This primordial world is not serious!

Chapter 1079 - 507: The Space-Time River Has Risen from the Dead! (2)

A simple yet infinitely mysterious and ominous word uttered softly from his mouth.

The next moment, the most terrifying scene that caused Xuanyuan and Chiyou to be horrified happened.

The black Giant Axe, just as it was about to strike Jiang Chen, suddenly manifested countless faces filled with pain and resentment on its blade.

Those were the spirits of the soldiers and Immortal Gods who died at Chiyou's hands in this great battle from Xuanyuan's side!

Similarly, the Golden Divine Sword also showcased countless unwilling souls of Jiuli Warriors and Great Witch of the Witch Clan who fell under Xuanyuan's sword!

"You all have brought upon too much killing karma."

Jiang Chen's voice was devoid of any emotion.

"Today, I shall add another shackle to your karmic killings."

In an instant, the jet-black Giant Axe and golden Divine Sword seemed to be cursed with the most venomous spell, as all the power they carried was forcibly reversed by a more pure form of "Karma"!

"Boom!!!"

The black Giant Axe and Golden Divine Sword, just three feet away from Jiang Chen, suddenly couldn't advance any further. Instead, they were triggered by an explosive force formed from their mutual killing karma.

"Puff!!!"

Within the Dutian Divine Evil Formation, Chiyou was struck as if hit by lightning, spewing blood. His aura connected with the Demon Gods' phantom instantly dwindled.

On the other side, Xuanyuan similarly groaned, his face turning pale. The Holy Dao Sword that flew back, dimmed considerably.

With merely one move, Jiang Chen had overwhelmingly crushed these two peerless heroes of the age in an utterly unreasonable fashion!

"Hahaha! Amusing! Amusing! More! More!"

Jiang Chen let out a shrill, night owl-like manic laugh, raising the Myriad Souls Banner high in his hands once more.

"Raise the Myriad Souls Banner! The fallen shall return!"

With his chant resembling a malevolent spell, the Zulu Plain below, where every corpse transformed into zombies, showed cruel crimson bloodthirsty light in their hollow eyes.

"Roar!!!"

They simultaneously issued a roar, filled with boundless violence and madness, unlike any living creature could make.

Then, like a flood breach, they recklessly charged towards those still alive, their former comrades and foes.

"Junior brother! Wake up! It's me, your senior brother!"

A third-generation disciple of Chan Sect stared at the junior brother who just fought alongside him, but now rushed towards him with deadly claws, sorrow and disbelief overwhelmed his face.

Yet, the response he got was the opponent's cold and ruthless, sharp nails that could tear his Immortal Body.

"Big brother! It's me! Your brother!"

A Jiuli Hero cried out desperately to his clan brother who grew up alongside him, now lunging at him with gaping jaws.

Yet, his brother merely gazed at him coldly with hollow, emotionless eyes.

For a moment, the entire Zulu Battlefield descended into an unprecedented chaos, where friend and foe were indistinguishable.

"Form the array! Quick! Form the array!"

"All Chan Sect disciples, heed the order! Form the Guardian Array using the Trinity formation! First, subdue the corpses controlled by the devil!"

It was Guang Chengzi who reacted first; his authoritative and urgent voice echoed across the Chan Sect camp.

"All Jiuli Warriors! Hold nothing back! These are no longer our brothers! They are just flesh puppets controlled by the devil! Kill them!!"

Chiyou likewise endured his injuries and issued the most cold-hearted yet helpless command to his army engulfed in chaos and sorrow.

However, the zombies that Jiang Chen transformed were far more difficult than anyone anticipated.

Not only were their bodies as indestructible as iron, their strength boundless, their stamina inexhaustible, most horrifyingly, their bodies contained a kind of corpse poison that could erode an Immortal God Body.

With any injury caused by them, even the Daluo Golden Immortal would soon find their mana stagnated and Primordial Spirit dizzy. If not cleaned promptly, they might be assimilated, becoming one of them.

"Hahaha! Kill! Kill! The more you kill, the stronger I become! The more you die, the larger my army grows!"

Jiang Chen floated upon the Nine Heavens, desperately absorbing the abundant Tribulation Qi interwoven from death, resentment, fear, and despair on the battlefield. His aura rose visibly, climbing rapidly.

"This cannot continue!"

Xuanyuan wiped the blood from his lips, gazing at the carnage below, already transformed into a mortal hell scene, unprecedented resolve shone across his eyes.

He turned to Chiyou, whose expression was similarly grim placing fury in his eyes as he called out loudly: