With the blood moon in the sky, a cold and ghostly aura enveloped the Corpse Hidden Ridge. Eighty thousand miles of energy and blood merged into thousands of streams and merged into the giant coffin of a hundred feet.
Around the giant coffin, the powerful human race, the skeletons, and the strong zombies refused to retreat, and it had become a stalemate. Several strong men in the immortal realm had fallen, which clearly shows the brutality of the conquest.
The Bone Master's Dharma is like the heaven and earth, and a giant body of a hundred feet has evolved in mid-air. The aura of death is lingering and overwhelming the heavens: "You and other ants can't even think of stopping the return of the Corpse Ancestor!"
A human race's powerful white light shone with a vast ocean behind him, covering the sky. He asked in a cold voice: "This is the ancestor of zombies. What does it have to do with your skeleton clan!"
The Bone Master laughed loudly: "Since we are facing powerful enemies like you, let's divide you and me!" After saying this, the barbed mace in his hand fell head-on, breaking the vacuum and crushing the avenue.
The powerful human race immediately dodged and avoided, and did not dare to fight hard.
The Corpse Emperor's robe on the side waved, and the general situation opened up. The power of Qi and blood around the body rose, as if he had never died, and was no different from a living person, and even more alive.
He looked at the Bone Lord and remembered what happened in the Valley Hall...
The sudden visit of the Bone Lord makes the Corpse Emperor feel like he is facing a formidable enemy. Although the two clans are in the Hidden Corpse Ridge, they actually have many conflicts and grievances. When they meet, they will separate you and me and decide the winner.
But when the Bone Lord entered the main hall, he suddenly said to the Corpse Emperor: "With the power of Qi and blood we have collected respectively, I am afraid it will be difficult to awaken our respective ancestors."
The Corpse Emperor remained silent, but secretly agreed in his heart. If this continues, it may take hundreds of years for it to be possible.
The Bone Master continued: "If the energy and blood of your two clans and mine are combined into one, one of them can be awakened. What do you think?"
When the Corpse Emperor heard this, his expression remained unchanged and his tone was cold: "So you came here this time to still start a fight. Our blood pool has also been exposed. If you want to rob it, just take action."
After saying this, the Corpse Emperor's robes moved automatically without any wind, and a general trend rose.
The Bone Master waved his hand and said: "I am determined to be your enemy. I am here to help you with all my strength and awaken your ancestor saint first!"
Hearing this, the Corpse Emperor couldn't help but be slightly startled, but he didn't dare to believe it easily.
Bone Master said in a deep voice: "The human clan sect already knows..."
The Corpse Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, but a look of worry gradually appeared in his eyes...
The strong wind was blowing, and the Corpse Emperor hurriedly calmed down, and a blood-colored orb appeared in his hand, shining brightly and filled with Taoist charms.
The orb was shot out across the air, shattering the void, breaking through the surrounding heavenly energy, and landed directly on the body of a powerful person in the Immortal Realm of the human race.
The human race's powerful body was immediately smashed into pieces, its mind was wiped out, and it disappeared with the wind.
The expressions of several human monks around him changed. They never thought that the Corpse Emperor had such a rare treasure in his hands. It really should not be underestimated...
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In the mountains and forests in the distance, a cold air filled the air, and the sword's will reached the sky.
Luo Hanjiang and Ye Ling looked at each other, their swordsmanship attacking each other in the void, locked in a stalemate.
In terms of realm cultivation alone, Ye Ling is naturally unable to compete with Luo Hanjiang. But just speaking of swordsmanship and sharp swordsmanship, the two of them are now in the same league.
In the bushes on the side, Lei Ming gritted his teeth, but could not help Ye Ling in the slightest.
Just now when Luo Hanjiang was fighting against Zian Fengxue, Lei Ming signaled Ye Ling to take the opportunity to leave. Who would have thought that Ye Ling would suddenly change his mind and help Zian Fengxue, which really made Lei Ming confused.
"No wonder this kid has made so many enemies. I really don't understand what he is thinking."
Luo Hanjiang's whole body was frozen in the void, and when he spoke slightly, there was actually a rhyme: "You are no match for me, get out of the way!"
