Chapter 620 Trapped In A Desperate Situation


    As soon as Ricky had just finished speaking, Ricky''s otherpanions, including Terrence and Soar,


    all stared at Martin incredulously. They just couldn''t believe that Martin was still alive.


    None of them could believe that the terrible figure in front of them was Martin. It just didn''t make sense.


    Martin had once looked quite youthful and good-looking. Now, the figure in front of them looked barely


    human and seemed like the perfect personification of what he was: a ferocious ghost. There was now


    little to connect Martin with his old self. No longer was he the handsome young master of the Golden


    Leopard Valley.


    No one expected Martin to survive, after he chose to enter the Ghost Corridor. No one ever came out


    alive after entering the Ghost Corridor. Everyone that entered was usually torn apart by the ghosts that


    resided in the corridor.


    The only trace left of the old Martin was the voice. It still distinctly sounded like Martin''s voice, and


    Ricky and the others could only recognize this.


    "Martin, it''s you! So, you are not dead yet!" Samson said coldly.


    "Ha-ha, it''s me, all right! I never expected that Ricky would be the first one to recognize me. For this, I''ll


    show mercy and keep your corpse whole. As for the remaining people, they will all be ghosts and


    fuel of my resentment power, even more!" Martin said cruelly with a crazyugh.


    Ricky had been right. The terrible figure in front of them was Martin.


    When Martin was defeated by Samson, he was despondent. He had lost all hope, and chose suicide as


    the only recourse left. Thus, he entered the Ghost Corridor, fully aware that he would be killed inside


    the dreadful ce.


    However, after entering Ghost Corridor, he was not killed.


    The moment Martin entered the corridor, he had been transformed. He was overwhelmed by the sheer


    number of ghosts inside, and there was no way he could resist their power. Martin thought that it would


    only be a matter of time before he waspletely destroyed or turned into a ghost himself. Neither


    happened.


    Instead of destruction, Martin got some kind of dark salvation. In the depths of the Ghost Corridor, two


    streams of golden light struck him directly in his eyes. Before he could find out what happened, he lost


    consciousness.


    An eternity seemed to pass before Martin finally woke up. When he dide to, Martin found himself


    changed. He took on his new, hideous appearance. His eyes struggled to maintain vision, and for all


    intents and purposes, he was now blind.


    Martin could not ept his new changes, not at first. It took some time before Martin came to the


    realization that such changes could be useful for him. At least, he was not dead.


    Although Martin looked terrible, the power contained in his new body was formidable and unmatched. It


    was thebined power of the ghosts, the resentment, and the strong Dark Enlightenment.


    Martin realized that his current power had definitely reached the peak level of a middle spiritual king.


    More importantly, surviving the ghosts'' attacks had somehow merged Martin with both the Ghost


    Corridor and the Resentment Corridor. Thus, he was free to enter and exit the two corridors, any time


    he wished. Also, he could borrow the power from these two corridors as long as he wished.


    Finally, he realized that jumping into the Ghost Corridor was not a bane but a boon for him. It was the


    best thing that could have ever happened to him.


    Martin had long realized that this was the world where martial arts were everything. And in such a


    world, the weak were always the prey of the strong. If a warrior had powerful strength, all living


    creatures would surrender to him. Strength was all that mattered.


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    After Martin woke up and epted his new appearance, the first thing he did was to detect where his


    enemies were. When he sensed that his enemies were inside the Enlightening Corridor, he thought it


    would be the perfect time to take revenge upon them.


    His blindness was now inconsequential for Martin. He had now been elevated to an innate spiritual


    king, and a small thing like external vision was nothing. An innate spiritual king could use his spiritual


    senses to see everything even better in his surrounding environment.


    "Something definitely happened to you in the Ghost Corridor, turning you into this new form in front of


    us. You don''t look like a human or a ghost," Ricky said slowly as he slowly increased the momentum of


    his whole body. He had to prepare himself for theing fight.


    "Nothing you need to know," Martin said coldly.


    Boom! The ghost power inside Martin''s body burst out and dashed towards Samson. Martin was


    delighted at the opportunity to get back at the man that had shamed and defeated him. "Samson, back


    then, I told myself that if the fate gave me another chance to live, the first thing I wanted to do was to


    kill you.


