang Chao and swung his sword again. Huang Chao ignored him and attacked fiercely with his fist. Li Ye held his sword horizontally to block Huang Chao's full-strength attack. In an instant, Li Ye's sword energy and Huang Chao's spiritual power exploded, and both of them retreated violently.

Li Ye steadied his body in just a few steps. His breath remained steady and he seemed quite calm and unhurried.

But Huang Chao was not so calm. He suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and trembled all over. He was seriously injured by the sword.

"Ah! You forced me to do this!"

"Ten thousand ghosts are wailing, heaven and earth are mourning together!"

There was a flash of ruthlessness and madness in Huang Chao's eyes, and he fought to the death.

His eyebrows and eyes became more and more sinister, and countless black electric lights lingered between the torn black robes. His pupils were like a trapped beast with no way out in the mountains and bad waters.

In an instant, he transformed into a tall and burly figure wearing a black and red dragon robe, with eyes like a sea of ​​blood and a face like an evil ghost. The evil aura around him soared into the sky, and thousands of ghosts were wailing around him. With every move he made, thousands of wronged souls lingered. "I am the Emperor of the Great Qi! The destiny is in my hands!!!"

Black fog was boiling under his feet, countless sinister auras were flowing up, and dark and evil ghosts were floating around.

The sky and the earth changed color, and thousands of ghosts howled!
There were countless evil spirits. Those ghosts crawled out from the black fog one after another like snakes and insects hearing spring thunder. More and more of them appeared, with countless skinny and evil arms stretched out.

Huang Chao stood in the air, with evil spirits surrounding him, like the king of ghosts, the most evil ghost.

Li Ye stood there holding a sword, looking indifferently at the thousands of evil ghosts and wronged souls that kept wailing and screaming, his heart was calm.

Even if Huang Chao and his ten thousand ghosts came out, what would happen? He, Li Ye, could only defeat them with one sword.

With a loud "boom", two figures suddenly moved, as fast as lightning.

They collided straight together, followed by a series of simple collisions.

The swords rang loudly, evil spirits roared, and the heaven and earth were filled with sorrow.

The two of them exchanged glances countless times, without any other emotions, only indifference and a determination to kill the other.

Violent collision sounds continued to ring out, and it was no longer possible to tell whether they were the roars of evil spirits or the clanging of divine swords. As far as the eye could see, only fragments of sword light and ghost fire swept away, hitting the surrounding ground like a torrential rain, splashing waves of impact.

"Huang Chao has been a scourge to the world for a thousand years. It is time to punish him."

Li Ye's voice sounded, and as his voice came down, a stunning sword light and a murderous intent came out.

"It's not your turn to teach me how to do things, you little brat!"

Dark clouds surged around Huang Chao, obscuring his figure. Thunder exploded beside Li Ye, suppressing the sound of the sword for a moment.

Purple light and golden thunder were lingering on Li Ye's body. A ray of sword light slashed out, tearing through the darkness, like the sunlight at dawn, like the bright moon rising from the Wujiang River.

Between heaven and earth, the sound of wind swirled wildly around countless circles, converging into a sharp ghost howl, and madly attacked Li Ye.

As soon as the sword light touched the black cloud, it was like a red-hot iron sword being tempered into water, and large clouds of white smoke emerged.

"It's over!"

Li Ye stood still, holding the sword solemnly, like a pilgrim kneeling before heaven and earth, respecting life and death, and like a defender of morality, suppressing demons and exterminating evil spirits.

There is a purple golden pillar rising from the ground, showing a majestic and extraordinary scene.

A scorching and extremely bright sword light lit up.

It was as if Li Ye was holding a huge sun in his hands.

(End of this chapter)