Silent terror arose in his heart. Even though it was just a severed palm, when Lu Ye stared at it, he seemed to see a trace of its owner through it.
That was an existence that he could not match at this moment, a powerful person that even the great cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm could not match.
His mind was suddenly hit hard. If Lu Ye hadn't been mentally strong, he would have lost his fighting spirit in an instant.
Don't dare to be lazy anymore, keep your mind strong, use all your spiritual power to pour into the long knife in your hand, and stab it straight!
For a long time, the monks in Wushuang Continent have not been able to figure out why a strange race like the Corpse Clan was born in this world.
No one knows the reason, but there is always a source of things. Before the Heavenly Change, there was no such thing as a zombie clan in the Wushuang Continent.
Nowadays, the monks in Wushuang Continent only know one thing, and that is that the Corpse Sha is the original Corpse Clan!
He was originally an ordinary disciple of the Huntian Temple. When he was a human, he did not have any dazzling achievements and his cultivation level was not very high. However, after the heavenly change, he became a corpse clan and then brought the corpse disaster from Huntian.
The Temple of Heaven dispersed to the Wushuang Continent, causing the current difficult situation for the human race.
On the way to Mount Sumeru with Pang Huanyin, Lu Ye had talked with Pang Huanyin and Mr. Xiao about a lot of things, including what caused the corpse demon to transform into a zombie clan. How he transformed was no longer known.
After research, perhaps only he himself knows it clearly.
But at this moment, when Lu Ye saw this severed palm, he suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart.
This broken palm is the last trump card of the Golden Corpse King, and it may also be the root cause of the Golden Corpse King's transformation into a zombie clan.
But even the Golden Corpse King would not dare to sacrifice this broken palm easily. This object is the source of his becoming a zombie clan, but sacrificing this object also puts an unimaginable load on himself.
The stiffness of his body and the changes in his fine hair are the most obvious signs.
If Lu Ye hadn't been forced into a desperate situation this time, he would never have acted so rashly.
"Die!"
The Golden Corpse King roared angrily, urging all his strength to pour into the Broken Palm, but rather than pouring it in, it was more like being swallowed up.
Because in just a short moment, his already withered body became even more emaciated.
The broken palm, which was not too big at first, suddenly expanded in Lu Ye's field of vision, and then turned into something covering the sky, instantly blocking all the bright light in front of him.
In the dark, it seems that there really is a huge palm, following the wave of the Golden Corpse King, gently pressing down from the nine heavens.
Lu Yeru was carrying a huge mountain on his back, and all the bones in his body were cracking.
The moment before the Golden Corpse King took action, the Panshan knife in his hand had already stabbed out.
The expression of the Golden Corpse King was dull. He vaguely saw the starry sky behind Lu Ye. The stars were getting brighter and brighter, getting closer and closer to him, and the sky was falling towards him.
It wasn't until the end that I suddenly realized that where was the starlight, it was clearly a little bit of sword light!
The first form of the domineering sword, stars!
This is the strongest sword technique that Lu Ye can perform now. In addition, he is in the state of beast at the moment. Even Lu Ye himself doesn't know how powerful the damage it can unleash.
In an instant, the enemies who were fighting to the death dealt a final blow to each other, as if they were destined to die together.
On the nearby spiritual peak, Lan Ziyi couldn't help but feel her heart lift when she saw this scene, and her nervous fingernails were embedded in her flesh and blood without even realizing it.
She marveled at the uncannyness of the Golden Corpse King's final trump card, and even more at Lu Ye's power.
A mere Yunhe Realm monk has actually reached the realm of Yi. This is a height that many True Lake Realm monks cannot reach.
She didn't know what the skill of Lu Ye's sword was at this moment, but she could tell that it was a real sword skill, not a simple technique.
Only true swordsmanship can unleash such fierce sword intent!
Just when she thought Lu Ye would definitely die, a burly figure suddenly stepped out and blocked Lu Ye's front.
Giant armor!
When Lu Ye was chasing the Golden Corpse King, he was also chasing him, but unfortunately it had no effect. As a physical practitioner, this was not something he was good at.
Seeing that Lu Ye was in danger, he immediately rushed over.
This is his area of expertise.
He roared to the sky, his spiritual energy and blood bursting out, his burly body completely shielding Lu Ye behind him, turning it into an indestructible barrier that could block all violent storms.
At this moment, the spiritual power and blood he burst out quickly squirmed and changed, and then turned into an extremely strange shape, covering both himself and Lu Ye.
Lan Ziyi from afar was startled when she saw it, that was... Xuanwu?
In her field of vision, it seemed as if the two teammates in the distance were actually being guarded by a basalt sacred beast that was condensed with energy, blood and spiritual power.
The final blow of the Golden Corpse King came as expected.
Under the magnificent giant palm print, the giant armor's expression suddenly became difficult, and its power surged more and more violently. The Xuanwu Holy Beast, which was always known for its protection, seemed to be unable to withstand such an attack, and its body suddenly felt like a broken mirror.
