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Chapter 317 Take action

Chapter 317 Take action
Quick victory!

The longer it drags on, the more dangerous it becomes.

Dong Yuelan gritted her teeth, her body radiating dazzling golden light, and she lunged forward with a swift movement.

"Roar!"

A deep roar emanated from her.

Very few people know that, in addition to its amazing defensive capabilities, the Sharp Gold Fang Armor also harbors a ferocious soul within it.

As golden light surged, a beast resembling a lion appeared out of thin air, opening its mouth to bite Lian Junhe.

Suanni!

Legend has it that the dragon has nine sons, one of whom is the Suanni.

"Ok?"

Faced with the charging man and the ferocious spirit, Lian Junhe's expression changed slightly, and he retreated hastily.

At the same time, with a flick of the finger, countless bolts of lightning descended from the sky.

Guard the banner of wind and thunder!

Amidst the raging winds and flashes of lightning, Dong Yuelan was momentarily stunned by the devastating thunderbolts.

In terms of cultivation and strength, she might be slightly better than Lian Junhe, but the difference is definitely not that great.

With the opponent constantly dodging and stalling for time, a quick victory is almost impossible.

Fight!

Dong Yuelan gritted her teeth, a fierce glint appearing in her beautiful eyes, and her aura surged violently.

There are almost signs of breaking through to the middle stage of Dao Foundation.

The long spear soaring in the sky trembled and transformed into thousands of silver rays of light and flames that poured down.

Upon closer inspection, one can see that each streak of light is actually a weapon of destruction. Thousands of streaks converge into a tidal wave, surging towards Lian Junhe, as if to completely engulf him.

The Ten Thousand Ren Technique!

This is the most powerful killing technique of the Hundred Flowers Sect, and also a protective art passed down for thousands of years.

It can transform true essence into weapons, which are indestructible.

With the aid of the magical silver spear, its power is even greater, not to mention that Dong Yuelan has also activated a secret technique to increase her cultivation.

"it is good!"

Lian Junhe, who was fleeing in all directions, changed his expression slightly, gave a shout of praise, and a talisman appeared in his palm.

The talisman ignited without fire, and a phantom image immediately appeared around it.

With a dragon's head, a tortoise's body, and a snake's tail, it is the image of Xuanwu, born from the union of the ancient divine beasts Tengshe and Divine Tortoise.

Tier 3 Spirit Talisman - Xuanwu Yin Yang Talisman!

Third-tier spirit talismans are difficult to make and expensive, especially protective spirit talismans.

And he happened to have one in his hand.

The Black Tortoise was seen circling, isolating itself from the outside world, as if it were a world of its own, standing firm despite being bombarded by countless streams of light.

"What a waste of one of my third-tier spirit talismans."

Seeing that he was safe, Lian Junhe breathed a sigh of relief, then his face hardened:

"I have cultivated for two hundred years, how could I not have some tricks up my sleeve? Today I will show you."

Ok?
As soon as he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

…………

Bend your knees, push off with your legs, and leap high into the air.

then……

Punch!

Despite being a stiff, mindless corpse, it somehow managed to unleash a series of exquisite fist techniques.

As the refining corpse lunged forward, a tangible aura of death surged forth, causing the leaves of the entire dense forest to turn yellow and wither at a visible rate. In an instant, light and shadow intertwined, and shadowy figures appeared, creating a dreamlike and illusory scene that made people instantly lose their sense of direction.

Heavenly Corpse Fist!
The seemingly ordinary fist technique brings out the special characteristics of corpse refining to the extreme. It not only has a perfect combination of power and speed, but also merges the corpse energy with heaven and earth. If cultivated to the extreme, the fist force can evolve into the realm of endless purgatory, dragging the opponent into it.

As expected of a sect that originated from ancient times, their methods are indeed remarkable. No wonder they were able to withstand my attack just now.

Zhu Ju looked surprised, but his hands did not stop moving.

With a shrug of his shoulders, the magical Wind and Thunder Blade Wings, imbued with the power of thunder, charged toward the incoming Soul-Devouring Hammer.

At the same time, his body swayed slightly, and crackling sounds rang out from his limbs and bones as he clenched his fist and slammed it out.

Nine Mountains Technique!
Lesser Heavenly Gang Fist Technique!
When it comes to close combat, the Human Immortal Martial Arts can be said to have brought the use of the physical body to its extreme.

It's not that the martial arts in the main world are bad.

Quite the opposite.

