A master of supernatural powers who started from low martial arts

After a while.

A loud bang resounded throughout heaven and earth. On the border, hundreds of monks who had already begun fighting the tide of corpses looked up suddenly and saw a huge black wave rising from the depths of the vast tide of corpses, like a meteorite falling to the ground, the sky collapsing and the earth sinking.

The sea of ​​millions of corpses was boiling, and all the corpse soldiers, corpse generals, and corpse kings were howling wildly. Then, everyone saw two streams of light flashing out from the sea of ​​corpses in a very embarrassed manner. The rapid divine thought transmission had reached the ears of all the cultivators:

"The third Heavenly Corpse King is invincible. You must retreat quickly and return to Beiling Immortal City!"

"Only by relying on the Immortal City Formation can we resist this beast!"

"Retreat quickly! We are waiting here to cover your retreat. If you are any later, you won't be able to leave!"

what?
With a quick sweep of his spiritual sense, he found that these two celestial monarchs with immortal appearance and supreme majesty were in a miserable state, as if they had suffered serious injuries. There was also a faint light chasing them from behind. Yang Xianlin and other True Lords could not help but show horror on their faces.

The defense line is more than 2,000 miles away from Beiling Immortal City. Each line of defense has a large formation built on top of it, which is a great help in fighting the zombie tide. If we retreat completely and abandon the depth and the large formation barriers, the zombie tide will be diverted, which may directly lead to the fall of the entire border and bring great trouble to other immortal cities.

But now, three Heavenly Corpse Kings have appeared in the corpse tide, and one of them is comparable to the late stage of the Spirit Transformation. Even the two Heavenly Sovereigns are unable to match and stop him, so naturally, these cultivators cannot resist him at all.

All those below the level of Divine Transformation are ants. If they are forced to stay, it will only lead to the annihilation of the entire living force. Yang Xianlin made a decision in an instant and shouted angrily:
"All cultivators in the immortal cities, retreat immediately!"

The message of divine consciousness spread in all directions, and the cultivators in various immortal cities were frightened and did as they were told. They stopped fighting with the tide of zombies in front of them and quickly retreated to the rear in their flying boats.

In this scene of defeat, an incomparably vast, sinister, and evil force surged from the deepest part of the corpse tide like a tsunami. Millions of corpse demons seemed to be injected with chicken blood, and their ferocity and speed increased dramatically while they howled wildly, rolling forward at a rapid speed like a world-destroying flood.

"How can we allow you blood eaters to come and go as you please?"

"Stay, dedicate your soul and blood, and become one of us."

At the same time, the Skeleton Demon Lady and the other Sky Corpse King who were chasing after Spirit Sword Lord and Fire Lord also laughed strangely, and then simply abandoned the two great Lords and rushed straight towards the retreating Nascent Soul cultivators including Yang Xianlin.

"How dare you, evildoer!"

The most powerful Corpse Mingkong did not chase after them. Although the two Heavenly Sovereigns were seriously injured, they could not sit idly by and watch their own True Sovereign Jindan cultivators being slaughtered. They immediately turned around and stopped the Corpse Demon Girl and the other Heavenly Corpse King.

In an instant, sword energy was everywhere, flames burned the sky, and corpse energy covered the sky. The two sides once again broke out in a shocking battle to destroy the world. Thousands of corpse demons were instantly torn into pieces by the surging power and turned into ashes.

But what was different from the past was that the two great Heavenly Sovereigns were clearly superior to the two Heavenly Corpses in terms of their cultivation methods, and had a clear upper hand.

However, after the battle with Shi Mingkong, they seemed to have suffered serious injuries, and they were evenly matched with the two Heavenly Corpse Kings, or even slightly at a disadvantage.

"go!"

This opportunity cannot be missed. Although Yang Xianlin and other cultivators were extremely angry, they raced against time and led all the cultivators in the Immortal City to move away in an instant.

Including Lu Yuan on the flying boat, he had no intention of intervening at all. He followed the large army and quickly left the battlefield, retreating to the rear at high speed.

After a few breaths, the Jindan and Zhuji elites led by the Yuanying Zhenjun of the five major immortal cities withdrew calmly and their figures disappeared into the sky.

behind them.

The black tide of corpses spread and chased at an unprecedented speed. At the same time, the two Heavenly Monarchs, Lingjian and Zhuhuo, who were fighting with the two Heavenly Corpse Kings, had no intention of staying any longer, so they took a deep breath and were ready to evacuate.

But suddenly, pitch-black chains pierced through the sky, forming a huge cage, blocking the space of more than ten miles around Jiang Fang.

