I created Qin Tianjian in modern times

"Don't be afraid!" Zhao Qi shouted, "With the Nine Netherworld Fire, we will definitely be able to defeat these evil blood corpses!"

His voice echoed in the night sky, inspiring everyone's heart.

Everyone straightened their backs, tightly grasped their weapons and magic tools, and prepared to defend this land and their homes with their lives.

And at this moment, the Nine Netherworld Fire seemed to become even brighter, illuminating everyone's face and soul, their unswerving faith and courage.

The disciples of Qi Tian Zong also acted quickly, and the magic weapons in their hands began to flash with dazzling light.

Lu Xueyao gently waved the sword in her hand, and a sword energy cut through the night sky, pointing directly at the army of blood corpses in the distance.

"Everyone, don't panic!" Zhao Qi's voice echoed above the city wall, "According to the previous plan, prepare the Nine Netherworld Fire!"

Following his order, Liu Ruyan and Bai Wei quickly walked to a corner of the city wall and began to prepare to ignite the Nine Netherworld Fire. Han Feng stood at the edge of the city wall, ready to provide support at any time.

The soldiers on the city wall also took their positions. They held their weapons tightly, their eyes full of determination and courage.

Zhu Qingyang and Zhu Yingying stood at the forefront. They knew that this battle would determine the fate of Zhu Ziguo.

"For Zhuzi country! For our homeland!" Zhu Qingyang raised his sword and shouted, "Soldiers, follow me to kill the enemy!"

As his shout fell, the soldiers on the city wall shouted in unison: "Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

The sound reverberated in the night sky. The bloody army in the distance was getting closer and closer. They roared and rushed towards the city wall. A life-and-death battle was about to begin.

In the darkness of night, the army of blood corpses roared like a black torrent and rushed towards the city walls of Zhuzi State.

These creatures were once human but have now become tools of evil. They have expressionless faces, only a blood-red light flashing in their eyes, revealing their inner violence and desire for killing.

On the city wall, Zhu Qingyang held his sword tightly, his eyes were sharp. Zhu Yingying beside him also had a serious face, the staff in her hand was full of power, waiting for the order to release the powerful spell.

The disciples of Qi Tian Zong stood aside. They did not directly participate in the battle, but their presence undoubtedly brought great encouragement to the soldiers.

The three female disciples, Lu Xueyao, Liu Ruyan and Bai Wei, each held a magical weapon and were ready for battle.

Han Feng stood leisurely aside, playing with a silver dart in his hand, as if this battle had nothing to do with him.

"Han Feng, can't you be serious?" Lu Xueyao couldn't help but glare at him and muttered in pretend anger.

"Hey, don't be angry, I'm just trying to lighten the mood." Han Feng responded with a grin, "Look at these bloody corpses, they are so ugly, and yet they come out to scare people, it's really unreasonable."

His words immediately caused a burst of laughter, and the tense atmosphere eased a little. But at this moment, the blood corpse army had already rushed to the bottom of the city wall, waving their sharp claws and trying to climb up the city wall.

"Prepare for battle!" Zhu Qingyang shouted, and the long sword in his hand was shining brightly. The soldiers also shouted in unison, and the weapons in their hands were ready to go.

In the darkness of night, the army of blood corpses roared towards the city walls of Zhuzi State like a black flood, as if to swallow everything.

The soldiers on the city wall stared down nervously, their weapons clenched tightly in their hands, sweat dripping from their foreheads.

"Get ready!" Zhu Qingyang ordered loudly. His voice echoed on the city wall, infusing everyone with a bit of strength.

But at this moment, the disciples of Qi Tian Zong stood up. Lu Xueyao, Liu Ruyan and Bai Wei, three female disciples, stood in the front row. They smiled at each other and then took out a small fire from their arms.

"Is this the Nine Netherworld Fire?" Han Feng came closer curiously, "It doesn't look that good."

"Don't underestimate it," Lu Xueyao glared at him, "The power of this flame is beyond your imagination."

As they talked, they had already lit the fire. At first, it was just a small flame, but as time went by, the flame gradually grew bigger and the color changed from orange to blue.

The flame seemed to have life, jumping, twisting, and releasing heart-pounding heat.

"Get ready to throw!" Liu Ruyan shouted, and the three women exerted their strength at the same time, throwing the Nine Netherworld Fire at the army of blood corpses that were about to climb up the city wall.

