C3465 Reincarnation
Bloody coffin. Each and every one of them looked like a war between gods and devils. The curtain of blood was lifted, and countless incomparably powerful zombies rose from within. Each of them was a Saint Stage. There were a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine coffins in the hall, which represented the death of nine hundred and ninety-nine Saints. If they were to form a single strength, they would be able to sweep across the world.
A Rank Two official who wore the clothes of the Qing Dynasty and had a tremendous amount of qi and blood.
A savage human who was dressed in barbarian clothes and holding a stone axe in his hand.
He was a tall and slender woman of the Snake Tribe. She had a long and slender tail.
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All kinds of creatures. Every generation of experts represented the Saint Experts that had died in the Heavenly Tomb for thousands of years. At this moment, all of them stood out, emitting monstrous Devil Qis, as if they wanted to conquer the world.
Xiahe revealed an excited expression and said with a trembling voice, "This is master's army. In the future, we will flatten the mortal world and descend to the mortal world."
Wang Ziran was stunned and even began to tremble.
In front of so many Saints, even Great Saint Stage warriors would have to escape and would not be a match for them. Moreover, these were all experts who had been famous for a long time. They had even seen several seniors from the Heavenly Sound Pavilion. Wang Ziran could not accept this, but the cruel reality was right in front of her.
"Dad!"
Wang Ziran's body trembled. She looked at the corpse of a middle-aged man in the northeast and shouted, "Dad, is that you?"
The middle-aged man was wearing a mountain suit. His face was blank, but his Qi and blood had reached the Saint's Late Stage realm. He was only one step away from breaking through to the Great Saint Stage realm. With his sincerity, he had gathered more than ten Saint Zombies. It could be seen that his position in the group of zombies was very special. From the purple color of his coffin, it could be seen that the purple coffin was of a higher grade than the red one.
Above the red coffin was a purple coffin, and above the purple coffin was a faint golden color.
There were nine faint golden coffins in the middle of the hall, and within the nine faint golden coffins was a pure golden coffin. It was completely different from the other coffins. It did not emit any evil aura, but instead carried a bit of holiness.
"Ziran?"
The middle-aged man heard the call and slowly turned his head. When he saw Wang Ziran, his eyes were complicated. He revealed a human-like side and said, "Why are you here? Leave quickly."
Wang Ziran shook her head and called out, "Dad, I brought you home."
The middle-aged man revealed a bitter smile. At this moment, he was no longer a zombie but a living person. He revealed a very helpless expression. He said faintly, "Daddy can't go back. You can't stay here."
Wang Ziran still wanted to say something, but Yang Ping said in a deep voice, "Don't be deceived. He is not your father."
Wang Ziran said unhappily. "You don't understand. He is my father."
Yang Ping sighed. The father-daughter relationship was deep. How could Wang Ziran be awake now? Clearly, she was confused by the zombies in the hall. Since she was dead, the soul in her body could not exist unless other souls were in her body.
It could be seen that these zombies had life and self-awareness.
"I want to destroy this place."
Yang Ping's expression was cold. He felt that if these zombies left the Blood Soul Hall, it would very likely cause a disaster. He did not need to think to know that the zombies of the Blood Soul Hall would definitely be able to find a way to leave the Heavenly Tomb and bring disaster to the mortal world.
"He is an intruder!"
Xiahe pointed at Yang Ping and suddenly shouted.
Everyone stared at Yang Ping.
Liu Min felt a chill on her back. She was so scared that she fell to the ground. She had never seen such a terrifying scene. The zombies here were even more terrifying than the Sky Sound Pavilion. Especially the pure golden coffin in the middle. The faint pressure it emitted made Liu Min's soul afraid.
What kind of realm was this?
"It looks like the Zombie King is inside."
Yang Ping walked to the center step by step without fear. He decided to destroy the Blood Soul Hall. He didn't know what the Blood Soul Hall was for, but he knew now that the Blood Soul Hall was a devil's den. They killed saints and turned them into zombies. They became the most loyal soldiers and invaded the mortal world.
From the cracks in the surrounding world, Yang Ping knew that one day, that terrifying coffin would open a dimensional passageway and descend upon the mortal world. That would be a disaster for humans. Yang Ping showed no mercy to this.
"All of you, leave this place."
Yang Ping walked forward and said coldly.
Wang Ziran did not want to leave and called her father's name. Liu Min gritted her teeth. This time, she did not abandon her father. Instead, she stood firmly beside Wang Ziran. As for Xiahe, he kept smiling coldly and cursing Yang Ping.
"Kill him!"
Xiahe lunged at Yang Ping and used the Ancient Martial Arts of Burning Fragrance Valley. A Mandara Flower appeared behind him and bloomed quietly. The entire hall was filled with a pungent fragrance.
This was the ultimate technique of the Burning Fragrance Valley, the Mandara Flower.
The Ancient Martial Arts of Earth Level Peak could make people fall into an illusion and lose themselves. This was the Ancient Martial Arts created by the first generation leader of the Burning Fragrance Valley. It was used to kill people, and it had created many wondrous techniques.
Xiahe wanted to kill Yang Ping.
The resentment poured over the Mandara Flower. Xiahe looked as if he saw Yang Ping's tragic death. He grinned hideously and said, "Since you don't want to hide, why don't you die?"
Yang Ping calmly walked to the center of the hall. His Qi slowly rose.
He wanted to destroy the golden coffin. This was the core of the zombie army, the commander. He could keenly sense that the thing inside the golden coffin was transforming. Once it succeeded, it would become a terrifying opponent.
He raised his hand and sent a Qing Dynasty zombie flying with a slap.
The zombie with the body of a saint couldn't withstand his slap and exploded with a bang. It was completely dead. Then, one zombie after another was ordered to attack crazily. Yang Ping didn't stop at all.
As for Xiahe's Mandara Flower, it was fine for him to deal with the others, but he didn't know his own limits when it came to dealing with Yang Ping.
Yang Ping just couldn't be bothered with it. All he wanted was to destroy the pure golden coffin.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
One after another, Saint Zombies exploded in the air. Yang Ping was like a Devil God. He killed so many emotionless Zombies that they started to shiver. For a moment, they forgot to attack. Suddenly, an angry roar was heard. Wang Ziran's father rushed towards Yang Ping. His speed exceeded five times the speed of sound and was as fast as lightning.
Yang Ping frowned and dodged Wang Ziran's father's attack. Then, he formed a seal and said, "Spirit technique, Emperor Coffin!"
Bang!
The Emperor Coffin rose in a domineering manner and sealed Wang Ziran's father. After Yang Ping dealt with the threat, he finally came to the center. Among them, nine faint golden coffins were placed quietly. They did not appear in a hurry.
Just as Yang Ping was intimidating all the zombies, the nine golden coffins finally opened, emitting a gurgling Devil Qi.
Following them were nine beautiful women without any clothes on. They floated straight in the air. They had flesh and blood, and their eyes carried a bewitching light. They could make any man in the world sink.
The nine beautiful women were so beautiful that Liu Min felt ashamed when she saw them. Wang Ziran also sighed about why there were such nine perfect women in the world. They were like fairies descending from the sky.
Yang Ping looked at them coldly.
The nine beauties were Great Saint Stage warriors. They surrounded the golden coffin, blocking Yang Ping's path.
"You want to stop me with a mere Reincarnation skill?"
Yang Ping sneered. He was about to kill them, but just as he was about to attack, a long spear suddenly thrust forward. It carried an overbearing power as it pierced towards the golden coffin in the center. This spear was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth. Yang Ping could feel the threat of his life.
This spear came from Heavenly Temple Elementary Scholar.
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