2335: C2335 Strong Attack

C2335 Strong Attack

"The True Sect has now completely fallen out with us. Who knows where they found this inheritance? It has been hidden for so many years, and the Corpse Evasion Art from a thousand years ago isn't that easy to deal with!"

Ye Xiuyang shouted loudly, waking the two of them up from their excitement.

"What?" The Evil Corpse chasing technique, didn't it already last for thousands of years, could it be that all these zombies were raised here? "

"No wonder those coffins look so familiar. They are all buried in an evil way and probably cause earth Yin energy to cover at least 100 kilometers. Once soaked for three years, it will be enough to refine this coffin!"

The image of the coffin on their backs made the two of them suddenly come to their senses!

It was only after Ye Xiuyang had reminded them of the ancient books, as well as the historical records of the sect.

There was indeed such a group of evil cultivators, evil and evil. By using special methods to transform the corpses, they would be able to turn them into extremely powerful battle support within a short period of time.

In fact, on the ancient battlefield, this kind of evil technique was even more terrifying, destroying countless cities and fortresses!

He didn't expect that the legacy, which had been cut off for thousands of years, would appear again today.

No wonder the entire True Sect was so confident. They actually dared to join their Misty Cloud Sect to attack all of the sects, trying to kill them!

Their plan was too vicious. It was obvious that they wanted everyone to be annihilated, then they would monopolize all the resources available to them and completely cut off the development of the other sects for decades to come.

In fact, every time the Secret Realm Hunt was held, it was always a bid for the top disciples of the sect.

Once all of them were destroyed, the losses would be disastrous, and one's vitality would be greatly damaged. At the very least, it would be difficult to develop in the coming decades.

In the end, he was the one who ended up being annexed.

"That's enough, we were forced to do this. As for our fellow sect members, we can only blame them for being too weak. We can't even protect ourselves!"

"Go, now charge out!"

After a short discussion among the three members of the Azure Sun Sect's seven sons, they had all decided to stay the course. They exploded forth with their strongest fighting capabilities, tearing open a hole in the zombie horde and then rushing out!

As for the Azure Sun Sect disciples behind him, before they could catch up, the wound had already healed. Instantly, dozens of people were dumbfounded!

The others were even more shocked!

"This …"

"What the hell is going on!"

"Why did the seven disciples of the Azure Sun Sect escape first!"

"Not good, they've given up on us!"

"Ah, the zombies are charging towards us, hurry up and counterattack!"

"Save us, senior brother! Wait for us!"

"Hurry up and retaliate. Don't be silly, we've been abandoned."

"Misty Cloud Sect, you will all die a miserable death."

"True Sect, you little bastards and I will fight it out!"

For a time, the surroundings were in complete chaos. Blood erupted, magic treasures flew in the air, and a brilliant light surged!

Explosions, collisions, screams, wails, pleas for help, and battles rang out in succession.

In total, there were more than five hundred cultivators from more than fifty sects. At this moment, they were surrounded by a large number of young men carrying coffins and a group of devilish zombies.

This time around, the surrounding zombies were even more brutal. The young men carrying the coffins also released strange, difficult to defend against methods that were extremely evil.

The Netherworld Ghost Flame, once touched, would burn the body, even the source spirit and bloodline were the same.

There was blood everywhere, covering the entire courtyard of the palace!

Tan Qingyang broke out in a satisfied grin as he watched. Ghost Ganluo's smile was ferocious, terrifying, and terrifying.

The five hundred cultivators were turning into corpses one after another, and then into new zombies. As they continued to attack from all sides, the battle was set in stone.

The consequences of the destruction of the various sects and clans could no longer be changed. It was now just a matter of time.

Suddenly …

A cloud of smoke and dust filled the air. Qin Feng and Zhang Yu, who were sitting on the bronze carriage, finally arrived near the imperial palace. When they saw the zombies and cultivators that were being attacked, they were stunned.

"Did they break into the cemetery?"

"Where did all these zombies come from!"

Especially when he saw that the sects being surrounded, actually had no Misty Cloud Sect, but instead had the Spirit Sword Sect, his heart trembled.

"Those are not ordinary zombies, they are all catalyzed by the Earth Sunflower Yin Qi. If I remember correctly, this is the Evil Corpse chasing Technique that has been lost for thousands of years. They should be at the same time as your talisman, and they are even at a dead end!"

Zhang Yu's expression became heavy. Looking at those zombies, it was as if he could see the arrival of a chaotic world.

This was a great killing weapon on the battlefield.

If he could possess this secret technique, then he would have the chance to return to the country.

However...

This was a taboo technique that everyone cried out for and hated. If it was exposed, it would arouse public anger, and that meant killing intent would be exterminated, never to be restored.

He shook his head to clear his mind. Although his desire to restore his country had always been very strong, he had never forgotten it even after so many years. He had always been thinking about it.

However, he could not let his mind get muddled, and fall into depravity. In the mortal world, the path of life was filled with vicissitudes of life, and it was better to take advantage of the shade under a big tree.

Smaller, smaller, narrower the road.

"That won't do. The Spirit Sword Sect is in danger, so I have to help. Wait here for a while, I'll head over first!"

Qin Feng turned around and instructed, then he was about to get out of the car and deal with the Spirit Sword Sect.

He and Sima Xian were sworn brothers. Just by this level of relationship, it was impossible for them not to save each other.

"Boss, who are you looking down on? Get in the car, I'll smash them to death!"

"The bronze chariot itself already possesses a baleful aura, so it has great killing power towards these undead creatures. Come on up."

Zhang Yu excitedly grabbed Qin Feng, patted his chest and said with confidence!

He was still thinking about the spirit talisman, so he naturally had to put up a good performance.

"Alright, let's kill our way over first!"

At this moment, Qin Feng was already holding a talisman in his hand, ready to explode at any time.

When the bronze chariot erupted with a violent aura, a divine light rose up and shook the entire area, as if thousands of men and horses were charging into a battle formation, setting off a baleful aura that shook the heaven and earth, as if a dam had burst and the flood was surging, and it charged straight towards the zombie army!2

At this time, the sects that were fighting with their backs against the river could no longer hold on. Some of them even gave up on struggling in despair.

The Spirit Sword Sect became the main force and suffered the most damage. At this moment, there were less than thirty people in the hundred, and all of them were injured.

Right when they were about to burn their lives and make their final counterattack, an ancient bronze chariot that was burning with a flame of war rushed over and plunged into the zombie army.

The zombies, who were unafraid of swords and spears and could not break through the defense of magical treasures, were suddenly swept away and fell to the ground.

One of the evolved Iron-armored Corpse Kings was even smashed into pieces by the ancient bronze carriage!

The other zombies were only affected by the thick murderous aura and were minced meat scattered on the ground.

A straight line had turned into black blood!

The unstoppable war chariot swept through everything in its path. The zombie's indestructible body became a joke. The flesh became as crisp as paper and it completely lost all of its capital.

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