The flame drew a beautiful arc in the air and then fell into the army of blood zombies.

In an instant, a dark blue flame erupted, illuminating everything around it as if it were daytime.

The flames seemed to have a spirit, specifically looking for bloody corpses to burn, while leaving the city walls and soldiers alone.

"Wow, this is too powerful!" Han Feng exclaimed. He looked at the bloody corpses burned by flames, his eyes full of shock.

The soldiers on the city wall were also stunned. They had never seen such a magical fire.

Under the burning of the Nine Netherworld Fire, the army of blood corpses seemed to have encountered a natural enemy and retreated one after another, trying to escape from the terrible flames.

"Haha, it seems that we have really found the right helpers this time!" Zhu Qingyang laughed and patted the shoulders of the Qi Tian Sect disciples, "Thanks to you!"

"Your Majesty, you are too kind," Lu Xueyao smiled slightly, "We just want to protect this land and its people."

At this moment, an unexpected change occurred. The blood corpse army that was originally forced back by the Nine Netherworld Fire suddenly stopped retreating, and they seemed to have received some orders and began to change their formation in an orderly manner.

"What's going on?" Zhu Yingying asked in confusion, "Why did they suddenly become so organized?"

"I don't know," Han Feng frowned, "but I feel like there must be someone behind this."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood corpses launched another attack. This time their attack was more fierce and more orderly, as if each blood corpse knew what it should do.

The soldiers on the city wall became nervous again. They waved their weapons and fought with the blood corpses that were approaching again.

The disciples of the Qi Tian Sect also continued to release the Nine Netherworld Fire to support the soldiers without showing any weakness.

However, this time the blood corpses seemed to have a certain resistance to the Nine Netherworld Fire. They were no longer easily burned to ashes as before, but were able to persist in the flames for a longer time, which brought greater pressure to the defense on the city wall.

"How come these blood corpses have become so strong?" Liu Ruyan asked in surprise.

"It seems that the people controlling them behind the scenes have found a way to deal with the Nine Netherworld Fire," Lu Xueyao analyzed, "We need to come up with new countermeasures to deal with this situation." Everyone nodded in agreement and began to discuss new tactics and strategies to deal with the changes in the blood corpse army.

"What's going on?" Zhu Yingying asked puzzledly.

"I don't know, but it's definitely not a good thing." Zhu Qingyang frowned, "Everyone should not let down their guard and be prepared to deal with emergencies."

Sure enough, not long after, the retreating blood corpses suddenly began to change their formation. They divided into several small teams and launched an attack on the city wall from all directions at the same time.

"These blood corpses can actually coordinate tactics?" Han Feng said in surprise, "Their IQ is too high!"

"Now is not the time to joke!" Lu Xueyao glared at him, "Hurry up and help resist the blood corpse's attack!"

As Lu Xueyao finished her words, the battle on the city wall officially began.

The soldiers brandished their weapons and engaged in a fierce fight with the blood corpses that climbed up. The disciples of Qi Tian Zong also began to release spells and skills to support the soldiers.

The Nine Netherworld Fire burned above the city wall, instantly burning the approaching blood corpse into ashes.

However, the blood corpses were numerous and fearless, and they attacked frantically as if they were unaware of pain.

Some of the bloody corpses even had their arms or legs cut off, but they still continued to crawl forward and tried to attack the soldiers on the city wall.

Faced with such a crazy enemy, the soldiers on the city wall also showed amazing courage and fighting effectiveness.

They fought hard to kill the blood corpses, not letting them have a chance to climb up the city wall. The disciples of Qi Tian Zong also continuously released powerful spells and skills to support the soldiers. The power of the Nine Netherworld Fire caused heavy losses to the blood corpse army.

The power of the Nine Netherworld Fire really left the soldiers on the city wall dumbfounded. The dark blue flame was like the scythe of the god of death, and wherever it passed, the blood corpses were quickly harvested like wheat stalks.

Under the raging flames, the army of blood corpses seemed to have encountered their natural enemy. They roared and struggled, but still could not escape the fate of being burned.

"Wow, this is too powerful!" a soldier exclaimed, "This Nine Netherworld Fire is simply the nemesis of the blood corpse!"

"Humph, don't you see who brought the fire?" Han Feng laughed proudly, "Our Qitian Sect is a famous sect, so this little trick is nothing."

