417: C417 Array Shadow

C417 Array Shadow

At this moment, there were no other orders. The Divine Martial Empire camp, the Myriad Swords Sect disciples, the elites from various families, and even the people from the Black Wind Brigade. As long as it was a mountain with three levels of Heavy Wheel Stage, all of the cultivators above or above hurried over.

It could be said that this time, it was a fight to the death. Because all of the high leveled mutated Zombie Army s in the enemy's Yin Corpse Sect had been activated with the "Ten Thousand Rigidity Formation", only thirty-eight of them were still alive, their strength comparable to Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage.

Of course, the most important enemies would still be the higher-ups led by Patriarch Nine. If they were to get rid of the remaining zombies first, then the zombies would become monsters without any control, and at that time, there would be no threat at all.

After all, how many levels was the difference between a zombie without a single Spirit Intelligence and a controlled one?

For cultivators who were at the third peak of the Heavy Wheel Stage, their Divine Martial Empire was still close to a million.

"There are disciples in the Yin Corpse Sect. Let's start using the Ten Thousand Rigidity Array and fight on our own. Wait for this elder and the various ancestors to finish off their core fighting strength and then come to assist you and the others." The Ninth Elder ordered.

Seeing Divine Martial Empire, an army led by five Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage, followed by cultivators who were at the third peak of the Heavy Wheel Stage and above, even the Patriarchs, or Elders, all had a cold smile on their faces.

If they couldn't withstand it, then there would only be one outcome for them, and that was death without a complete corpse. This was because if they were defeated, they would definitely be used by the various clans to whip their corpses, and not even a bone would remain.

"Leave behind three variant zombies to protect us, fifteen half-step Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage zombies, and for the other five Genuine Tyrant Stage s, the remaining twenty, kill them all with all your might," an ancestor said his thought.

The senior executives all nodded in agreement.

An inharmonious voice sounded, and it entered the ears of every higher ups of the Yin Corpse Sect.

"Slow, this sovereign feels that we should first take care of that child Human Clan," after speaking, he pointed behind the thirty-eight mutated zombies.

"That's right, with this kid here, it's as if there's a ticking time bomb hidden. He'll definitely give most of his effort during the great battle, why not make the first move first and gain the upper hand while he's still meditating …" One of the supreme elders said in a low voice.

On the other side, the higher ups of the Yin Corpse Sect also agreed, but when they saw that the enemy was about to attack, Patriarch Nine gave the order: "Get rid of this brat!"

The Patriarchs and Elders immediately displayed their secret gestures and began controlling these mutated zombies. Thirty-five of them faced Lee Er, who was still in midair with his eyes closed, and let out a non-human growl.

Some of them opened their bloody mouths towards Lee Er, while others extended their thick arms. Blood red and slender nails aimed at their entire body's vitals and fiercely pierced forward.

If he was successful, even with his Body Refinement Stage, he would probably suffer an unimaginably heavy injury.

In the distance, when everyone saw this scene, their expressions all changed greatly.

The main purpose of all of them moving out was to successfully save 'Son of Heavenly Destiny'.

But right now, their plans had actually been seen through by the Yin Corpse Sect, truly hateful.

"Don't! Run away with your little lackey," Wang Huihui screamed.

This was far more exciting than the fact that she had suffered such a blow.

"Junior Martial Brother Lee, quickly wake up and hide, or the consequences will be dire." Jian Ruolan was also extremely nervous. One must know that when she and Wang Huihui were supporting Lee Er, they obviously knew how weak he was.

At this moment, if this variant zombie succeeded in its attack, then the zombie would at least die.

Just when everyone in Divine Martial Empire found it unbearable to close their eyes and did not want to witness this scene.

The people from Yin Corpse Sect were excited, because these attacks were already very close.

In the next second, they could see that this young man had been dismembered by his horse. Thinking of this, all of them revealed complacent smiles.

However, the next moment, everyone rubbed their eyes with all their might.

This was because they saw the slender, bright red zombie claws directly pierce through the rock-like, young figure in the sky.

However, no blood splattered or miserable screams rang out. The scene that they had anticipated did not occur.

On the other hand, the dozen or so mutated zombies that had been attacking Leylin were struck squarely in their faces. Even their claws had pierced into their companion's body.2

However, for these puppets who did not feel pain, even if one cut them in half, they would only let out angry roars and would absolutely not cry out in pain.

Everyone's eyes or the Power of Spirit Senses s all looked towards the black figure that was standing on the ground.

Even Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage, who was one of the five, failed to see clearly that Son of Heavenly Destiny's speed was actually this fast. He could not believe it.

Seeing that Lee Er was fine, the reinforcements that were charging over all let out excited roars, and started a chaotic battle with the Zombie Army that was intercepting them with Yin Corpse Sect.

Patriarch Nine's face was as pale as a zombie's. He didn't say a word. He knew that no matter how angry he was right now, it would be useless. Instead, it would be a joke for the enemy.

He swore in his heart that he would definitely kill this guy. Before, he could have fought head on with Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage's Blood Clan, but now, not even these mutated zombies from Half-step Genuine Tyrant Stage dared to take it head-on.

From this, it could be seen that his strength was limited, which made Lee Er even more certain that he wanted to kill him.

In the Divine Martial Empire camp, "KILL, KILL, KILL" sounds of slaughter shook the heavens and profound artifacts flew everywhere.

Without the high level variant zombie, all that was left were zombies at the third stage of Heavy Wheel Stage and below, which was basically a one-sided situation.

"Disciples, activate the Ten Thousand Rigidity Array." An elder saw the current battlefield and loudly yelled.

Therefore, there were only a few billion Zombie Army left. After this round of fighting, there was less than a billion left.

On the other hand, the great army of Divine Martial Empire had an imposing manner that shot through the sky like a rainbow, and their morale was greatly boosted.

Hearing the order from the elders, the Yin Corpse Sect disciples all stopped retreating in a hurry and formed a formation on the spot, displaying their hand seals.

Seeing such a scene, the Divine Martial Empire army was startled, and quickly stopped and increased the distance between them.

It must be known that just now, the Black Wind Brigade of a few hundred thousand people had been completely wiped out, leaving only "Son of Heavenly Destiny" by himself.

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