Gaps opened up.
It's not that the holy beast is weak, but that the giant armor's cultivation level is too low to show the full power of this power.
In just one breath, the figure of the holy beast was almost shattered. If this happened, not only him, but also Lu Ye, who was protected behind him, would be in trouble.
The giant armor opened its mouth and suddenly spit out a round object, which looked like a demon pill.
The demon pill immediately floated into the Xuanwu Holy Beast's heart, and billowing spiritual power surged out like a tide. The holy beast's phantom, which was about to break, was miraculously stabilized by the injection of this power.
The giant palm was still pressed down, and the phantom of the holy beast enveloped Lu Ye and the giant armor and rumbled into the ruins of the palace below, but the phantom of the holy beast that enveloped them never disintegrated.
It wasn't until a moment later that the giant palm disappeared. Dust was flying among the ruins, making it impossible to see anything for a while.
Lan Ziyi stared at it for a moment, almost forgetting to breathe.
do you died?
Or still alive?
Just when she was confused, a figure staggered up from the ruins, covered in blood, and it turned out to be Lu Ye.
Even if a giant armor sacrificed his life to save him at a critical moment, he was still under some pressure at first. His injuries were not visible on the outside, but the situation inside his body was in a mess.
Still alive!
Lan Ziyi took a long breath.
But I quickly realized, why am I worried about him? They are not in the same camp, and I have suffered at his hands many times before. If he died, everyone should be celebrating.
Among the ruins, Lu Ye raised his eyes and looked forward.
The Golden Corpse King, Zisha, has now completely turned into a mummy. Originally a corpse clan, his body was shriveled, but at least he still had some flesh and blood, but now he looks like a skin and bones.
The eyes glowing with golden light were like candles about to be extinguished, with complex expressions in them.
"I'm not willing to give in!"
The Golden Corpse King spoke, his voice low and inaudible.
Then he yelled at Lu Ye: "Why!"
He even used the trump card that he was least willing to use, just to die together with Lu Ye, but he didn't expect that the other party would not die.
This was unbelievable and difficult for him to accept.
The weapon box at Lu Ye's waist buzzed, and a stream of light shot out and was nailed to the forehead of the Golden Corpse King.
There was not much damage, but with the impact of the imperial weapon, the head of the Golden Corpse King rolled down instantly.
However, under the first form of Ba Dao, his body had already been separated. It can be said that he was already dead the moment Lu Ye used the stars.
It was just the obsession in his heart that kept him going.
Gululu...
The head rolled to the side, eyes widened, eyes wide open, and the body without the head also fell straight down.
"I have someone, you have a fart!"
Among the ruins, Lu Ye spoke.
Lan Ziyi, who heard these words from afar, almost didn't laugh. He's already dead, so why are you talking so much?
Little did he know that this had always been Lu Ye's habit. When fighting against a strong enemy, he was not very good at saying something. If he had anything to say, he would kill the enemy before he said it.
The source of the trouble in Wushuang Continent was eradicated, but the strange severed palm remained.
The Golden Corpse King used the severed palm to activate an extremely powerful killing move, but looking at it at this moment, the severed palm did not seem to have changed at all.
Lu Ye glanced at it warily and did not step forward to investigate. He saw the last changes in the Golden Corpse King. This thing did not look like a good thing. He had to think carefully about how to deal with it.
He turned around and glanced beside him. He saw the giant armor lying in a large shape among the ruins. His face was as pale as paper, and his exposed skin had fine cracks.
Although the last secret technique he used was powerful in protection, it was not without cost. Not to mention the huge consumption of the power of his Demonic Pill, his own injuries were more serious than Lu Ye's. However, his body was strong and there was no fear of his life for the time being.
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Sensing Lu Ye's gaze, Jujia grinned at him with joy in his eyes.
After more than a year, he was finally able to fight side by side with Lu Ye again, and was finally able to provide strong protection to Lu Ye. This made him recall the days when he followed Lu Ye on the Lingxi battlefield.
However, since he had no choice but to advance to the Yunhe realm and arrive at the Yunhe battlefield first, such opportunities have become rare.
Jujia misses those days very much.
But he also kept in mind what Feng Yuechan taught him in the spirit land. Lu Ye's pace was too fast, so he had to practice hard so that he could have more opportunities to fight with Lu Ye.
Lan Ziyi floated back, looked at Jujia, then at Lu Ye, and said, "I have sent a message to Hua Ci, she will be here soon."
Lu Ye nodded, came to Jujia's side, found a piece of gravel and sat down, like an old hen protecting an injured chick.
Lan Ziyi couldn't help but rolled her eyes, looked at Broken Palm aside, and said, "How should I deal with this thing?"
Lu Ye is currently checking for his battlefield marks.
The amount of military merit gained by killing the Golden Corpse King is beyond imagination.