"Resist with all your might."
Xia Chen's face changed dramatically. At this moment, the corpse calamity had actually activated the primordial demon corpse's innate divine ability. It was as if they were dealing with a supreme being from the ancient era.
"Wall of Thick Earth!"
Li Qi and Song Mingyuan shouted simultaneously. The fierce spirits behind them vanished, revealing an endless world of thick earth. When that phenomenon appeared, the earth surged and rapidly converged into two walls stretching thousands of miles.
"Boom boom!"
Even though the two switched to defensive stances, they still couldn't stop Corpse Disaster's assault. The city wall collapsed with a thunderous crash, its wings covering the sky, demonic energy surging forth, unstoppable.
"Dragon Blood Cross Slash,"
"Golden Lotus Emerges,"
"Rainbow Slash"—
facing the corpse calamity at this moment, everyone attacked with full force.
"A mantis trying to stop a chariot—overestimating oneself." The corpse disaster laughed heartily.
"Boom boom boom... The
attacks crashed into Corpse Yang, erupting with a deafening roar. But the black runes on his body swirled, blocking all the attacks and leaving him completely unharmed.
"It was only with the blood soul power of three million demon clan experts that I completed this sacrifice and helped me unlock part of the runes of this ancient demon corpse.
Although it's only the most basic part, this is the apocalypse above the Divine Sovereign. Even the powerful beings of the ancient era are not something you ants can withstand. Right now, I have an immortal and undying body. "Corpse Disaster screamed with a sinister face as he braved everyone's attacks and charged straight at Long Chen.
"Boom!"
The formation formed by the Dragon Blood warriors was forcibly pierced by him, sending them flying backward. At this moment, the corpse calamity was like an ancient demon god, unstoppable.
Everyone was shocked, furious, and anxious. Shi Yang had activated the runes on the corpse and mastered the divine power of the ancient demon corpse—no one could harm him.
"Ssshh!"
Suddenly, a long sword slashed down from the air, aiming straight for Corpse Disaster's neck. Corpse Disaster's expression changed instantly, and the wings behind him hurriedly blocked.
"Pfft!"
The longsword slashed at the wing, leaving a bloody glow but failing to cut it off.
The attacker was Yue Zifeng. At the critical moment, he abandoned the Nine Nether Rakshasa and rushed to help. However, at this moment, the protective runes of Shi Yuan were circulating, and even his sword strike could no longer inflict any real damage on Shi Yang.
"How dare you look down on me?"
The furious roar of the Nine Nether Rakshasa came from the air. She charged like a bolt of lightning, but upon seeing Long Chen inside the coffin, she suddenly changed direction and charged straight at him.
"Ssshh!"
The moment she flew out, her face suddenly changed drastically. Her body came to a halt, and she rapidly retreated. A dagger slashed across her neck, leaving a bloody gash on her neck.
The Nine Nether Rakshasa was shocked, furious, and terrified. If he had been even a moment slower in dodging, his head would have already been moved.
The petite figure of Dongming Yu appeared. As soon as she appeared, she rushed toward the Nine Nether Rakshasa like a bolt of lightning, attacking like a raging storm and forcing it to retreat repeatedly.
"Whoosh"
Suddenly, Dongmingyu's figure vanished again. The Nine Nether Rakshasa was startled, not knowing what Dongmingyu was about to do.
"Clang!"
Suddenly, a loud explosion rang out in the distance as two daggers collided. A figure was sent flying out of the void in a sorry state, flying backward straight toward the Nine Nether Rakshasa.
That disheveled figure was none other than Ji Wuming, the top genius assassin of the Blood Slaughter Hall.
At this moment, Ji Wuming was covered in blood, with more than a dozen bloody wounds, his hair disheveled, and he looked utterly disheveled.
"You two go at me together!"
Dongming Yu held a dagger, her long hair fluttering like a black panther in the dark night—beautiful yet dangerous. Facing two opponents one-on-one, her gaze remained sharp and cold, showing no sign of pressure.
"Arrogant little girl, go to hell!"
How proud was the Nine Nether Rakshasa before? She had been stopped by Yue Zifeng earlier, and now there was a new little girl. She had been holding back her anger, and now this little girl was actually making her join forces with Ji Wuming. This was a tremendous insult to her.