Because of the existence of beings with long lifespans such as Golden Core cultivators and Nascent Soul cultivators, the martial arts of the main world far surpass those of human immortals, and have already reached the level of entering the Dao through martial arts.

However, with powerful spells and indestructible flying swords, few people bother to study martial arts anymore.

force!
force!
force!
There are no fancy moves or techniques; terrifying power accumulates within the body and then explodes with a roar.

Body Refinement Level 4!

Zhu Ju took a shortcut, and his foundation was not as solid as that of a Martial Saint of the Human Immortal Martial Path, but his level of Body Refinement Level 4 was genuine.

His physical body is comparable to a top-grade magic weapon that has been forged through countless trials, and to a certain extent, it can withstand magic treasures.

No need for elaborate techniques; simply unleashing one's own power is enough to be astonishing.

"Peng!"

Fist clash.

A visible blast of air erupted at the point of contact.

The surrounding trees exploded with a deafening roar, flames erupted from the ground, and the condensed energy spread like a raging wind.

"Crack!"

"Peng!"

The sound of a broken arm bone rang out, and a figure was blasted off the ground by a tremendous force, flying backwards for a hundred meters before crashing into several towering trees and rolling back to the ground.

It's corpse refining!
Compared to strength, Zhu Ju, who is at the fourth level of body refinement, is clearly superior.

"Shh!"

With a single punch, Zhu Ju sent the corpse flying, then flashed forward, charging towards the Heavenly Corpse Sect cultivator with lightning speed.

"Body Refinement Level Four!"

The cultivators of the Heavenly Corpse Sect also realized what was happening, their expressions twisted and ferocious under the black cloth, and fear appeared in their eyes.

Damn!

How could someone with only a mid-stage Dao Foundation cultivation level have a body at the fourth level of Body Refinement?

Even those self-harming lunatics from the Netherworld Sect couldn't do that.

With a thought in mind, he suddenly raised his hands, and a pale white light swept down from the sky.

Corpse Demon's Cold Light Aura!
The Corpse Demon Profound Light, refined over a hundred years, possesses the ability to corrode the physical body, making it the nemesis of body-refining cultivators.

but,
The gap is too large, so its effect is limited.

Zhu Jushen rushed out of the range of the Xuan Guang light like a phantom, and without changing his expression, he clenched his fist and threw it out again.

"Shh!"

A pitch-black coffin blocked his way.

Every cultivator in the Heavenly Corpse Sect has a coffin.

This coffin can not only be used to preserve corpses, but it is also a natal magic weapon and treasure with many wonderful uses.

It can also be used as a protective item.

"boom……"

The fist landed on the black coffin, and cracks appeared in the coffin, which was made of ten-thousand-year-old ebony.

However, it was ultimately a product of the Heavenly Corpse Sect cultivators' life's blood and sweat, and it was not so easy to completely destroy it.

"squeak……"

The coffin lid opened.

Countless black chains surged forth, like an open spider web, wrapping Zhu Ju in the center.

The Yin Soul Chains! This is a magical artifact forged from Yin energy; the longer it is nurtured, the greater its power.

Zhu Ju's figure was momentarily stunned by the sudden surge of energy.

opportunity!

"on!"

The Heavenly Corpse Sect cultivator's eyes lit up with joy. With a flick of his hand, the black coffin, the refining corpse, and the Corpse Demon's Cold Light Fiend all rushed forward.

He did not seek to kill Zhu Ju; merely keeping him trapped for a period of time would suffice.

Just wait a while, and other demonic cultivators will arrive upon hearing the news, at which point they can be easily suppressed.

"Shh!"

A cold glint flashed before my eyes.

His movements suddenly froze, a blank look appeared in his eyes, and then his body split in two.

"Pfft!"

Two corpses fell to the ground, and a three-foot-long sword with a restrained, cold gleam floated silently in mid-air.

The Ten Directions Sword!
Just when he had exhausted all his methods and thought he had Zhu Ju under control, the sword suddenly shot out from the ground.

With the sharpness of a mid-grade magic weapon, a mere light slash could slice a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator's body in two.

The robes and protective amulets had no effect whatsoever.

"Crash..."

The wind and thunder blade trembled violently, scattering into more than three hundred curved blades that rushed towards Lian Junhe, who was not far away.

Simultaneously.

The Ten Directions Sword transformed into ten beams of sword light, intertwining in the air and covering several acres of land.

Ten Directions Killing Path!
A chilling atmosphere permeated the entire venue.

"how come?"

