"Hahahaha! The corpse of the Ancient Human King is about to be mine. I will refine an unprecedentedly powerful puppet, second only to the Human Race Emperor!"
Corpse Control Old Ghost destroyed the last Great Formation of the Cang King Tomb and could already see the coffins of the Cang King and the rak Swordswoman, his eyes burning with passion.
The Cang King was one of the nine Human Kings under the Black Emperor, and the rak Swordswoman was a swordswoman from the Ancient Xuan Nu Palace. The two corpses were immortal through the ages. Once refined into puppets and infused with secret techniques, they would be unimaginably terrifying.
The Saints of the East Sea Academy were all pale-faced.
The Cang King Tomb, which they had guarded for generations, was destroyed. Even the corpses of the two tomb owners might fall into the hands of the Evil Extre Sect, leaving them ashad to face their ancestors.
Suddenly, Corpse Control Old Ghost was attracted by a strange aura and looked fiercely at the source, which was a disciple of Lu Changsheng.
The terrifying Netherworld Power tore through ten thousand spaces, surging into Xu Jing’s body.
"Aaaaah!!!"
Xu Jing bore the possession of an ancient expert’s spirit. Under the imnse burden, his body reached its limit, trembling violently all over.
"This is..." Yun Qianyue felt the aura possessing Xu Jing, her delicate body shook, and her expression was dazed.
This ancient expert’s aura was all too familiar to her.
The past seed to unfold vividly.
"Could it be...?"
Lu Changsheng noticed this disciple’s anomaly and quickly guessed which ancient expert’s residual soul the Spirit Communication Pill had summoned.
"Spirit Communication Pill! You actually possess such a bizarre elixir!"
Corpse Control Old Ghost’s face suddenly turned ashen.
The Spirit Communication Pill was an extrely rare and bizarre elixir. The effect differed according to the summoned ancient expert’s residual soul. Sotis it could only summon ancient Immortal Emperors or Divine King Realm experts, and other tis it could summon ancient Great Powers.
The Netherworld aura surging into Xu Jing was exceptionally strong, far beyond a Divine King Realm expert. It was a powerful ancient Great Power.
Even though it was only a residual soul from the Netherworld, it gave Corpse Control Old Ghost a feeling of insignificance, akin to looking up at a mountain.
Hum hum hum.
All the longswords present were softly humming, as if ten thousand swords were worshipping.
The direction of the swords was towards Xu Jing.
At this mont, Xu Jing seed like an Unparalleled Sword Saint, with giant dragons of Sword Qi circling him, carrying the black aura of the Netherworld, dominating the world.
"Kill him for !"
Corpse Control Old Ghost sensed trouble and imdiately maneuvered the Heavenly Martial Venerable to unleash its most dreadful punch.
This punch nearly exhausted the remaining soul power of the Heavenly Martial Venerable, reckless and relentless, shattering space and collapsing the palace.
If Xu Jing wasn’t obliterated quickly, the consequences would be unimaginable.
The punch of the Heavenly Martial Venerable, carrying the comprehension of the Great Path from its lifeti, was earth-shattering. Any ordinary Great Power who took this punch would surely be destroyed.
Xu Jing faced the earth-shattering sword without dodging, holding his sword in his right hand, enunciating, "Sword, Pierce, Mountains, Rivers!"
The Sword Qi around Xu Jing surged, the Sword Domain descended, transforming billions of mountains and rivers into Sword Qi!
With one sword stroke, ten thousand swords submitted, brilliant and dazzling, overshadowing the sun and moon!
"No wonder he was once the man closest to the Human Race Emperor..."
Lu Changsheng already knew which ancient residual soul Xu Jing had called upon—Gu Lingxu, the Heavenly Ancestor Sect Leader and Ancient Sword Saint.
Even as just a residual soul, Xu Jing borrowed Gu Lingxu’s power to unleash the Heavenly Sect’s unparalleled swordsmanship, coloring the world.
The vast and magnificent Sword Qi pierced through mountains and rivers, traversing the heavens and the earth.
The domineering punch of the Heavenly Martial Venerable appeared powerless against the world-ending Ancient Sword Qi.