Ye Ling didn't move even half a step, his eyes fixed on Luo Hanjiang's long sword. The wooden sword in his hand kept trembling, and the sword chants came and went: "If you don't try it, how can you know the depth!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Hanjiang frowned, and the long sword in his hand was raised. The ice sword energy stretched across the air and could be chopped down at any time.
Ye Ling's eyes widened, and he held the wooden sword in his hand tightly. The sword's will became stronger when it was strong, and it was not inferior in the slightest.
Just at this moment, the giant coffin of a hundred feet in the distance suddenly moved, and an ancient, decaying but terrifying and powerful aura spread out, like a tide in the sea, swaying in all directions.
However, the Zangzhi Ridge was filled with blood, strong winds were blowing, and trees toppled over thousands of miles around, and mountains and rivers collapsed, and they were razed to the ground in the midst of this general trend.
The Tao force swept over, and Luo Hanjiang and Ye Lingjin's expressions changed, and they immediately restrained their auras and protected themselves, so that they were not hurt by it.
Before the wave subsided, a low and earth-shattering roar sounded from the giant coffin of a hundred feet, spread throughout the corners of Zangzhi Ridge, and even drifted away with the wind, traveling 80,000 miles away, before descending into the human world.
The army of zombies and skeletons that had moved away from the Corpse Ridge and were attacking human settlements heard this roar, as if they knew the instructions, and slowly receded like the tide and returned to the Corpse Ridge.
At the top of Tianzhao City, Zhu Wanquan's whole body was soaked in sweat and blood, and he was in tatters. He sat on the top of the city, breathing heavily, and said: "I have to find a gentleman to figure it out tomorrow. Why is everything going wrong?"
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In the Hidden Corpse Ridge, a giant coffin of a hundred feet pierces through the sky and the earth. The dark clouds in the sky are like fierce dragons whirling, and the strange phenomena are constant, making people afraid to approach.
The powerful human beings present had been fighting fiercely for a long time, but at this moment they were all at the end of their strength, and it was really difficult to stop the scene before them.
Not long after, the giant coffin of a hundred feet suddenly condensed in momentum, and immediately absorbed the power of qi and blood like crazy. Even the living people inside were not immune to the disaster.
The ones who were the first to bear the brunt were the powerful human race men around them. Even though they had great cultivation, they seemed extremely powerless at this moment. They could not resist the suction force. They watched several immortal realm powerhouses scream and open the coffin.
Between the cracks, he was sucked into the coffin and became silent again.
None of the human race's Immortal Realm experts were spared, and they all died in it. Only the Heavenly Phantasm Realm powerful ones used Taoist tools to bless them, and they were fine for the time being, but they could barely survive.
"Everyone," one of the old men said, "The situation can no longer be done. If it continues like this, it will only increase casualties!"
Everyone around them nodded, then they used their skills and left quickly.
The Bone Lord and Corpse Emperor on the side did not pursue them either. They only wanted to awaken the ancestors and had no intention of fighting with the human race.
But then, they were also attracted by this attraction and threw themselves towards the giant coffin.
"not good!"
The bone statue, which was dozens of feet tall, immediately stood on the ground and grabbed several strong skeleton clan members with both hands to prevent them from being absorbed into it.
The Corpse King on the side also displayed great magical powers, acting as if he were in the sky and on the earth. He stood upright with a body of tens of feet, holding down the two green-eyed Corpse Kings and supporting them tightly.
A few unlucky green-eyed zombies, whose skeletons screamed in agony, were sucked into the coffin, with no bones left.
The Bone Master looked at the Corpse Emperor: "Why doesn't the ancestor saint even let us go?"
How does the Corpse Emperor know the reason? He just guesses that the ancestor saint is not powerful enough to wake him up, and in order to return to the world, he kills everyone and disowns his relatives.
Immediately afterwards, the low-level zombie skeletons in the Hidden Corpse Ridge were unable to resist, and were attracted one after another and included in the giant coffin.
Both the Bone Master and the Corpse Emperor looked gloomy. If this continues, even if the Ancestral Saint returns, how many people from the two tribes will still survive?
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In the mountain forest, Ye Ling held Lei Ming's hand, thrust his wooden sword into the ground, and struggled desperately.
