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Yin Xuanji shuddered inwardly, forced to reassess Zhang Ruochen's strength. [To read the latest chapters of the book, please visit] Fire????? Wen?.ranen

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If he were to go it alone, he would very likely lose.


"I have to admit, your strength is indeed impressive, with enough arrogance to back it up. But do you think that with just your own power, you can sweep away everything?"


Yin Xuanji's dual pupils emitted a faint azure light. She took out a bell, held it between her fingers, and shook it gently.


"Ding ding."


The sound of breaking wind, one after another, kept coming.


Suddenly, six War Corpse Kings flew out of the city lord's mansion and stood at Yin Xuanji's six positions.


The strength of the Warlord of Corpse Flesh is comparable to that of a Beastmaster.


Six Corpse Kings gathered together, and suddenly, a terrifying aura of Yin Qi emanated from them. Beneath the feet of Yin Xuanji, circles of pitch-black corpse mist condensed.


Besides this, the other corpse-controlling cultivators of the ancient clan also individually controlled their war corpses and surrounded Zhang Ruochin.




Apart from the six War Corpse Kings, there were dozens of Silver-armored Corpses comparable to a tribulation-level Quasi-Saint throughout the entire ancient city.


There were nearly a thousand Xuanjia War Corpses of the Half-Saint level.


You need to know that the ancient clans of corpse raising and ghost raising have a profound foundation, with lineages older than Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism. They can be traced back to the prehistoric era of shamanism.


From a certain perspective, the traditions of the corpse-chasing ancient clan and the ghost-raising ancient clan are actually two branches of ancient shamanism.


The glorious peak of the ancient shamanistic civilization has long since vanished in the river of history, yet the two great ancient clans endure to this day.


During the most glorious periods of the Corpse-Chasing Clan and Ghost-Raising Clan, they were powerful enough to rival the Immortal Blood Clan.


>>>On the surface, the two ancient clans seem to have lost their former glory. However, few people know just how much strength they are hiding. In short, they are unfathomable.<<<


"Just six War Corpse Kings, trying to stop a top-tier powerhouse?"


Zhang Ruchen revealed a smile, strands of holy energy surged from his palm and poured into the boundary child seal, causing it to emit circles of faint light.


"There is no need for Zhang Ruochin to make a move. This monk alone can defeat them, turning them to dust."




The Grand Strategist chuckled and with a sudden slam, brought his golden Zen staff crashing down onto the ground. Sparks flew everywhere.

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A deafening roar shook the entire ancient city. Along the broad streets, a chasm several tens of meters wide split open, dividing the city in two.


Both great clans' cultivators were all stunned, and a wave of gasping sounds spread through the air.


"Another world-class villain."


Their eyes fell upon the Grand Master, all of them showing great fear.


In the distance, a vast Buddhist chanting sounded. A monk was reciting sutras.




One after another, pairs of eyes turned toward the direction from which the Buddhist chanting had come. There, another monk sat cross-legged in mid-air, his body radiating with golden light as he chanted the *Land of the Compassionate Buddha Sutra*, offering salvation to the spirits trapped within the city.




The ghostly clouds that once shrouded the ancient city gradually dissipated, revealing a clear blue sky with fluffy white clouds.


The monk, of course, was the Second Master Sikong.




The sound of Buddhist chanting, soft and melodious, echoed throughout the ancient city.


The sound of chanting manifests as golden Buddhist scriptures, flying in the heavens and earth.

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Feng Yinchan's face turned extremely grave, "The *Land of Compassion Sutra* can transcend the souls of the departed and is particularly effective against the ancient Ghost Cultivating Clan. The Second Grand Marshal's research on the *Land of Compassion Sutra* has reached an incredibly profound level. I must lead the Ghost Cultivating Clan's cultivators to retreat immediately, otherwise we will suffer heavy losses."


Yin Xuanji also found this situation rather tricky. If it were just Zhang Ruochin alone, it wouldn't be too difficult to deal with.




But the cultivators who came with Zhang Ruochin were all top-notch powerhouses. Once a battle began, even if the Ghouls' Ancient Clan and Ghost Cultivators' Ancient Clan could win, they would suffer countless casualties.

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Couldn't you at least make a better exit?


Yin Xuangji was extremely unwilling, but ultimately reason triumphed over impulse. He told Feng Yinchan, "You lead the ghost cultivators of the Yanggu clan to retreat first. I will lead the corpse cultivators of the Gan shi clan as a rearguard. If I can take advantage of the chaos to kill the two Si Kongs, the situation might reverse. Then you return from outside the city, and we'll work together to wipe out Zhang Ruochin's forces in one fell swoop."

Feng Yinchan didn't hesitate at all. Leading the cultivators of the Ghost Cultivator Clan, she transformed into a cloud of pitch-black ghosts and broke through toward Sun Dashi's location.

Because she saw that the direction Sun Dachi was in was the weakest, and he could rush out of the ancient city at the fastest speed.




"Haven't you left any treasures behind, and you want to leave?"


