423: C423 Total Extinction(part I)

C423 Total Extinction(part I)

Seeing Human Youth approaching step by step, the higher ups of Yin Corpse Sect all felt a trace of fear in their hearts. And as he got closer, this feeling became more and more intense in every disciple's heart.

The closest disciple's legs were already trembling. After all, this young man had killed a dried corpse outside his Blood Clan with two or three strikes, which was comparable to Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage's. He had even sealed twenty-four dried corpses outside his Blood Clan with one strike.

Their original desire to fight to the death completely exploded.

There were already some disciples who were in an uproar. Even their footsteps kept moving backwards. This was not intentional, and in fact, they were moving subconsciously.

However, they were already here. Three million Black Wind Brigade s were surrounding them in a circle, but no matter what, they could not escape.

"Where is the Black Wind Brigade? As long as I kill these last seven million zombies or Yin Corpse Sect disciples, I promise that when the time is ripe, I will send all of you back to your respective small worlds or continents and kill them. There will be a free time when I can do so.

It was as if he was talking about a mundane matter and not a decisive battle to the death between enemies.

Hearing Brother Li's words, the eyes of the three million cultivators of the Black Wind Brigade all lit up. The deepest part of their eyes were filled with the desire for freedom.

"KILL, KILL, KILL!" The three million cultivators cried out in unison, their voices echoing out in all directions.

As for the Divine Martial Empire faction, under the approval of Emperor Martial Emperor, Martial Dragon Tian, over a million cultivators spread out in all directions.

Leaving enough space for the remaining disciples of Black Wind Brigade and Yin Corpse Sect to engage in a final showdown.

As for their group, it was as if they had become spectators. This caused a strange feeling to rise up in the hearts of all the cultivators.

[What the hell is going on? Would the final battle end like this?

"Oh my god, could it be that Son of Heavenly Destiny doesn't like us, the old, the weak, and the handicapped?" What the f * ck, this old man even wants to personally kill a few Yin Corpse Sect Elders? " An ancestor of a first-rate sect said anxiously.

With his strength at the fourth stage of the Heavy Wheel Stage, to be honest, he really couldn't compare to any other cultivator of the Black Wind Brigade.

Only Leader of Myriad Swords Sect, Martial Emperor, and the other Patriarchs in charge of the various families knew clearly that Lee Er wanted to preserve the last of the strong practitioners for his Divine Martial Empire. This was because they could all sense the life zombies around these Yin Corpse Sect disciples.

Compared to the other zombies, they were not weak at all, especially around those Protectors, Elders, and Patriarchs, there were probably no more than a hundred thousand, or at least eighty thousand.

He estimated that the death toll would rise sharply. By then, who knew if half of the remaining casualties would be worth it?

But, for Black Wind Brigade to deal with their own Yin Corpse Sect, it would undoubtedly not be too easy.

After all, no matter where the cultivation level of cultivation level was, no matter what tricks or schemes one had, in front of absolute strength, they would just be empty talk.

"Kill, kill, kill! Leave those three mutated zombies to me!" Lee Er's voice resounded throughout the entire battlefield.

All of the people from the Black Wind Brigade were boiling with excitement. They were joking; after this battle, they would be able to return to their respective hometowns.

Seeing the enemies of the Black Wind Brigade coming from all over the place, the Ninth Elder forced himself to take a deep breath: "Killing one today is enough, killing two will earn us one. Even if we run, the disciples of my Yin Corpse Sect will be able to escape, if that's the case, why fight with them, kill, kill."

They were this group of elite disciples, and most of the cultivation level s were above the level of their Heavy Wheel Stage. If they were to fight against the Divine Martial Empire, it would be as easy as chopping a melon and cutting vegetables.

However, to deal with every single Black Wind Brigade, their strength had to be at the peak of the Heavy Wheel Stage, which meant that they were not powerful enough. Even in terms of numbers, they held the advantage, because the difference in strength between the cultivation level s was too great.

As the proverb goes, "A first peak is like the difference between the peak and the foot of a mountain. How can one overcome this?"

Lee Er took the lead and rushed towards Patriarch Nine and the others, taking the initiative to attack three comparable, half-step Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage variant zombies.

Because they hadn't fought, although two hours had passed, most of their power remained, with only a small portion of their power left.

But for someone like Li, this was enough.

Furthermore, he had rested inside the Tianyu Mystic Realm long enough to consume countless spirit medicines and precious medicines. He had pretty much recovered by now, even if he had used up a huge amount of his mind energy.

Ten Spirit Treasures, left behind by the Celestial Emperor, against the Blood Clan and weapons of Yin Xie, not only would it increase one's attack power by 20%, it would also be very useful against these zombies.2

The Spirit Artifact Flying Sword had completely surrounded the three mutated zombies. Obviously, it was Lee Er who was fighting the three of them alone, even though he had consumed a lot of energy.

Patriarch Nine immediately ordered, "Everyone, Martial Uncle, since this kid is courting death, then give him the big gift."

So, the three zombies that were comparable to half a step into Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage also attacked Li in the air.

The war had already begun, and there was no need at all. The leaders were all searching for enemies of all kinds.

The battle between the two sides had started with the help of Black Wind Brigade s. The Yin Corpse Sect disciples and the three million over Life Zombies had been completely surrounded.

As for Wang Huihui, Wang Hu, Heng Jian, Martial Continent, Qing Baiyue, and Shui Yingyue, as well as the younger generation of the Divine Martial Empire Faction, a total of over eight thousand people also went to battle.

When Wang Hu unleashed "Eighteen Lifesteal Swords", every sword strike would result in the death of a Yin Corpse Sect disciple or a vital zombie.

As for the Crown Prince of the Martial Continent, with the golden spear in his hand, he thrusted his spear out like a dragon, with an unparalleled aura, killing three to three times, there was basically no one that could match him, which was a bit different than the Jade Dragon Empire, Female War God Little Princess Loong Ying'er.

But when Female War God saw Female War God, this person didn't even have the courage to attack. Don't look at how the two of them are at the same realm, if they were to fight, this crown prince of Divine Martial Empire might not even last three moves.

Big Sister Wang Huihui from the Myriad Swords Sect had several tens of thousands of Magical Equipment Flying Sword revolving around her body. Clearly, she had trained with this person Li and wanted them to bring back the Sky Rank's martial skill "Fantasy Immortal Sword Formation".

The way that Qing Baiyue from the Hundred Flowers Sect attacked was soft and graceful. It looked like she was dancing, but with every sword strike and every attack, she could draw the enemy into her illusions, immersing their souls within them and causing them to be unable to extricate themselves.

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