Chapter 818: We Cultivators Die Without Regret!
Chapter 818: We Cultivators Die Without Regret!
Above the East Sea, Shen Lang stood on his sword.
Beside Shen Lang, stood fourteen people.
Among them, twelve were elders of the Dragon Protection Hall.
Leading the group were the two vice chiefs of the Dragon Protection Hall, Jin Shisan and Mo Ran!
Before the resurgence of spiritual energy, Jin Shisan was already at the peak of Martial Arts Grandmaster, only a step away from Divine Communion!
This time, with the resurgence, he seized the opportunity and reached the Divine Communion Realm.
However, the other vice chief, Mo Ran, did not succeed in his breakthrough and appeared somewhat dejected.
"They’re coming!"
Suddenly, Shen Lang gazed forward, his eyes sharp like swords!
In the sky, a black cloud rolled in from the horizon, obscuring the sky.
Jin Shisan stepped forward and shouted, "This is Huaxia territory ahead, stop where you are!"
With his voice came a fierce flash of saber light.
The saber light shot straight through the heavens, slicing open the black cloud with a crack.
"Woo..."
The black cloud seemed alive, emitting a mournful wail, and then rolled and surged like an enraged beast!
"What the hell is this thing!"
Jin Shisan was startled.
Suddenly, a golden light shot out from the black cloud, like an arrow directly toward Jin Shisan.
The terrible power tore through the air, making the surrounding void emit a piercing shrill sound!
A strike that broke the sound barrier!
This mysterious golden light had a power equivalent to the peak of Divine Communion and Qi Cultivation Level Nine!
"Slash!"
Jin Shisan, usually lazy by nature.
But now, having stepped into the Divine Communion Realm, his battle intent surged, eager to test his skills!
With one swing of his saber, it radiated light, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered like tides, forming a giant battle saber that struck at the golden light!
Rumble!
The world trembled, and the sea boiled.
The golden light was smashed apart by the saber aura!
However, Jin Shisan staggered back two steps, his face turning pale.
"So strong! At least peak Divine Communion!"
According to information, there should be only one person invading, now a peak Divine Communion appears, making Jin Shisan surprised.
At that moment, the black cloud halted, slowly dispersing before everyone.
The sight revealed to everyone shocked the entire Dragon Protection Hall.
Above the black cloud, there wasn’t just one person, but densely packed, hundreds of thousands, millions of black men!
These people, with gaunt faces and emaciated bodies, looked like ghosts.
Especially eerie was that each black man’s face had a talisman, emitting intense black light.
"Each one is equivalent to an Inner Strength Martial Artist!"
Shen Lang, having entered the martial way, had powerful divine sense, and instantly saw the anomaly in these black men.
Millions of black men all had power equivalent to Inner Strength Martial Artists.
Such a force was terrifying!
"Turns out the mysterious figure wasn’t sacrificing lives, but refining those people into puppets!"
Among the twelve elders of the Dragon Protection Hall, one hailed from Xiangxi, familiar with such Dao arts.
However, in Xiangxi Corpse Chasing, an accomplished practitioner could drive one or two Puppet Zombies at most.
But in front of them were millions of Puppet Zombies, which went beyond everyone’s imagination.
"Chief, we should call for reinforcements in the rear, we can’t hold them!"
The elder from Xiangxi had a solemn expression.
Puppet Zombies were neither dead nor alive, unafraid of injury, far more troublesome than ordinary Inner Strength Martial Artists.
Even Huaxia Sword Deity Shen Lang had already established his foundation, yet couldn’t stop millions of Puppet Zombies!
Shen Lang nodded, but had already stepped forward.
"People ahead, which small world do you come from? Please come forward for a discussion!"
With the prestige of Huaxia Sword Deity, the former chief of the Dragon Protection Hall, speaking such words, even the master of Western Divine Race would grant face.
Yet facing the mysterious figure, there was only a frenzied howl in response.
With the roar, a black man as dry as bones emerged from the crowd, without a word, and struck toward Shen Lang!
"Blacklands Holy Witch Doctor!"
Shen Lang recognized the person’s identity!