Lian Junhe's eyes showed fear:
"You should have just advanced to the mid-stage of the Foundation Establishment realm..."

He remembered clearly that more than ten years ago, Zhu Ju was not yet a mid-stage Dao Foundation cultivator.

even if!
They shouldn't have dealt with the Heavenly Corpse Sect cultivators so cleanly and efficiently.

At the same level, the difference in strength is usually not significant; one can defeat or repel them, but killing them is very difficult.

Yes!

Back then, Zhu Ju quickly eliminated the Blood Demon Sect's Dao Foundation, forcing him to flee.

Isn't today's situation the same as it was back then?
Do not!
Can I escape today?
Faced with Dong Yuelan and Zhu Ju rushing towards them, as well as several incredibly powerful magical treasures, Lian Junhe's eyes revealed despair.

soon.

"boom!"

As countless streams of light descended from the sky, and sword beams crisscrossed the air, Lian Junhe's physical body exploded with a deafening roar.

"Junior Brother Zhu..."

Dong Yuelan's expression was complicated:
"You really are... a wonderful surprise for me."

"Now is not the time for sentimentality." Zhu Ju shook his head, picking up something from the ground to indicate:
"Senior Sister Dong, let's go quickly."

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The Immortal Alliance's headquarters.

Eerie, chilling streaks of light descended from the sky, and countless demonic figures emerged from the surrounding mountains and forests.

The former palace has long since become ruins.

The righteous immortals who used to come and go are no longer there; instead, a gloomy black light flickers back and forth.

In the very center of the ruins.

A giant chair made of countless white bones stood silently, with Tan Shouli, the Golden Core Grandmaster of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, sitting on it.

This person had regular features and a dignified appearance, but his eyes were bloodshot, making him look like a stranger.

Qi Yao landed gracefully, bowed respectfully, and her gaze lingered on the bone chair before her beautiful eyes narrowed immediately.

The bones were deathly white!

Upon closer inspection, there is still fresh flesh and blood on it, and the blood flowing below emits a pungent odor.

These white bones...

A few familiar auras could be faintly sensed from it.

Those people from the Lin and Lu families?
"Besides the cultivators from the Immortal Alliance, there are also one or two thousand mortals here. I used their flesh and blood to refine magical artifacts."

Tan Shouli spoke slowly:
"I almost forgot, some of the women in the royal palace are exceptionally beautiful and would be very suitable to join the Hehuan Sect for cultivation."

"I was just itching to leave something for your Hehuan Sect, is that alright?"

"Pfft!"

Qi Yao's face turned deathly pale, and her knees buckled, causing her to kneel on the ground.
"It is their blessing to be able to refine magical artifacts for their predecessors."

No wonder there wasn't a single living soul in the vast palace; this pale-faced scholar was indeed as ruthless as the rumors suggested.

As the thought crossed her mind, Qi Yao became even more respectful, fearing that she might offend the other party.

"That's good." Tan Shouli nodded.

"Prepare 100,000 people; I am going to hold a blood sacrifice."

One hundred thousand people?
"..." Qi Yao's heart pounded wildly:
"Yes!"

…………

"Anyone over forty years old, with a disability, or bedridden, who meets any of the above criteria, should be included."

"boom!"

The door shattered, and the family of four, who were embracing each other, were thrown out by the demonic cultivators.

long street.

Everywhere there were people screaming and wailing.

"Superior physical constitution?"

A cultivator from the Heavenly Corpse Sect pulled up a child and laughed:

"You are a talented person. Would you be willing to become my disciple as a young apprentice?"

"I do not!"

The child roared:

"You killed my grandfather, father and mother. I will learn the magic from the righteous immortals and avenge them when I grow up!"

"That's ambitious." The Heavenly Corpse Sect cultivator nodded with a smile, and with a gentle wave of his hand, the coffin not far away flew to his side on its own.

"Peng!"

The coffin lid opened.

He grabbed the child and threw him in.

"Unfortunately, you no longer have the chance."

not far away.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy knelt on the ground, trembling.

"Good potential."

The Heavenly Corpse Sect cultivator spoke expressionlessly:
"Would you be willing to become my disciple?"

"This junior is willing! Willing!" The young man froze, then hurriedly kowtowed.

"Senior... Master, could you spare my father and mother's lives? They've just turned forty."

"Hehe..." The Heavenly Corpse Sect cultivator chuckled, flicking his sleeve to toss out two palm-sized coffins:

"You'll be in charge of collecting their corpses later. I'll teach you how to turn them into zombies."