The Nine Nether Rakshasa sword shook and charged at Dongming Jade. The first move was the fiercest killing move, the howling sword energy stirring the void, its power terrifying.
"Don't be reckless. Her movement techniques are strange, especially to counter us..." Ji Wuming shouted.
He had previously fought fiercely with Dongmingyu, experiencing firsthand the terror of the Shadow Sect's legacy. Every move was countered by him, and in front of Dongmingyu, his strength was simply unleashed. If he hadn't always remained calm and knew how to endure, he would have been killed by Dongmingyu long ago.
When fighting Dongming Yu, the most important thing is to be impatient and impatient; otherwise, if this terrifying assassin seizes the opportunity, it will surely be killed in one blow.
"Shut up! You're the one who's reckless. Your whole family is reckless. I don't need anyone to boss me around, let alone you—a defeated opponent." Jiuyou Luocha cursed disdainfully.
"Foolish woman."
His kind advice was met with scolding. Ji Wuming was so angry his face turned green. He glanced at Long Chen, then at the battlefield situation, and finally charged at Dongming Jade, choosing to fight alongside Jiuyou Luocha against Dongming Jade.
"Dang dang dang ..."
Dongming Jade moved as fast as lightning, sometimes as fast as a ghost, sometimes as graceful as a startled swan, advancing and retreating at will, excelling in both offense and defense, fighting two opponents alone without falling behind.
On Dongming Jade's side, he fought two opponents alone, defeating the Nine Nether Rakshasa and Ji Wuming, making it difficult for the two to advance and fighting fiercely. But on the Dragonblood Legion's side, danger was one after another.
Everyone joined forces to attack Corpse Disaster, but his physical body was terrifying. Especially by using sacrificial methods, he activated the runes on the demon corpse, effectively activating its protective radiance. Even Yue Zifeng's indestructible sword energy couldn't inflict fatal damage on him.
The attacks from others left no scars on him. Corpse Disaster endured the crowd's attacks and charged forward, gradually approaching Long Chen's coffin.
What was most infuriating was that those powerful warriors who had been frightened back earlier now lunged at him like vultures sensing an opportunity, madly attacking.
At this moment, everyone not only had to resist Corpse Calamity, but also Weng Tianyao, the Ghost-Eyed Giant, and that strange beast cultivator. These three seemed not to be giving their all, but were waiting for an opportunity.
It can be said that the battlefield is full of danger. The enemy is waiting, waiting for an opportunity to get close to Long Chen. Once that opportunity appears, they will instantly bare their fangs and unleash their full power.
The greatest threat on the battlefield now was the Corpse Disaster. The most terrifying thing was that the corner of the Corpse Disaster's mouth always wore an unfathomably sinister smile, making it seem as if the danger was far greater than what was right before them.
"Rumble rumble...
At that moment, the distant sky suddenly exploded, and a squad sped forward like a long dragon. Each of them was filled with overwhelming demonic energy, and their numbers were endless.
These demon clan warriors all had vacant eyes, as if their souls were being controlled by something, and they charged wildly with expressionless faces.
"You think this is all my power? This is just the beginning. I used the Corpse Demon Dao secret technique to sacrifice those powerful spectators on display.
Now, my corpse demon aura has infected the entire Three Thousand Worlds. All demon clan experts above the Immortal King realm have been summoned by me. Once I sacrifice their lives, I will fully awaken this ancient demonic corpse.
They are all holding back, still observing. That's because they lack confidence. I'm not afraid. Once the Ancient Demon Corpse is activated, the Three Thousand Worlds will be honored by me, and the whole world will bow to me. "
Shi Yang laughed loudly toward the sky, suddenly forming hand seals. The billions of demon clan experts rushing over exploded with a roar, endless essence blood staining the sky red.
"Corpse Demon Sacrifice!"
Shi Yang roared, his figure flickering as he charged into the endless sea of blood. The runes on his body lit up rapidly, and an ancient, fierce aura radiated out, so powerful it was utterly despairing.
"Primordial Demon Soul Suppression Purification!"
Suddenly, a divine radiance descended from the sky, its sacred radiance shining like the sun's rays over the sea of blood.