The dark chains were not physical entities, but seemed to be condensed and compressed from endless corpse qi. The friction produced an inexplicably complex tremor, as if countless people were screaming, howling, shouting, and groaning at the same time. Each sound was exhausted and would not stop until death, as if it contained all the resentment, malice, pain, and cruelty of all living beings in the world.
At the same time, a huge throne of bones was lifted up into the sky by thousands of corpse demons. The figure of Shi Mingkong sat on it, his dead eyes filled with indifference:
"Without my permission, where do you two want to go?"

The next moment, he raised his finger and tapped lightly. Huge black chains entwined to form a tornado vortex like a strange python, with black and red strange lightning, mixing the void death air into a pot of boiling energy tsunami, accompanied by thunderous sound of explosions, whistling and rolling, winding all the way down from the sky.

As the God-Transforming Heavenly Monarchs, Ling Jian Zhu Huo and the others had not experienced such a critical moment for hundreds of years. They shouted loudly and used their best tricks without reservation.

I saw that the cold sword energy from Lingjian Tianjun had penetrated the void, forming countless sword threads that constantly crisscrossed in the void, and gathered into sword formations according to different combinations of Yin and Yang, Liangyi, Sancai, Sixiang, Wuxing, Bagua, etc. The sword formations interacted with each other, nested layer by layer, endless, evolving into an illusory sword energy formation full of killing, sharpness and destruction blocking the way.

On the other side, Zhuhuo Tianjun's aura exploded, and suddenly an infinite amount of blazing golden light burst out from his body in the sky, illuminating the entire world in an instant.

His entire body seemed to have turned into a blazing sun, a boundless fireball huge enough to occupy the entire sky, burning fiercely, casting light that was ten thousand times more fierce than the sun's light onto the world, as if wanting to completely burn everything and evaporate everything with light and heat. The sky was instantly ignited and burned into an endless sea of ​​fire!
Afterwards, the pitch-black chain black dragon collided with the sword formation of the two Heavenly Monarchs in the scorching sun, just like three stars colliding. The destructive and dazzling light filled the sky and earth. In the silence of heaven and earth, the colorful and violent might turned into the power of destruction that swept in all directions. Thousands of different, dull, sharp, sonorous, short, or long-lasting sounds of breaking and collapsing rang out at the same time, merging into a vast, soul-shattering roar of destruction!
Infinitely dazzling electric lights flashed in the void, and then tore the void apart. Wherever they went, dark space cracks that could swallow all light spread endlessly. Wherever they went, the energy of earth, water, wind and fire surged like boiling water, like an endlessly extending wave that smashed everything and destroyed all matter and energy, with the three-party confrontation point as the center, completely cutting the world into three insurmountable petals!
At the most intense point of the collision, the entire void presented a kind of nothingness of great destruction. Within a radius of dozens of miles, hundreds of thousands of corpses and demons were probably instantly evaporated under this shocking collision, and the aftermath of the destruction was still surging and roaring everywhere, as if it was going to completely disrupt time and space.

In such a devastating scene, Lingjian Tianjun and Zhuhuo Tianjun both turned pale, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and the flashing spiritual light on their bodies trembled and cracked rapidly. The powerless void retreated wildly. On the throne of bones in the void, Shi Mingkong did not move, and smiled grimly:
"Yes, it can withstand an attack of 80% of my strength, but it's not enough!"

Clang!
When the two Heavenly Monarchs were severely injured and retreating, he still had some strength left. He raised his hand and waved it, and dozens or even hundreds of pitch-black chains emerged from the void like poisonous dragons, and then flew towards the two Heavenly Monarchs like maggots on the tarsal bones, with more ferocious power than before!

Although the two Heavenly Lords looked intact in their physical bodies, their souls were damaged and their magic power was exhausted. However, the Spirit Sword Heavenly Lord still had some strength left. With the activation of a talisman, his body instantly exploded and turned into dozens or hundreds of streams of light that flew in all directions and swept across a hundred miles in an instant. Even with his spiritual sense sweeping across, it was difficult to judge which one was real and which one was an illusion.

But compared to him, Zhuhuo Tianjun's situation was more critical. His injuries from the shock impact were obviously more serious than Lingjian Tianjun's, which caused him to be half a beat slower in activating the escape talisman. As a result, before the escape talisman could be fully activated, the void around him was blocked by hundreds of pitch-black corpse gas chains, and then entangled from all directions!

"Chase the fire!"

The fate of being entangled by these corpse qi chains is either death or being polluted and corroded by the corpse qi, turning into a corpse demon, which is absolutely unimaginable. Although Lingjian Tianjun, who turned into a meteor shower and escaped from the range of the chains, sensed this scene, he was unable to help because he was unable to take care of himself and immediately let out a loud shout in shock and anger.