A raging inferno erupted from Sun Dì's body, countering the onslaught of ghostly mist.




At the same time, he swung his iron rod with all his might, striking more than ten cultivators from the Ghost-Raising Ancient Clan. They were sent flying backward and landed on the ground, turning into a bloody pulp.




Just as the Ghost Cultivating Ancient Clan was making a breakout, cultivators from the Corpse Chasing Ancient Clan unleashed their attacks, primarily targeting Zhang Ruochen and the Second Heavenly General.


Some of the zombies formed large zombie formations, enveloping Da Sikong, Huangyanchen, Xiao Hei, and Zhao Shiqi within their ranks. They launched a furious attack, striking relentlessly.


Thousands of half-saint level corpses attacked simultaneously, creating a shocking scene. In an instant, they caused a city to sink into ruin.


Zhang Ruochin, your time is up!


Yin Xuan Ji tossed the bell upwards, making it hover in mid-air, swaying gently.




Six Corpse Kings heard the bell's chime, each grabbed a black spear, and charged towards Zhang Ruochin.


They were covered in a brilliant golden light, their bodies as if cast from gold. They were incredibly strong, able to shatter mountains with a single thrust of their spears.


The <<>>is forged from the bodies of saints. Just add some mysterious metal and absorb corpse energy, it can continuously evolve and may grow into a Holy Corpse King.



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Zhang Ruochin unleashed the seal of the Realm, summoning imperial qi that slammed into the bodies of the two Corpse Kings.


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>>>They scrambled out of the rubble once more, roaring their defiance, grasping their icy spears and charging at Zhang Ruochin again.

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Their physical strength was even harder than some Lower Realm Saints' sacred bodies. Zhang Ruochen secretly marveled.


The Warlord's attack power might be on par with that of the Beast King, but its defense is incredibly formidable, making it extremely difficult to completely eradicate them.

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Yin Xuanji chuckled and said, “Zhang Ruochin, this young master will go kill Er Sikong first, then come back to kill you. You think you came here to snatch heaven and earth treasures, but in reality, you're just here to die.”


"Is that so?"


Zhang Ruochin drew the Shen Yuan ancient sword, and with a single swing, he unleashed a crescent-shaped sword qi that cleaved through the waist of a war corpse king.




There was a crackle.




The Warlord of Corpses' body was cleaved in two.




Even if it was cut in half, the War Dead King still wanted to attack.


Zhang Ruochin unsheathed his sword once more. Sword Qi flew out like a net, shattering the War Corpse King's body into hundreds of pieces.




<<< Seeing this scene, Yin Xuanji was greatly shocked: "How is this possible? The corpse king's body was forged with the corpses of saints, and it also contained deep sea gold mother. It was so hard, how could it be cut off so easily?" >>>


Zhang Ruochin remained silent and drew his sword again, unleashing a holy art level sword technique that split the other War Corpse King in half. The corpse flew apart in two directions.


It's terrifying, in a blink of an eye, two War Corpse Kings have already been destroyed.




Such a loss almost made Yin Xuanji spit blood.




In the end, he still didn't confront Er Sikong. Instead, he held up the Qingyan Bi Xuezhu, suspending it between his two palms.


Given the current situation, we can only first strike Zhang Ruochin.


Yin Xuanji softly uttered, "The Blood of the Corpse Emperor."


The Azure Blood Jade emitted a bright azure light, illuminating the entire ancient city in blue.





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Yin Xuanji's body emanated an extremely terrifying stench of death. His body had swollen to twice its size, and green corpse hair grew on his shroud.


At this moment, Yin Xuan Ji's aura is stronger than that of six Zhan Shi Kings combined.


"Go die."


Yin Xuan Ji's speed was incredibly fast, reaching its peak in an instant. She collided with Zhang Ruo Chen's body.


Both simultaneously threw themselves forward, smashing through the walls of the lord's mansion.




Next, Yin Xuanji's five fingers grew into sharp claws and slashed towards Zhang Ruochen's neck.


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A cyan dragon shadow flashed across Zhang Ruochin's arm as he struck out with a palm, hitting Yin Xuanji in the chest and sending him flying.


Yin Xuanji flew backward about twenty zhang, dissolving Zhang Ruochin's palm force. With a loud *bang*, he landed on the ground, creating spiderweb-like cracks in the earth.


Zhang Ruochin stood up from the ruins, shaking off the dust on his body.


Suddenly, he felt a dizziness wash over him. His vision blurred, and a chilling sensation crept up his neck, gnawing at his flesh.


Just now, Yin Xuanji's claws scraped across Zhang Ruochin's neck, leaving three shallow bloodstains.


The bloodstains have turned a greenish-black, and hairs are growing from them. The area covered by the hair is also increasing, spreading towards the face and shoulders.


"What a powerful corpse poison."


Zhang Ruochin was secretly startled and immediately circulated the "Nine Heavens Mingdi Sutra," mobilizing the holy energy within his body to run a great Zhoutian. Finally, he refined the corpse poison.

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The location of the neck, hair loss, even the three bloodstains have all healed. (To be continued...)

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