He had thought this person was killed by the mysterious figure, but unexpectedly, was refined into a puppet instead.
"Embrace the Moon!"
Shen Lang uttered softly.
Facing the Blacklands Holy Witch Doctor, still refined into a puppet, Shen Lang used a killing move right away!
The thin sword trembled and hummed, the sword aura manifested in thousands, weaving into a net enveloping the Holy Witch Doctor.
On that day, Shen Lang fought Lin Mu with the move sword aura like silk, Embrace the Moon from the river, breaking through the limits of Sword Dao.
This time, using Foundation Establishment Realm, he executed Embrace the Moon.
With greater power!
With just one sword, the sun and moon lost their light, and the world seemed to be enveloped by a massive net.
The Blacklands Holy Witch Doctor Puppet, like a fish in a net, collided with the sword net.
Black Wizards were known for their witchcraft, with few practicing body refinement, let alone reaching Holy Witch Doctor level.
But now, the Black Wizard Puppet, forcefully resisted Shen Lang’s sword aura like silk with its body!
Streams of sword aura sliced against the Holy Witch Doctor Puppet’s body, sparks flew, clanging sounds resonating like thunder!
"Howl!"
The Holy Witch Doctor Puppet let out a beast-like roar, broke through the sword net, and charged at Shen Lang!
At the same time, the zombie army behind the Holy Witch Doctor Puppet roared at the heavens, lunging at the Dragon Protection Hall people!
Jin Shisan laughed at the sky, "I, Jin Shisan of the Dragon Protection Hall, stand against the formidable enemy at the nation’s gate, dying without regret!"
With a long howl, Jin Shisan turned into saber light, daringly charging into the zombie horde.
Mo Ran’s face turned grim.
He didn’t want to die, but at this moment, he had no choice!
If he dared to run, Huaxia would never forgive him!
Unable to flee, then fight!
Retreating wasn’t an option, Mo Ran too was driven by a fighting spirit, shouted angrily, merged with his sword, and like Jin Shisan, plunged into the zombie horde.
Millions of zombies equivalent to Inner Strength Martial Artists, not only Divine Communion Martials, but even God Realm, Foundation Establishment, would be overwhelmed to death!
"Damn it!"
Suddenly, Jin Shisan covered in blood cursed angrily, his eyes lit up.
"Ha ha ha, I don’t believe it! Killing these damned zombies can actually enhance strength!"
Only to see black smokes emerging from the zombies Jin Shisan killed, drifting into his body.
Jin Shisan’s strength surged!
Early Spirit Communication, Middle Spirit Communication, Late Spirit Communication!
In just a few breaths, having killed nearly a thousand zombies, Jin Shisan’s strength had ascended to unimaginable heights!
Jin Shisan’s eyes turned crimson red, laughing wildly, fighting desperately!
Shen Lang frowned deeply, Jin Shisan’s method of increase felt too eerie, making him faintly uneasy!
"Chief! We’re doomed today anyway, why overthink? Killing one breaks even, killing two earns extra!"
One of the Dragon Protection Hall elders laughed heartily, facing death with determination, plunged into the puppet zombie army.
The elder’s words made Shen Lang’s heart tremble!
Indeed, since death was certain today, why overthink!
"Ha ha ha, I was too pedantic."
Shen Lang’s white clothes were as white as snow, sword aura like a rainbow!
"Sword come!"
With a wave, sky and white clouds coalesced into swords, piercing through the void, covering heaven and earth, smashing into the zombie army!
A few months ago.
Shen Lang, at peak Divine Communion, summoned swords with one call, slicing through the void, like the end of the world.
Now, Huaxia Sword Deity, at Foundation Establishment, with a call, unleashed ten thousand swords, sword aura spanning three thousand miles!
"Oh? Didn’t expect this world to have people who enter the martial way by martial arts, let me see you myself!"
Suddenly, a sound of clashing weapons and neighing horses echoed from within the zombie formations.
Soon after, a figure in red armor, with a face as dark as a black cauldron’s base, carrying dual spears on his back, majestic and awe-inspiring, like an ancient war general descends, emerged from the crowd!
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