However, just when hundreds of chains were about to completely entangle and bind Zhuhuo Tianjun.

boom!
The body of Lord Zhuhuo collapsed, and a ray of extremely bright white light from his body, which was countless times brighter than thunderbolt, pierced through the thick darkness. After a flash, all the spiritual energy, death energy, and corpse energy around him shook violently, and a wave-like shock wave rushed out in all directions. Then, it was as if the sun suddenly fell on this land, and an infinite light burst out that destroyed and burned everything!

The strong light was like a pillar of heaven, not only sweeping away all the black chains, but also instantly impacting the bone throne where Shi Mingkong was. The yang flame force representing the ultimate yang force and the dead air representing death exploded violently like boiling water in an oil pan. The whole world was suddenly filled with flames and strong light, and endless explosions and burnings filled the sky and earth, as if the end of the world had come.

In an instant, the land within a radius of a hundred miles was completely extinguished, everything collapsed, the scene changed frequently, and a loud noise that was hundreds or even thousands of times louder than thunder and lightning shook between heaven and earth.

This method was very much like a mutual destruction and the destruction of both sides. Lingjian Tianjun, who had just escaped from danger a hundred miles away and used his spiritual sense to investigate, was filled with shock and anger, and his heart sank to the bottom.

But at the same moment, a fiery red meteor passed through the void at an extraordinary speed that could not be tracked by divine sense scanning. It disappeared in an instant, leaving only a sound transmission between heaven and earth:
"What are you still standing there for? Go!"

Upon hearing this message, Lingjian Tianjun instantly understood that Zhuhuo Tianjun seemed to have launched the earth-shattering attack at the cost of his own physical body. However, as long as the soul of the Divine Transformation cultivator is intact, he can still fully recover no matter whether he takes over another body or creates a new one.

He immediately felt relieved, and with the help of the escape talisman, he quickly escaped into the void and disappeared into the skyline in the blink of an eye.

"That's unreasonable!"

"Master Mingkong?!"

Unable to stop the escape of the two Heavenly Gods, both the Corpse Demon Lady and the other Heavenly Corpse King were extremely angry. They roared in the void and rushed towards the Corpse Throne with concern.

As soon as they arrived at the throne of bones, the flames of the sun and fire in the sky were dispersed, and they saw the corpse Mingkong on the throne with a gloomy face, and his clothes and even his body were charred to varying degrees, as if he had suffered some damage in the counterattack when Zhuhuo Tianjun abandoned his physical body.

However, these injuries were by no means fatal to the inhumanly strong Sky Corpse King. He lowered his head, showing his sharp fangs, and laughed softly:

"These two monks did a great job in hurting me."

"Sure enough, the body below the emperor level is still not strong enough. Only by being promoted to the emperor level can I share the worries of my master."

Without waiting for the two Sky Corpse Kings beside him to speak, he spread his sleeves, and a grand and gloomy thought swept across a thousand miles. Like an emperor, he spoke the decree of heaven and issued orders to the endless tide of corpses:
"Go at full speed! I will use the lives of millions of people in Beiling Immortal City to lay the foundation for my becoming the emperor!"

boom.
In an instant, within a radius of hundreds of miles, the army of corpse demons was boiling with excitement, and began to rush forward at a high speed, like a tsunami, like a world-destroying frenzy, surging towards the defense line of Beiling Immortal City.
at the same time.

The flying boat that Lu Yuan was riding on had already arrived at the first line of defense where the Demon-Trap Array was located. There were more than ten thousand cultivators stationed on the defense line. Under the command of Yang Xianlin, they assembled at an extremely short speed, completely abandoning all arrangements such as the camp and the array, and all boarded the flying boat to retreat to the rear.

This great retreat was completed in just half a cup of tea, but at the same time, in the distant sky, a deep and evil darkness was looming, and it was obvious that a tide of zombies was rushing in this direction.

Hundreds of flying boats were speeding past at once. On the flying boats of Longshan Immortal City, all the Jindan cultivators had extremely solemn and murderous expressions. Su Lingyue looked back from time to time and said solemnly:

"I never thought that this century-long impact would develop into this. I don't know how the two Heavenly Monarchs are doing now, and whether the Heavenly Monarchs coming to support from the Immortal Alliance can arrive in time."

Another Jindan cultivator also sighed:
"Yes, as far as I know, the defense formation of Beiling Immortal City is only at the fifth level. This formation may not be able to stop the three Heavenly Corpse Kings."

Another cultivator said uncertainly: "With a fifth-level formation and two Heavenly Monarchs presiding over it, there shouldn't be any problem, right?"

Someone shook his head and said in a low voice:

"That high-level Heavenly Corpse King is comparable to the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm, and he has two Heavenly Corpse King helpers. The situation is really not optimistic. If the support of the Immortal Alliance comes too late, the more than 100,000 cultivators and tens of millions of mortals in the Immortal City will probably be destroyed."

Lu Yuan couldn't help but frown when he heard this. (End of this chapter)