A master of supernatural powers who started from low martial arts

The various True Lords, True Men, and even Foundation Establishment cultivators, who had been holding their breath for a long time, rushed out one after another under the leadership of Yang Xianlin, then bypassed the battle area of ​​several True Lords and went to encircle and suppress the group of zombies that were still wreaking havoc.

Although the thousands of corpse demons brought by Shi Mingkong suffered heavy losses under Lu Yuan's previous thunder, there were still many ferocious corpse kings and celestial corpses wreaking havoc, and they were immediately surrounded and attacked by the angry high-level cultivators.

Including Lu Yuan, taking advantage of this extremely chaotic moment, the original body and the clone quietly reunited, and then controlled the sword ball to find the target and gain experience.

Of course, his main attention was still on the fierce battle between Douzhan Tianjun and Shi Mingkong.

In the area of ​​dozens of miles where these two powerful beings were fighting, the magnificent golden light and the deathly aura that corroded everything intertwined and collided. The terrifying power stirred up chaos in the heaven and earth, and any matter that approached this range was shattered into dust in an instant.

Indescribable waves of terrifying power shook wildly and rolled across the sky. This level of battle was almost beyond the perception of all the cultivators present. No one could see the specific situation of the fight between the two, but what could be seen was that the battle situation between the two sides was constantly shifting. Shi Mingkong, who had suppressed the two great Heavenly Kings, was completely suppressed and even at a slight disadvantage.

It is obvious that there is no false reputation below the great name. The magical powers of Douzhan Tianjun, the famous Tianjun of the Immortal Alliance, are still superior to those of strange creatures like the Heavenly Corpse King.

In addition, as the situation of the war shifted, countless broken turbulences rushed in all directions. The ground in the outer mortal residential areas suddenly cracked, the city walls collapsed, and countless houses were damaged. Millions of people hiding in the houses were either turned into dust on the spot or buried directly in the ruins. Fire, smoke, screams, and cries rushed straight into the sky.

“Hahahaha, you are a great emperor of the Immortal Alliance, but you actually turned a blind eye to the death of so many lives?”

In the fierce fight, Shi Mingkong laughed wildly and spoke venomous words:
"Every fight between you and me will lead to the death of thousands of lives. Don't you feel guilty?"

“I can see that you are also on the cusp of entering the realm of returning to the void and becoming a virtual immortal. With so many innocent souls dead, your hands are already stained with blood. You will be entangled by karma in the future, and you will never be able to survive the heavenly tribulation again!”

The golden light illuminated the world, and the eyes of Lord Douzhan were like an eternal iceberg, without any fluctuations:
"You, a sinister creature, are capable of such ridiculous tricks? You are the culprit for the deaths of these lives. As long as I kill you, my merits will benefit billions of living beings, and the heaven and earth will praise me. How can I talk about karma?"

"Collecting living souls with the intention of rebirth from death, you don't have that chance anymore!"

His voice was so powerful that it seemed like a passing hurricane. The wind was blowing wildly and the earth was shaking, as if the entire world was resonating with him.

At the same time, he raised his sleeve and threw it, and an ice-blue scroll whizzed out and extended in the void.

With an earth-shaking roar, a huge, phoenix-like, ice-blue light flew out, and an ancient aura that seemed to have experienced endless epochs and spanned tens of millions of years instantly filled the sky.

This breath was extremely cold and eternal, freezing everything in heaven and earth. One could see with the naked eye that the surging light, the rippling deathly air, and even the tiny particles of dust suspended in the void were all frozen by this terrifying eternal icy force.

The end of all things, everything is completely coming to an end, returning to silence and freezing. It seems that even time is frozen by the vast power, and everything is unstoppable.

It was visible to the naked eye that Shi Mingkong's face changed drastically, and his movements and reactions, as well as the mobilization of the monstrous death energy and corpse energy, slowed down tenfold, as if his entire body was about to be completely frozen in the void.

Sensing something was wrong, he let out a low roar, and then, the overwhelming pitch-black darkness gushed out from behind him, spreading and surging rapidly, covering the sky like a tide, dyeing the sky as far as the eye can see into an inky black color, making it almost pitch dark.

The dark, bottomless black, dark to the point of red and purple, contained endless hatred, pain, madness, and death, mixed with unpredictable evil thoughts, forming a bottomless rotten swamp. Suddenly, the entire space was rippling, twisting, and shaking like ink, trying to break free from this strange icy power!

However, Shi Mingkong's reaction was still a little slow.
Lord Douzhan stretched out his other hand and clenched it. The golden pagoda that suppressed the heaven and earth extended and suddenly turned into a huge roulette wheel.