    That moment is now upon you, Samson!"


    Martin walked calmly towards Samson, as he spoke.


    With each step that Martin took, he began to radiate more and more ghost and resentment power. He


    was now generating tremendous amount of both, and he seemed more like a living ck hole now,


    than a man or a ghost. His negative enlightening power was simply overwhelming now.


    "Humph! I defeated you before, Martin! I can do it, again!" Samson spoke with grim resolve in the face


    of Martin''s tremendous power. "Especially, when you now look like neither a human nor a ghost, I am


    even more fearless to fight against you." It was a courageous statement, but the odds were against


    them.


    "Ha-ha! Bold words, Samson. Let''s see if you can back them up now that I am this powerful!" Martin


    knew that the odds were in his favor now. There was no way Samson could survive now that he had


    gained so much power.


    Roar! Roar!


    Terrible roaring sounds came from Martin''s body. It sounded as if a roaring tsunami was raging inside


    of Martin, but it was actually the ghosts inside of him seething and waiting to release all their pent-up


    rage.


    A cloud of ghost power rose instantly, forming a giant palm. Martinunched the giant palm towards his


    enemies. Generating such a powerful technique like the giant palm required tremendous effort and


    willpower, but Martin managed to pull it off with little effort.


    It was an impressive feat, and everyone realized that Martin was now extremely powerful, and a true


    force to be reckoned with.


    "Samson, we should work together this time!" Terrence said.


    Terrence knew what he was talking about. He could see that Martin had be a true threat, so he


    chose to join Samson to fight against him.


    "I see! Let''s fight together!" Samson eagerly epted Terrence''s proposal. He also realized that Martin


    was hard to deal with.


    Boom! Boom!


    Terrence and Samson did not hesitate to unleash their most powerful offensive techniques to counter


    the giant palm.


    Bang!


    Then, the deafening collision sound burst out, but there was no strong air st spreading. Under the


    impact of the giant ghost palm, Samson''s and Terrence''s offensives were directly crushed, and neither


    of them had the slightest resisting power.


    Then, the ghost palm didn''t stop and directly pped toward Samson and Terrence.


    Its attacking speed was so fast that Samson and Terrence didn''t have time to react at all.


    "Sure enough, your strength is greatly increased!" Ricky said in a heavy voice. Meanwhile, he moved


    quickly towards the giant ghost palm and then threw out a fierce scorching me fist against the palm.


    This fist that Ricky broke out included the power of the Heaven Melting Fire and his strongest power.


    Bang! There was a terrible collision sound. Ricky''s scorching me fist and Martin''s giant palm met


    each other head-on.


    Shock waves rippled through the air around them. The impact was so powerful that its effects could be


    felt for miles around. Ricky coughed blood from his mouth, and he felt his legs buckle.


    Ricky was injured, but Martin was none the worse for wear. Only thetter''s body trembled slightly.


    "Your strength is strong now! You are just as powerful as a middle spiritual king at their peak level!"


    Ricky hissed with disbelief.


    "That''s right, Ricky! And I owe all this power from the Ghost Corridor," Martin said coldly.


    Heunched another powerful attack. He held nothing back, as he released his full strength. Even a


    middle spiritual king would be hard-pressed to generate such power.


    "Since you''re all so eager to die together, I will dly oblige! You will all join the raging ghosts inside of


    me, and give me even more power!" Martin snarled as he leaped high into the air.


    His words were full of rage and resentment. He med all of them for what he had be, so he


    used the power that his rage and hate generated.


    Soon, the endless ghost and resentment power in Martin turned into a powerful dragon. The dragon


    then formed a circle floating next to Martin with negative and positive energies. Within a second, the


    circle merged into Martin''s eyebrows.


    "Ghost Resentment Compass!" Martin yelled as he began to activate his powerful skill.


    Then, after Martin strode one step, apass blending endless power instantly showed up and


    mmed violently towards Ricky and hispanions.


    Ricky and the others were overwhelmed by the suppression power of the Ghost Resentment Compass.


    There was no way that Ricky and the others could resist its power.


    Now, they realized they were trapped in a desperate situation. If they could not find a means to


    counteract the power of thepass, they were done.