403: C403 Assault on Fengyan Island(last Part)

C403 Assault on Fengyan Island(last Part)

Even if one wanted to retreat to another continent or a small world, on top of the Fengyan Island, there was still a "Space-forbidding Array" set up.

No matter how powerful Top Expert was, even if he had the peak Heavy Wheel Stage of his Heavy Wheel Stage, he was still unable to fly. At most, he could only jump a few meters into the air.

However, this time, the Space-forbidding Array seemed to be burdening itself on its own side. Not only did it hinder the sect disciples' retreat speed, it also increased the time for them to be annihilated.

Lee Er was extremely clear that with just his own strength, how could he compare to the power of over a hundred million cultivators? He only needed to stand behind the Yin Corpse Sect disciples and release enough people to sneak attack them.

The great battle continued for six hours before everyone was finally released. He himself activated Fantasy Immortal Sword Formation and continuously killed the surrounding Zombie Army while his right hand wielded the Emperor Sword, increasing in size by thirty meters.

But after rushing into the Fengyan Island and striking randomly with it, it simply did not have any defense, and was "rampaging about", not afraid of getting hurt.

What a joke, someone who had cultivated his body to the "Body Refinement Stage" was already an invincible existence under Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage.

It could be said that even if it was a variant zombie that had Heavy Wheel Stage comparable to that of the Heavy Wheel Stage, it wouldn't be able to harm Lee Er.

Above the Fengyan Island, roars, shouts, insults, and reminders could be heard everywhere.

The corpses on the ground were everywhere, but most of them were Yin Corpse Sect disciples, while the corpses of the Zombie Army s were pitiful.

Master Corpse Emperor and the Yin Corpse Sect Core Elders had long since left this place a day ago. The rest were some of the upper echelons that did not need to be there.

Most of them were the lowest level disciples, but there were more than fifty million Yin Corpse Sect disciples, and the number of zombies under their control, had also reached more than three billion.

Even though there were a lot of them, their combat power was simply too strong, and they didn't dare to accept it. Even if it was a cultivator at the second level of the Heavy Wheel Stage, he could kill quite a few with a single strike.

Furthermore, they had been restrained by the Universal Alliance experts. This time, they had to kill the Yin Corpse Sect disciples first, without the control of the Yin Corpse Sect people.

After being released, those zombies immediately went crazy. They didn't care who was their enemy, but when they saw the corpse on the ground, they would rush up to it and bite it.

In the eyes of the Universal Alliance, the more chaotic the battle, the more advantageous it was for them.

With Emperor Sword in his hands, Lee Er rushed forward to kill. The Yin Corpse Sect disciples in front of him all avoided this god of death without a single enemy, and the few of them stood at the back, the Great Clan Elder and the Patriarch.

Seeing that the situation had run out, they wanted to take the opportunity to escape. They all organized their own forces to fight for more time.

By the side of the Fengyan Island, tens, or even hundreds of giant ships had already been prepared. These Protectors, Elders, and the others who had some status in the Yin Corpse Sect, no longer cared about resisting, and all escaped.

All that were left behind were the Yin Corpse Sect's disciples, who took the initiative to resist. Following the discovery of the disciples, the elders, protectors, and even a few forefathers, didn't care about whether they lived or died, and all escaped.

The situation had completely gone out of control, and there were no longer any disciple who resisted. Everyone had fled for their lives, and such a scene, was what Universal Alliance wanted.

Along the way, Lee Er threw out a signal detonator that exploded in the air like a firework, forming a giant character, "Retreat."

Universal Alliance, of course they were clear of this situation. Within the Tianyu Mystic Realm, they were told, but they did not care, for instead, three million followers.

They all looked into the sky, nodded, and crushed the teleportation tokens in their hands before disappearing.

Only Human Youth, who was dressed in black, was chasing the hundreds of gigantic ships. He was not afraid of the haze above Devilish Sea of Death at all.

"Hmph, wanting to kill this god of Human Clan, is truly a dream. Don't tell me that he doesn't know that these haze clouds of profound energy and spirit energy can be corroded? "It seems like the chance to earn merits has come." because the ancestor laughed loudly and said that.

"Martial Uncle is right. As long as we slowly delay the plague by a distance and exhaust his spiritual energy, he would be at the mercy of others," a Great Master chimed in.

Furthermore, they also released their Flying Stun to stop Lee Er, causing him to consume more of his Spiritual Qi.

From the looks of it, they wanted to quickly take down Human Youth, who was a huge threat to their Yin Corpse Sect. If not for him, they might have already broken through the capital's Zhongzhou by now.

Sitting within the palace, they enjoyed the beauty, looked down at the Universal Alliance, and watched them prostrate on the ground.

It was more like a chess piece abandoned by Corpse Emperor. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. However, after they took down Lee Er, he was able to easily deal with everything.2

There were only a few million Yin Corpse Sect disciples on top of the seventy to eighty giant ships, and each of them were riding on top of them. One of the forefathers transmitted his voice to the elders, protectors, supreme elders, ancestors and so on.

That's right, in other places, they wouldn't be able to deal with this kid. But in the air above Devilish Sea of Death, wouldn't it be easy to take him down?

"Truly stepping on broken iron shoes everywhere looking for it, obtaining it without any effort at all. Since you, little thief, want to die, then my Yin Corpse Sect will grant you that wish." One of the ancestors opened a corner of the formation on the ship and shouted at Lee Er.

Without saying anything further, he saw hundreds of millions of high-grade flying zombies flying on the seven or eight giant ships. They blotted out the sky and blotted out the earth as they charged towards him.

As for the giant ships, they all stopped and formed small islands that connected with each other without any obstructions.

The higher ups of the Yin Corpse Sect all looked to the huge ship in the center to see who was in charge of the migration and where were the seven old ancestors.

They had to gather together and think of a way to capture this child.

Seeing the millions of flying zombies approaching, the corner of Lee Er's mouth curled up as he snorted: "Your wishful thinking has been miscalculated this time. I'll let you guys have a taste of the feeling of stealing from a chicken without being able to eat the rice."

He was not afraid at all, charging straight towards these stiff bodies, what corpse poison, what sharp claws that were comparable to treasures, they were all useless against him, but they had completely frightened the higher ups of the Yin Corpse Sect.

In the great battle a few days ago, all that was known was that this child could control hundreds of thousands of swords and hold them for two to four hours at the same time. Furthermore, according to the conjectures of the higher ups in Yin Corpse Sect, this fellow should have an enormous spatial treasure.

It could accommodate three to five million people, could attack them at any time, and had a secret technique to restrain them. It was comparable to Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage's zombie, and if it wasn't for his Yin Corpse Sect, he wouldn't have been forced to such a state.

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