The five elements gathered frantically on the roulette wheel, and all the light around it collapsed and gathered into the void. In the blink of an eye, there was a light rising into the sky, with a taste of crushing everything.

The surface of the roulette wheel was burning with vast flames, surrounded by lingering light and rumbling thunder, brewing an earth-shattering explosion all the time. Moreover, it was as heavy as a giant mountain, pressing the surrounding void so hard that it was bending and shaking. The vast and boundless aura of destruction enveloped all directions!

Within a radius of over a hundred miles, everyone felt an extremely heavy and stagnant feeling, which enveloped every part of their body, like shackles, layer upon layer, or like a swamp, sinking deeply into the mud.

Looking at the roulette wheel, even the several great True Lords felt a suffocating breath rising from the depths of their souls, as if a catastrophe was about to befall them, and there was no escape!
next moment.

There was a loud bang!
The roulette wheel pressed down towards the corpse in the sky, just like billions of tons of gunpowder exploding in the air. A big hole suddenly appeared in the void. In an instant, countless ice flames, thunder and lightning, and streamer rays were chaotically surging. The high temperature, distorted light, and rapid changes stirred the sky like a volcano that had just exploded, and the breath of destruction stirred in all directions!
Collapse, collapse, everything was shattered and broken. At this moment, an indescribable light burst out in the sky. The figure of Shi Mingkong was completely submerged by the destructive power. The throne of bones behind him was decomposed like sand and gravel. The earth also seemed to be unable to bear it and cracked into huge cracks that stretched for more than ten miles.
"Is this the power of the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation?"

Many cultivators around the battle were speechless. Even Lu Yuan's eyes were fixed when he saw this devastating scene, and he felt a little shocked in his heart.

And among all the shocked eyes.

This destructive scene of the void shattering, the sky collapsing and the earth collapsing did not last long and soon dissipated.

However, in the twisted, broken, and bizarre void, the figure of Shi Mingkong had disappeared completely, as if he had been reduced to ashes.

Only Douzhan Tianjun frowned:
"Escape!?"

As his voice echoed, he took a step forward and instantly turned into a golden meteor that flew away in a certain direction, as if chasing after the corpse Mingkong who had already escaped.

Including the Skeleton Demon Girl and another Sky Corpse King who were surrounded by the three Heavenly Monarchs and were in a tough battle, they were also roaring with black flames bursting out of their bodies, and then they turned into black meteors, breaking through the blockade of the three Heavenly Monarchs regardless of any damage and fleeing madly.

"Hold your positions!"

Faced with such a great opportunity, Lingjian Tianjun and the other three naturally would not allow the two Heavenly Corpse Kings to escape. They immediately chased after them, leaving only an instruction.

After receiving the order, Yang Xianlin wanted to lead a group of cultivators back to the Immortal City and rely on the Big Dipper Star Formation to fight against the huge number of corpse demons that were about to attack the city. However, when he swept his spiritual sense, he found that the corpse tide spreading across the horizon in the distance was only thirty or forty miles away from the Immortal City, but it began to retreat. I don't know if it was because of the order of the three-headed heavenly corpse king.

This opportunity was even more important not to be missed. Yang Xianlin, who had not yet fully released his anger after retreating to the Immortal City, immediately shouted:
"The zombie tide is beginning to retreat. We can't let these evil creatures just get away like this!"

"Follow me to cleanse the evil spirits!!"

Divine thoughts swept across the sky, and thousands of cultivators inside and outside the Immortal City responded to it. Streams of light quickly rushed forward to the retreating corpse tide, wanting to vent their hatred. Among them, Lu Yuan was naturally one of the cultivators in the front row. Even if he didn't use the flying body to escape, his speed was extremely fast. In just a few breaths, he flew over the corpse tide.

It can be seen that most of the corpses in the current tide are low-level corpse soldiers. For some reason, they are running wildly in the direction they came from. Lu Yuan controls the sword with a flash of lightning, and kills the corpses in large numbers like cutting straw.

Although the Heavenly Merits provided by these corpse demons are very few, their advantage lies in their large numbers and concentration. Harvesting them is as effortless as crushing ants.

People like him still need to hide their cultivation and control their means, but the actions taken by Yang Xianlin, Wei Bufan and other True Lords after they descended above the tide of corpses were like a raging fire. Every time they made a move, hundreds of corpses were torn into pieces and turned into ashes. Their efficiency was extremely high.

