360: C360 Grand Monk Injury

C360 Grand Monk Injury

Each of them held their own arms and started chewing on them. Green blood dripped from their mouths, dripping down from the corners of their mouths, and the chewing speed became faster and faster.

This made the patriarch of the Great Yan Empire puzzled. What kind of bullsh * t "Ten Thousand Rigidity Array" was this, but he still used his full strength to defend, because an old skeleton like him had lived for over ten thousand years.

It was very clear that regardless of how powerful this Yin Corpse Sect Great Array was, if he wanted to give it a try, how many of these "32 million teams" would be able to make it back alive?

In the sky, the huge palm print descended from the sky, and the zombies on the ground quickly finished off their own arms. Not only that, they all coughed out a mouthful of green blood, but none of them landed on the ground.

This was equivalent to the blood of all the corpses gathered together. To put it bluntly, this was a sacrifice.

The green blood in the air seemed to have been absorbed by something in a single gulp. Then, what kind of power would be bestowed upon this "formation"?

Just at that moment, the "Heavenly Flame" profound energy palm quickly came slamming down with an unstoppable aura. Just at that time, in the "Ten Thousand Rigidity Formation", a huge, bright red forefinger appeared, "later comes first", and stabbed into the palm.

The giant palm that was formed from mystical Qi instantly exploded. Moreover, the remaining might did not decrease by even a little bit as it stabbed at Yan Yintian. Even though he was a supreme cultivator, his scalp was numb as he continuously executed a dozen extremely powerful moves.

His figure retreated as he neared the 'City of Ten Thousand Flames Region'. Yan Emperor had already received a sound transmission and immediately activated it to block the full force attacks of the ten great cultivators!

Just when he had entered the vicinity of the "ancient great formation", all the defenses in his body opened up and his hair stood on end. This was the first time he felt extreme fear.

It just so happened that not only was the defensive power of the Empire's great formation astonishing, the killing formation was also quite impressive. Ten fiery red magma arrows were shot out.

When they collided with the crimson index finger, a huge explosion was heard. The formation trembled violently, but luckily, it stabilized. It was able to block the horrifying Ten Thousand Rigidity Formation.

At the same time, a figure fell down from the top of the city walls. Before he could even land on the ground, he coughed out several mouthfuls of blood.

This was precisely the pillar of the "Great Yan Empire", the ancestor of the Yantian clan. At this moment, he was still as majestic as before. It was clear that his injuries were light. There was nothing he could do, as he was too close to the sounds of the collision.

He hurriedly stabilized his body and took out a large number of high ranking healing pill s. Only then did he look better, and helplessly shook his head, and muttered to himself: "I never thought that my Great Yan Empire would be destroyed by us, even if I die, we would be ashamed of our ancestors!"

Hurry up and do your best to help the other 'Fellow Taoists'. Stop delaying it. Yan Emperor heard that the patriarch was fine and gave the order. As the owner of the capital, of course, they had planned to 'leave the city safe' and kill the city guards.

Even if they died, they would have to bring along a few "Yin Corpse Sect" to help the other races break out of the encirclement. Who would have thought that once all the strong warriors used their trump cards and desperately brought back less than half of their troops, the other life forms would never be able to come back.

There were only 12 million creatures that escaped back to the "City of Ten Thousand Flames Region". It had to be said that the forces that broke out of the encirclement this time numbered a total of 35 million, and two-thirds of them died.

Even the only great cultivator with "Genuine Tyrant Stage" was unable to withstand the Ten Thousand Rigidity Array that was formed by those high grade zombies. "One could only imagine", that the deaths of those middle and low level cultivators were not serious injuries.

However, none of the experts noticed that the zombies that had formed the Ten Thousand Rigidity Array were all dispirited. Their strength had dropped by a large amount, and some of them even couldn't resist the backlash of the zombies.

Even though they had killed more than twenty-three million lives from the various great races, none of their "Yin Corpse Sect" disciples had been crippled or killed. Who would have known that when they controlled the zombies and were hit by the backlash, they would also be seriously injured and on the verge of death?

For example, at this moment, after the great battle, more than three million Yin Corpse Sect disciples had died and more than 580 million corpses had died.

It had already been almost half of the losses, but Ancestor Corpse Evil and the other higher ups of the Yin Corpse Sect did not care about these things.

Their disciples had collected "twenty-three million", and the blood essence of cultivators above the Profound Moon Stage had filled up who knows how many vats?

This was something worth being happy about. His heart was filled with excitement. This was a great benefit to him. For example, how come the mutated 'zombies' did not appear during the battle when they were torn apart?

Even the "Goblin Tribe's Heavy Wheel Stage", the master of the late stage Grand Perfection had to pay a heavy price in order to escape. From this, one could see just how terrifying it was inside.

Without the strength of a great cultivator like the "Genuine Tyrant Stage", entering this place would only result in heavy casualties.

In the "Kingdom of Ten Thousand Flames Region", the surviving great races all had ashen faces, because the "Yin Corpse Sect" of the zombies was really "endless", it was impossible to kill them all, and it was impossible to kill them all.

They had personally witnessed their companions, friends and relatives collapse one by one, had personally witnessed their profound energy being exhausted one by one. After that, they were pounced on the ground by the endless Zombie Army and were torn apart.

Yan Emperor had seen all of this with his own eyes. Originally, they relied on the "Capital" City. With the ancient array working together, resisting it for a year or so shouldn't be a problem.

This was because as the "Yan Wu Continent" became denser, the spirit energy would slowly assimilate the profound energy. At that time, even though every cultivator's realm would not make a breakthrough, their strength would increase by ten times.0

It might even be possible to change this "Dark Corpse Calamity". But from the looks of it, his Great Yan Empire was already over, and the rest was just waiting for death here.

In addition, there were also many creatures that were poisoned by the corpse poison, so they had to be dealt with as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the time came, it would become even more troublesome.

Right now, he could only defend the "City of Ten Thousand Flames Region". There was no other way. Yan Emperor sighed as his heart was filled with endless sadness. He thought that his generation of emperors would not even be able to protect their ancestors anymore.

The people below were "completely killed" and a few ordinary people were sent to the "Jade Dragon Empire" as well. Without reinforcements, cultivation resources, and cultivators from various families who could defend against the "Yin Corpse Sect", it seemed that the heavens were going to destroy my Great Yan!

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