Inch by inch, the punch’s force shattered, and the unparalleled sharpness struck the Heavenly Martial Venerable’s flesh. The indestructible robust body was actually scratched by the Sword Qi.
"No!"
Amidst Corpse Control Old Ghost’s terrified scream, his strongest puppet shattered to pieces.
The remaining might of the Sword Qi did not diminish, severing Corpse Control Old Ghost’s body in two, his life force quickly vanishing.
"Pft!"
Corpse Control Old Ghost bit his tongue tip, spitting out a mouthful of essence blood, performing a secret technique. A black soul shot out from his body, escaping into an outer puppet before being obliterated by the Sword Qi.
This puppet’s hollow eyes suddenly glead with sharp light, fleeing towards the exit of the Cang King Tomb.
He no longer cared about the corpses of the Cang King and the rak Swordswoman, prioritizing his own life.
"Hmph, trying to escape?"
Lu Changsheng had sohow blocked his way, the Mysterious Level Treasure Mirror Flower Bell in his hand resounding, spreading rippling Spirit Attacks over, which the heavily injured Corpse Control Old Ghost couldn’t resist. In an instant, his soul was scattered!
Without Corpse Control Old Ghost’s control, Sun True Monarch was overwheld by Yan Ruxue’s mighty Sword Qi.
Sun True Monarch showed a relieved expression of being liberated.
Being used by Corpse Control Old Ghost as a corpse puppet was a humiliation to such a strong figure as him.
"Corpse Control Old Ghost is dead!"
"How is this possible!"
The other surviving Demon Chiefs of the Evil Extre Sect were all in utter shock.
Corpse Control Old Ghost had nurous powerful puppets, just the collaboration of the Heavenly Martial Venerable, Sun True Monarch, and the Lightly Arrogant Sword Saint puppets could bring many Great Powers to drink hatred.
Corpse Control Old Ghost almost single-handedly held off the East Sea Academy along with Lu Changsheng and his disciples, as well as the Mysterious Lady Palace experts, yet still fell.
The Demon Chiefs of the Evil Extre Sect knew their doom was at hand, so they each fled for their lives.
The East Sea Academy, Mysterious Lady Palace, and Lu Changsheng’s disciples certainly wouldn’t let those Demon Chiefs, whose hands were stained with blood, escape, and used treasured items to annihilate them all.
"Mas, Master..."
Yun Qianyue choked up slightly, hesitating to face her forr master.
Xu Jing turned to look at Yun Qianyue but said nothing. The ancient residual soul that had possessed him dissipated like ashes in the wind.
"That’s rely the residual soul power of Gu Lingxu, pure Spiritual Power, without any awareness of past lives."
Lu Changsheng shook his head, reminding this special disciple not to linger in the past.
Though Gu Lingxu was the Ancient Sword Saint closest to the Human Race Emperor, he was vanquished by an Ancient Demon God, who was beyond the Human Race Emperor, leading to his soul’s eternal scattering, incapable of resurrection.
Yun Qianyue was able to survive precisely because Gu Lingxu blocked the strongest attack of the Ancient Demon God, giving Yun Qianyue a slim chance of survival.
Otherwise, Yun Qianyue would have had no possibility of rebirth either.
"Huff, huff, huff..."
Xu Jing, borrowing the residual soul power of Gu Lingxu, heavily injured Corpse Control Old Ghost. That sword also exhausted his True Qi, leaving him extrely weak, pale-faced.
Yun Qianyue quickly supported Xu Jing: "Are you alright?"
Xu Jing nodded with difficulty, "I’m alright."
Yan Ruxue sheathed her longsword, looking at the ruinous Cang King Tomb. The Great Formation ant to protect the Cang King Tomb had already been destroyed, the two Divine Ability Realm statues guarding the Cang King Tomb were annihilated, "The next ti the Evil Extre Sect attacks, the Cang King Tomb won’t hold. The mission of the East Sea Academy ends here; we can only use the plan left by our ancestors."
"What do you intend to do?"
Lu Changsheng was curious.
With the Cang King Tomb nearly breached by Corpse Control Old Ghost, an impending attack by another Evil Extre Sect strongman seed certain to overrun the Cang King Tomb.
Yan Ruxue spoke seriously: "Send the Cang King Tomb into the Void."
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