Therefore, in order to gain as much experience as possible, Lu Yuan deliberately stayed away from these True Lords and even other cultivators, secretly adding divine thunder and demon-slaying magical powers to the sword light, which increased the efficiency of harvesting dramatically.

that's it.

The cultivators from Beiling Immortal City and even from other immortal cities launched a massive counterattack. With the actions of thousands of middle and high-level cultivators, tens of thousands of corpse demons were wiped out with every breath. Even though the huge tide of corpses numbered in the millions or even tens of millions, they were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

More than an hour later.

More than a thousand monks chased for hundreds of miles. The originally vast and boundless tide of corpses was reduced to only a few groups that fled in all directions. A group of monks stopped in the sky, their chests heaving and breathing rapidly.

Even Yang Xianlin and other Yuanying Zhenjuns looked tired and their breath was weak.

They did not encounter any difficult situations in the process of chasing the zombies, and it was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. The only problem was that everyone's mana was consumed like water, and even the mana-replenishing pills they carried with them were used up.

If the magic power and even the elixirs had not been completely exhausted, it would not be impossible to wipe out the tide of corpses completely with the five Nascent Soul cultivators, dozens of Jindan cultivators, and hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators present.

The only exception is naturally Lu Yuan.

With the magical power of [Nine Breaths to Subdue Qi], he never ran out of mana, so he always maintained a very efficient harvest.

And in this harvest, his harvest was naturally extremely amazing:
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[Power of Luck]: 3554 moments

【Heavenly Merit】: 1,278 strands

In this shocking encirclement and suppression battle, he surprisingly harvested nearly eight hundred strands of merit power, which is equivalent to eighty thousand moments of luck!
With the total accumulation, he now has 120,000 moments of luck, which is enough to light up any of the Tiangang magical powers he had considered before.

"Thank you for your hard work"

In the void, the ground was full of corpses. After Yang Xianlin waited for everyone to go back for a while, he bowed solemnly to all the monks and said:

"Thanks to all of you for your great help, after this battle, Beiling Immortal City will usher in a long period of peace. I would like to thank you all once again!"

The True Lords who came to help from the four immortal cities quickly responded:
"City Lord Yang is too polite. As fellow Immortal Alliance cultivators, we should help each other with all our strength. Why do we need to be so polite?"

"That's right. In the face of a catastrophe, we should work together. You help me and I help you. We may need City Lord Yang to lead people to help us in the future!"

"Exactly. If we have to thank someone, we should all thank the five immortal monarchs of the Immortal Alliance. If they hadn't resisted the Heavenly Corpse King, we wouldn't even have the chance to stand here and speak."

Yang Xianlin nodded involuntarily: "That is indeed the case. I believe that the Heavenly Monarchs have already harvested the fruits of their battle and returned to the Immortal City. We will go back and report now."

Everyone agreed, and without staying here for too long, they quickly turned around and headed towards the Immortal City.

After a while, the cultivators returned to the Immortal City, just in time to see several streams of light returning from the horizon. They immediately went to greet them and said:

"We respectfully welcome the triumphant return of all the Heavenly Lords!"

Several streams of light descended one after another, and then the four great celestial monarchs, led by Douzhan celestial monarch, appeared. Among them, Lingjian celestial monarch was holding a corpse in his hand with his magic power.

Upon closer inspection, it was the Heavenly Corpse King transformed by the elder of the Xinghe Sect.

Yang Xianlin immediately stepped forward and asked respectfully:
"May I ask the Heavenly Lords, what are the other two Heavenly Corpse Kings?"

Douzhan Tianjun looked indifferent and sighed:

"The Heavenly Corpse King named Shi Mingkong's skills are not much inferior to mine. Although I severely injured him, I was unable to stop him. However, this beast's body was broken by my attack. I guess he won't be able to show up and cause trouble for a long time."

Lingjian Tianjun also sighed:

"It was the same for me, Candle Fire, and Daoist Jiuxian. Although we killed the Heavenly Corpse King, the Corpse Demon Lady was very cunning. She used tricks to escape from our hands, so we were unable to complete our mission."

Of the three Heavenly Corpse Kings, one died and two escaped. This result was not surprising. Yang Xianlin still said respectfully:

"In any case, thanks to the five Heavenly Monarchs who arrived in time and turned the tide, otherwise I'm afraid Beiling Immortal City would have been destroyed by now."

"We are so grateful that we cannot repay you. All we can do is to thank you all!"

After saying this, he bowed his head and saluted deeply. At the same time, the other True Lords and True Men behind him, as well as the tens of thousands of cultivators on the top of the Immortal City, all thanked him:
"We thank all the Heavenly Lords!" (End of this chapter)