407: C407 Divine Dragon Descent

C407 Divine Dragon Descent

As he continued south, he didn't stop moving. The three million followers behind him also began to follow him.

It was like killing people and buddhist cultivators, while the Zombie Army just so happened to meet force with force from both sides.

However, these so-called elite Zombie Army were as weak as paper tigers when they met Top Expert with three million Heavy Wheel Stage.

Three billion or so was visibly reduced, leaving the people behind on the walls of the imperial city speechless. They had been beaten to death for a few months, yet they had no chance of winning at all.

However, right now, these people who were unrivalled in their eyes were actually like carrots harvesting on the road.

At every moment, hundreds of millions of zombies were killed, and in the span of a hundred breaths, more than three billion Zombie Army were reduced by a tenth.

The most eye-catching thing was the golden-colored Dragon Clan at the very front. It was truly lifelike, mighty and proud, causing all living beings, and even the core members such as Patriarch Nine and the others to be extremely terrified.

Just where did this come from, the Dragon Clan of a divine beast that had slaughtered its way out, and the Heavy Wheel Stage of millions of Heavy Wheel Stage, Top Expert, caused their hearts to turn cold.

There was no one who was not afraid of death, especially when death came. The long torment, the fear in their hearts, the zombies in front of them, their fellow sect members falling down one after another, the tall figures of their enemies, their unmatched strength … and so on.

The disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect were already having trouble retreating, but due to the rules of the sect, they could not escape without permission.

He could only control the Zombie Army to resist as his legs trembled.

The Golden Dragon Shadow charged all the way, and after a few hundred breaths of time, he finally saw the people from the Myriad Swords Sect who came to welcome him, so who else could it be other than Sect Master Wang Kunloong?

Familiar figures followed them from behind, and the number of people continued to increase.

"Flying Dragon of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in the Sky", a loud roar sounded from within the Zombie Army. This three hundred meter long Golden Dragon flew up into the sky, shining with a golden light that blinded all eyes, and could only be perceived by the Power of Spirit Senses.

When the Divine Dragon flew up to a thousand meters, it suddenly shrank and became Human Youth. He wore a black robe and had white, tender skin.

It appeared once more in the eyes of those who knew him.

"Boss, boss! It's really boss!" Liu Fen shouted excitedly.

However, his voice was soon drowned out by other sounds.

"It's Second Brother! It's Second Brother! He's finally back!" Wang Hu said with tears brimming from his eyes.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, this brat really came back in time. This old man's greatest pride in my life is to have such an awesome disciple!" Yun Taini laughed out loud.

Sect Master Wang Kunloong did not say anything, but the smile on his face was even happier than if he picked up a treasure.

"It is indeed him. Our ancestors never deceived their descendants. Reverend Li is Son of Heavenly Destiny." The voice of Emperor Martial Emperor echoed in the ears of the billions of creatures.

"What?" He is Son of Heavenly Destiny, then wouldn't we survive? The Great Dark Corpse Calamity will be flattened by Son of Heavenly Destiny! "

Everyone, even the non-morphing demons, raised their heads and looked at Lee Er, who was falling from the sky at high speeds.

The cultivators with low cultivation level were all at a loss for words in their hearts, "Don't f * cking act tough, what if you fall to your death, wouldn't you be buried along with your entire Divine Martial Empire?"

After all, the cultivation level was low, so of course, their vision wasn't too wide. With this falling speed, even if it was Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage's body, it would still be smashed to pieces, with no chance of survival.

Doesn't that mean he was the first "Son of Heavenly Destiny" among the Great Dark Corpse Calamity to die after being smelly in the air for ten thousand years?

However, those who were familiar with Lee Er, were obviously not worried at all. Instead, their smiles became even wider. Hundreds of thousands of Magical Equipment Flying Sword surfaced below him like a flower that was about to bloom. It enveloped the Zombie Army beneath him.

"Pu ci, hong dong, the sound of Flying Sword cutting, piercing, and killing came one after another", just this one attack had killed more than a hundred thousand zombies.

Not too far away, three million black caped followers were charging in as well, the battle continued.

Over a third of the three billion Zombie Army on the Yin Corpse Sect had been killed in a short period of time, resulting in heavy losses.1

"Hmph, playing tricks, if it really was the arrival of the Divine Dragon, then I would really be fearful, it's actually a little brat, causing great casualties for my Yin Corpse Sect. Everyone Martial Uncle, use your last trump card and methods, all the people and demons in the Divine Martial Empire, they have come out, it's our chance to finish them all off," Ninth Elder said to the ten Patriarchs beside us.

Orders were continuously given and transmitted into the ears of the tens of millions of Yin Corpse Sect disciples. The Zombie Army that were originally going to kill Liu Tie and the rest, the three million Top Expert, all turned and rushed towards Sect Master Wang Kunloong and the rest who were not far behind them.

The situation changed once again, and these Zombie Army began to swell up, it was because they were being used by the Yin Corpse Sect disciples, using the "Corpse Explosion Technique", they clearly wanted to use this method to perish together with the Divine Martial Empire.

Lee Er was inwardly shocked. He was afraid of this kind of life and death situation, so he shouted: "You dare to do this?"

He charged out like an arrow that had just left the bow.

No matter how fast he was, it was too late to rescue him.

"No, no, no!" After so much suffering, he finally came back to support her after so many days and nights. How could he possibly see this scene with his own eyes?

However, it was clear that he was too worried. In Leader of Myriad Swords Sect, Wang Kunloong, Great Elder Guo Tai had already battled with Yin Corpse Sect for several months. Both sides had a clear understanding of each other's trump cards.

Now, an unexpected turn of events had occurred. If the enemy wanted to fight to the death, how could they allow them to succeed?

"All disciples of Myriad Swords Sect, form the first form of the formation: Sky Cock Armor Escape," heard Great Elder Guo Tai's voice.

The millions of disciples all took out their Flying Sword s, forming a seal with their hands. The Flying Sword s were unsheathed and formed a wave of energy in the air in front of everyone.

Sect Master Wang Kunloong, tens of thousands of sect elders, protectors, and core disciples all had the strength of at least the fourth stage of Heavy Wheel Stage, and they immediately formed a defensive formation at the very front.

Just as he finished casting "Myraid Sword Formation", countless of zombies rushed forward and self-detonated. The devastating energy impact caused the disciples with low Myriad Swords Sect to cough up blood, and they were on the verge of collapse.

"Everyone, retreat! This Yin Corpse Sect is like a desperate situation for a dog to jump over a wall. They want my Divine Martial Empire to accompany them in death! Now that Son of Heavenly Destiny has come to rescue them, I won't be able to watch them up close," Emperor Martial Emperor, Wu Guang, Wu Longtian shouted.

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