Chapter 986: Chapter 968: A Million Spirit Soldiers—Kill! [Combined Chapter]
Penglai Forbidden Secret Technique, Nine Nether Returning Yang Soul Array!
As the Saintess of Mount Penglai, Yue Zheng indeed knows this Art and thod.
Although Mount Penglai has only a history of a thousand years, Shenzhou Taoism Technique has been inherited for five thousand years, tracing its roots back to the mythical era of the Ancient Wilderness.
According to records, at that ti, the Spiritual Energy on Earth was extrely abundant, with gods, humans, and ghosts coexisting, thus the power of the Art and thod was greater.
Apart from the Nine Nether Returning Yang Soul Array that directly connects Yin and Yang, there are also Apocalypse Level killing formations.
However, as ti passed, the Spiritual Energy weakened, and powerful Arts and thods require more Power of Heaven and Earth to mobilize.
Thus, these Arts and thods beca legends on pages, unable to beco reality.
But now things are different.
After the seven days of apocalypse, the whole world has been upgraded, and Spiritual Energy is once again nurturing this rejuvenated world.
Yue Zheng’s expression couldn’t hide her excitent: “If we can truly summon back the heroic spirits of the fallen, then surely we can fight!”
Weren’t there more than a million soldiers who died for Shenzhou back then?
An inch of land for an inch of blood does not begin to describe the brutality of that ti.
Blood flowed into rivers, and bones covered the plains.
Ye Wanlan smiled slightly: “I think they are looking forward to it.”
After the Battle of Ten Thousand Armies ended, the day broke.
But the martyrs lay fallen at the mont dawn arrived forever.
The ones who should most see the present are also them.
To fight for Shenzhou again is what they desire the most.
“Tingting,” Ye Wanlan turned her head, “I need your help.”
This Art and thod is too imnse; to summon more spirits from Huangquan, she cannot achieve it alone.
Yan Tingfeng nodded, just smiling: “The rit of aiding the dragon, eager and impatient.”
“Sizzle——!”
The wind stirred the clouds, thunder rumbled, and lightning flashed.
Torrential rain poured down, and Heaven and Earth were gloomy blue.
The sky changed, but the sounds of battle did not cease, growing more intense.
Ye Wanlan looked at the sky, raising her hand, slowly saying: “Nine Nether clears the path.”
As her voice fell, Yan Tingfeng spoke too: “Fengdu lends soldiers!”
She said: “The Forgetful River flows backward—”
He replied: “The Neihe Broken Bridge.”
She chanted: “At the end of the Netherworld Path, heroic spirits remain!”
He stated: “Request knives and bows from Yama now!”
“Buzz Buzz!”
Space suddenly shook violently, and beneath their feet appeared a massive nine-pointed star.
The nine-pointed star emitted a holy white light, which lifted in waves, rising from the ground to the sky.
“Crack!”
A fissure extended across the nine-pointed star, then split open to either side, pouring out black light.
So kind of aura belonging to the Yin Realm enveloped the Shenzhou Land Continent.
This aura was chilly, but not piercingly so, not making anyone feel eerie; instead, it was an imnsely reassuring protective force.
“What is this!”
This massive energy disturbance was naturally seen by Generals Tie Yuan, Xing Sha, and Zhan Mie.
They looked at the enormous nine-pointed star formation with a sense of unprecedented fear and oppression.
“Bone for armor, blood for flag.” Ye Wanlan enunciated each word clearly, “Unfulfilled battle intent in life, turn your fragnted souls into indestructible Mystic Soldiers!”
“Thud, thud, thud——”
The sound of heavy footsteps echoed, and once the light dissipated, the invaders saw a sight they would never forget, filled with extre terror.
Armor-wearing soldiers stepped out from the fissure, their attire clearly belonging to the Ning Dynasty three hundred years ago.
Their faces were numb, eyes lifeless, not of living creatures.
Ye Wanlan sliced with her dagger, cutting her wrist.
The sound reverberated between Heaven and Earth.
“This is not the Reincarnation Path, but Loyalty and Righteousness Village!”
Yan Tingfeng stepped forward, one step ahead, coldly saying: “Use the skulls of enemies as a tribute to the past sorrows.”
Ye Wanlan uttered the final word: “Kill!”
“Kill!”
“Kill! Kill! Kill——”
Roars resounded, shaking Heaven and Earth.
The spirits summoned back to Shenzhou Land Continent retained only instinct—kill the enemy, protect Shenzhou.
They too felt no pain, no weariness, immune to all physical attacks.
Once the million spirits joined the battlefield, the army of bio-chanical beings was instantly defeated!
“What on Earth is this sorcery!” General Tie Yuan’s expression showed traces of horror, “How can the dead possibly be resurrected!”
Earth No. 237 has entered the technological era, approaching a thousand years.
In their world, high technology is supre, there is nothing it can’t solve.
Even soul spirits can be observed through technological ans.
Earth No. 237 has already begun interstellar expansion, and General Tie Yuan is naturally aware that there are many Earths in the Universe.
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