Lei Ming lost his cultivation temporarily and relied on Ye Ling for help. He couldn't bear it and shouted: "Ye Ling, let me go quickly, or you will be sucked away!"
Ye Ling's teeth were almost broken, but his hand was still not loosened at all: "What nonsense are you talking about? You forced me into this Corpse Hidden Ridge, and you have to take me out!"
On the other side, all the energy and blood around Zang Fengxue was lost under the suction force. The energy and blood that had entered the male corpse were also taken away.
"No!"
Zang Fengxue had a gray face and messy hair. She hugged the male corpse and burst into tears: "No, Yue Chen, I must save you! I must save you!"
"It's better to save your own life first!"
In mid-air, Luo Hanjiang slashed down with his sword, and the ice sword energy broke through the vacuum and fell down.
Zang Fengxue screamed, and a bloody light suddenly appeared behind him. Then he fell out and was attracted by the suction, heading towards the giant coffin.
Zan Fengxue gritted her teeth, but never let go of the male corpse with her hands. At this moment, she seemed to be relieved: "Yuechen, maybe I can see you this time! After all, I still have to find you.
ah……"
"not good!"
Ye Ling's expression changed. The wooden sword in his hand could no longer hold up and cut a deep mark on the ground. Then he and Lei Ming were also taken away by the suction force, making it difficult to resist.
In mid-air, Lei Ming shook his head and said, "That's it."
Ye Ling remained silent, his mind racing, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated into the jade finger and kept searching: "It doesn't matter anything, as long as it can save lives!"
Immediately afterwards, Lei Ming saw countless Taoist artifacts being thrown out by Ye Ling, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching: "How much wealth does this kid have!"
After searching around, Ye Ling suddenly noticed the stone in the corner.
This stone, the size of a human head, was originally in a Taoist artifact and was not discovered by Ye Ling. It was only found by Ye Ling the night before leaving Taixu Garden.
Later, due to Xu Mochen's sudden visit, Ye Ling put it away and didn't pay much attention to it. Today, at the critical moment, he saw this thing again.
Ye Ling took it out from the jade ring, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.
Lei Ming frowned and shouted: "How long has it been? You are still staring at a piece of broken stone. You should quickly think about what regrets you will leave in this life!"
Ye Ling didn't answer, but thought to himself: "If I don't deserve to die, you are the source of the trouble that started from the Tomb of the Demon Saint, and I depend on you for my survival today!"
Thinking of this, the two of them had been sucked out of the woods and saw what looked like a hundred-foot giant coffin. In mid-air, there were many zombies and skeletons just like them, all of them wailing but to no avail.
Lei Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I think my life has been smooth and full of brilliance, but to go on the road with such evil things is really a coward!"
Ye Ling raised his head slightly, looked at the giant coffin of 100 feet in front of him, suddenly threw away the stone in his hand, and shouted loudly: "I'm counting on you today!"
But I saw this stone flying towards the giant coffin of a hundred feet, and actually got into the gap along the coffin and disappeared.
Lei Ming couldn't help being stunned: "What kind of treasure did you throw away?"
Ye Ling didn't answer, staring at the hundred-foot giant coffin, hoping that a miracle would happen in this world.
The next second, the hundred-foot giant coffin suddenly trembled slightly, and then, from the gap, streaks of five-color divine light burst out, and in the blink of an eye, half of the sky was dyed.
The divine light was dazzling, and a powerful force rose into the sky from the coffin. It actually pushed open the coffin lid, and a chaotic energy enveloped a ball, slowly floating into the air.
There was endless roaring in the coffin, and two big green-furred hands stretched out to grab the ball of light.
The ball of light immediately shone brightly, and the five-color divine light sputtered out, actually knocking back the two big hands, making it difficult to hurt it.
It was this ball of light that caused the suction force in the sky to disappear. Ye Ling and others all stopped, and they were able to escape the disaster.
Lei Ming's eyes widened and he looked at Ye Ling with a look of disbelief.
Ye Ling looked at the light ball in mid-air. He saw it continuously flowing, and then suddenly exploded. From the light ball, a blue-feathered divine bird spread its wings slightly, looking proudly in all directions.