However, the blood corpses did not give up. These creatures driven by evil forces did not seem to know what fear was. They still attacked frantically, trying to break through the defenses of the city wall.

"Why are these blood corpses so persistent?" Liu Ruyan frowned, "Don't they know that they will only die if they continue like this?"

"Perhaps, in their eyes, we are the ones who are seeking death." Lu Xueyao chuckled and once again ignited a ball of Nine Netherworld Fire and threw it at the army of blood corpses.

The flames erupted again, turning the bloody corpse into ashes. However, at this moment, an unexpected situation occurred.

The blood corpses that were originally burned by the flames actually slowly stood up in the flames. Their bodies became more tough, as if they had been tempered by the flames.

"What's going on?" Bai Wei asked in surprise, "Why have these blood corpses become stronger?"

"It seems that these blood corpses are not simple." Zhao Qi's voice rang in everyone's ears, "Everyone be careful and don't underestimate the enemy."

The battle on the city wall became more and more intense. The disciples of Qi Tian Zong fought side by side with the soldiers, brandishing their weapons and engaging in a desperate struggle with the blood corpses.

However, the blood corpses seemed to be endless. Every time a batch was eliminated, new blood corpses would always emerge.

"This is not a solution!" Zhu Qingyang said anxiously, "We must find a way to completely get rid of these blood corpses."

"Perhaps, we can make use of the characteristics of the Nine Netherworld Fire." Lu Xueyao suggested, "This flame has a natural inhibitory effect on blood corpses. If we can use it in large quantities, perhaps we can destroy them in one fell swoop."

"But our Nine Netherworld Fire is limited." Han Feng frowned and said, "Moreover, such large-scale use will also be a huge drain on us."

"We can't worry about that anymore." Zhu Yingying said decisively, "The most important thing now is to eliminate these blood corpses and protect our home. No matter how much it costs, it is better than letting the blood corpses break through the city wall."

Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement. Then, the disciples of Qi Tian Zong began to release the Nine Netherworld Fire with all their strength, casting the flames at the blood corpse army.

The blue flame bloomed in the night sky like a blooming blue rose, beautiful and deadly.

Under the burning of the Nine Netherworld Fire, the army of blood corpses finally began to collapse.

They roared and struggled, but they could not escape the fate of being destroyed. The soldiers on the city wall cheered, they knew that the battle was finally coming to an end.

Zhu Qingyang and Zhu Yingying stood side by side, the long swords in their hands shining with cold light. Every time they swung their swords, a bloody corpse fell to the ground.

On the city wall, the disciples of the Qi Tian Sect have also thrown themselves into the battle with all their might. The dark blue light of the Nine Nether Fire flickers in the night, interweaving with the roars of the blood corpses, forming a thrilling battle picture.

"Why are these blood corpses like cockroaches that can't be killed!" Han Feng muttered while swinging his sword. Before he finished speaking, a blood corpse suddenly jumped up from under the city wall and pounced on him.

"Be careful!" Lu Xueyao was quick-witted and used a stream of Netherworld Fire to instantly turn the blood corpse into ashes. She smiled and said to Han Feng, "It seems that you need to be more focused."

"Thank you, senior sister, for saving my life!" Han Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled awkwardly.

Under the city wall, the bodies of the blood corpses had piled up like a mountain. However, these creatures driven by evil forces seemed tireless, and they stepped on the bodies of their companions and continued to attack frantically.

"These blood corpses are too difficult to deal with." Zhu Yingying frowned and said, "We have to think of a way, otherwise if we continue like this, they will exhaust our physical strength sooner or later."

"Princess, you are right." Zhu Qingyang nodded, "We must come up with a foolproof plan."

At this moment, the disciples of Qi Tian Sect suddenly shouted in unison: "The Sect Master is here!"

Everyone looked up and saw Zhao Qi, wearing a golden robe and stepping on a flying sword, descending from the sky. In his hand he held a golden long sword, the blade of which was shining brightly.

"Disciples, hold on!" Zhao Qi shouted, "Today, we will fight side by side with the soldiers of Zhuzi State and swear to protect this land!"

With Zhao Qi's joining, the battle became more intense. Every time he swung his golden sword, several blood corpses were instantly killed.

Under his leadership, the morale of the Qitian Sect's disciples and Zhuzi's soldiers was greatly boosted, and they fought bravely against the enemy. (End of this chapter)