Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 1426 Naraku
The evil ghost looked at their little actions and sneered with disdain.

It slowly raised a huge claw, which flashed with a sharp cold light, as if it could tear everything in front of it into pieces with a slight wave. No matter whether it was hard rock or flesh and blood, it was as fragile as paper in front of this claw.

"Just a few of you little brats want to go against me. You are simply overestimating your own abilities!"

The purple "evil spirit" visible to the naked eye all over the evil ghost's body began to boil like flames.

The evil spirit was not ordinary smoke, but a kind of energy body with substance that was constantly twisting and deforming.

They danced wildly around the evil ghost's body like living creatures, sometimes condensing into hideous ghost faces, sometimes turning into sharp thorns, emitting a terrifying breath.

This strong evil aura makes people dare not look directly at it, as if if they look at it for one more second, their souls will be devoured by this evil power.

As the demonic energy continued to rise, the ground beneath the evil spirit began to shake violently.

Large pieces of mud and rocks were splashed up by this powerful force and scattered around like a rainstorm.

The ground was undulating, as if a huge monster was rolling underground, rolling up mud waves more than three meters high.

The mud waves were like a raging tsunami, rushing in all directions with overwhelming momentum.

Each mud wave contained the powerful demonic energy of evil spirits. Wherever it went, whether it was low bushes or huge rocks, they were ruthlessly destroyed and turned into ruins.

The evil ghost bent his fingers, and those fingers, as thick as tree trunks, slowly pointed at Soma Yukihira.

Its movements seem slow, but they are full of oppression, as if time has frozen at this moment.

The surrounding space seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force. Soma Yukihira and others felt that breathing had become extremely difficult, as if an invisible big hand was tightly strangling their throats.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the evil ghost flicked his fingers lightly.

This bomb may seem understated, but it contains the power to destroy the world.

In an instant, a purple demonic finger bullet shot out from the evil ghost's fingertips, cutting through the dark space like a meteor.

Wherever the finger-picking sound passed, the air was instantly torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound, as if countless wronged souls were wailing in pain.

"boom-----"

The demonic finger-shot hit the hard rock ground hard, making a deafening noise.

A long gully was instantly dug out, as if it had been created by an invisible artillery bombardment.

The edge of the ravine was as smooth as a mirror, having been cut instantly by a powerful force.

The fingerstyle continued to penetrate forward, and wherever it went, rocks, soil, or other obstacles were easily crushed, forming a huge circular hole.

There was a layer of purple evil aura surrounding the hole, as if it was an evil mark left by a demon, giving off a creepy atmosphere.

Soma Yukihira and others only felt a powerful pressure coming towards them, like a mountain pressing down on them, making their bodies tremble involuntarily.

Their breathing became rapid and heavy, as if every breath exhausted all their strength.

Sweat soaked their clothes, but they didn't bother to wipe it off, because they knew that they were facing a life-or-death test. Yukihira Soma swung Zangetsu, and the blade drew a graceful arc in the air, with a fierce momentum, and slashed at the purple demonic force finger bullet.

The Zangetsu and the finger-style collisions created an instant burst of dazzling light, as if two meteors were colliding in space.

The powerful energy shock wave spread out from the collision point, and wherever it went, the space showed signs of distortion and fragmentation.

Soma Yukihira only felt a huge force coming from Zangetsu, which made his arm numb and he could hardly hold the knife in his hand. But he gritted his teeth and with his strong willpower, he withstood the force.

His body trembled slightly, but he did not take a step back. His eyes were always fixed on the purple demonic finger bullet, as if he wanted to chop it into pieces completely.

Under Zangetsu's attack, the speed of the demonic force finger bullet slowed down a little, but it still moved forward tenaciously. Yukihira Souma knew in his heart that this sword alone was not enough to completely resist this powerful force.

He concentrated his mind, mobilized all the strength in his body, and continuously injected the spiritual power in his body into Zhan Yue.

Zangetsu's light became even brighter, "Hah!" Soma Yukihira shouted and exerted force again. Zangetsu, with even more powerful force, slashed fiercely at the demonic finger bullet.

This time, the collision between the blade and the finger style was earth-shattering.

In an instant, sparks flew everywhere like brilliant fireworks. Each spark contained powerful energy, drawing brilliant tracks in the air.

The light illuminated the entire dim space like a blazing sun, illuminating everything around it in detail. The light hurt people's eyes and seemed to burn their souls.

Under Zangetsu's continuous attacks, the Demonic Power Finger Art finally began to show cracks. The originally smooth surface of the Finger Art was now covered with spider-web-like fine lines, like an ancient porcelain eroded by time.

The purple light also became dim, like a candle flame that was about to go out, swaying in the breeze.

With every slash of Zhan Yue, the crack deepened and the light dimmed, as if it was peeling off the powerful outer shell of this demonic finger-style sword bit by bit.

"Yes, it can resist my demonic power."

The evil ghost grinned, and that smile was as eerie and terrifying as the cry of a night owl.

The corners of its mouth stretched to its ears, revealing a row of sharp teeth. Each tooth flashed with a cold light, as if it was a sharp blade that could easily tear through steel.

However, it also needs to be taken seriously.

The evil ghost's huge body moved slightly, and the air around it began to fluctuate violently.

It slowly raised its head and looked into the endless void, its eyes revealing a hint of depth and vicissitudes, as if recalling that long and bloody history.

"Demons, ghosts, all living things, the three realms and six paths."

The evil ghost spoke, and its voice echoed in the space like a huge bell, shaking the surrounding rocks.

"They are just a drop in the ocean of this world."

"In this world where the strong prey on the weak, the weak are destined to be ruled by the strong. Once they relax, they will be bullied, played with, or even slaughtered by other races."

The evil ghost's eyes became fierce, and the scarlet gaze was like a burning flame, as if it wanted to burn everything in front of it.

(End of this chapter)