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Chapter 678

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Of the two of them, one of them was round and short, like an airbag.

The other person had a buzz cut. He looked dull and simple, like an honest farmer.

The silly cultivator wielded a slender metal rod in his left hand that was etched with many complicated patterns. Threads that were almost transparent burst forth from the fingertips of his right hand.

Qi into threads!

That was a secret skill of Puppet Sect, one of the five heretical doctrines.

By condensing the spirit qi in one's dantian into threads and wrapping them around the puppets one had refined, one could control the puppets from a distance and use them to fight against enemies.

However, the silly cultivator was controlling five different puppets at the same time!

One of the puppets was extremely heavy and shone with a metallic luster. With every step it took, it would leave a deep footprint on the ground.

Every move and every movement was filled with power and strength!

The other puppet's body was made of an unknown material. It was almost transparent and looked weak like water, weak and powerless.

The puppet's body was penetrated by the battle corpse and its flesh squirmed, mending the wound Just Now rapidly.

The other puppet was scarlet and burned with raging flames. Every single move it made was accompanied by a scorching heatwave that caused the surrounding air to turn extremely dry.

The silly cultivator was multitasking and cultivated five puppets that were of different elements – metal, wood, water, fire and earth – to form an array formation and his combat strength increased tremendously!

"Amazing,"

The Golden Lion praised.

Although most of the members of the Demon Clan were demons, they had fought with Cultivators for a long time and had a rough idea of the Cultivators' combat ability.

However, although the silly cultivator was strong and could control five puppets, he could not defend against the frenzied attacks of dozens of battle corpses!

The reason why the two of them were able to hold on until now was because of the Jin Dan phenomenon released by the fatty.

It was a turbid yellow river that was mighty and rippled with waves. It emitted endless Yin qi, as though it could cleanse and wash away all sins in the world!

Many corpses floated in the yellow river.

"Oo! Oo!"

It was as though countless ghosts were struggling and howling.

One after another, menacing faces appeared on the surface of the river!

The Jin Dan phenomenon surrounded the two of them and protected them in the middle, creating waves that blocked the charging battle corpses.

The battle corpses seemed to be rather wary of the yellow river.

When the yellow river water splashed onto the battle corpses, sizzling sounds would be heard and green smoke would rise.

As though they were sentient, the battle corpses shrieked and retreated, hopping on the spot.

The terrifying greenish-black eyeballs bulged slightly. They were bloodshot and emitted a sense of fear.

"What is that?"

Little Fox shuddered.

She felt a chill in the face of the yellow river.

If not for the fact that Su Zimo and the others were standing in front of her, she would have retreated long ago.

"That's one of the ancient phenomenons, the Acheron!"

Su Zimo said slowly, "In the era of the ancient emperors, the Underworld Emperor dissipated his soul with unparalleled courage and determination and took a trip to the gates of hell. When he saw the Acheron personally, he was inspired and created the Jin Dan phenomenon!"

"It's said that there's an extremely powerful dragon vein hidden in the depths of the Acheron! With that, the Underworld Emperor created a peerless secret classic, the Dragon Quake Sutra, which is also the number one secret classic for searching for dragon dianxue! "

"Eh?"

Qing Qing frowned slightly and murmured with a thoughtful expression, "That fatty looks familiar."

The torrential waves affected one's vision. However, after a while, Qing Qing realized that something was amiss.

"It's Little Fatty from Misty Peak!"

Qing Qing exclaimed.

After more than 20 years, Little Fatty had matured a lot and his features had changed. However, his silhouette remained the same.

"That's right, it's him."

Su Zimo nodded. "The other cultivator is also an old friend. He was originally a cultivator of Southern Mountains Sect named Shi Jian. You guys don't recognize him."

The Underworld Emperor left behind his legacy in Tianhuang Mainland – Tomb Sect, one of the five heretical doctrines!

In the elementary ancient battlefield, Little Fatty was taken away by someone from Tomb Sect.

As for Shi Jian, he joined Puppet Sect, another one of the five major sects.



"Fatty, I'm sorry for implicating you."

Shi Jian's face was pale and his forehead was covered in sweat – it was clear that his spirit energy was depleted and he could not continue.

Although controlling five puppets at the same time was strong in combat, the consumption of his spirit energy increased exponentially as well!

"What's the point of saying that? Hang in there and don't get distracted. We'll definitely be able to escape!"

Little Fatty waved his chubby palms and controlled the Water of Acheron, creating waves one after another to defend against the attacks of the battle corpses outside.

Even though that was the case, Little Fatty's Acheron phenomenon was already weakening and its might was decreasing – it was becoming unstable against the attacks of the battle corpses!

Little Fatty defended against the battle corpses outside while saying, "Do you know why I'm asking for your help this time round?"

"Why?"

Shi Jian asked.

"Are you dumb?!"

At that moment, Little Fatty was still optimistic and chuckled. "As the saying goes, fortune favors fools. You're so dumb that you'll definitely have a good life! Who knows, I might be able to benefit from your help. "

"You guys are still in the mood to chat?!"

A Corpse Refinement Cult cultivator had a cold expression as he slapped his storage bag, scattering a clump of yellow powder onto the battle corpse.

Little Fatty sniffed and his expression changed starkly as he exclaimed, "It's Berserk Corpse Powder!"

Before he finished his sentence, the battle corpses that were tainted with the yellow powder suddenly let out a series of hysterical roars!

The battle corpses expanded and their clothes burst apart, revealing their bodies, necks and cheeks with veins that popped out.

They were like tiny snakes that slithered on the surface of their skin in a menacing manner!

As they roared, the battle corpses' mouths emitted a foul stench and two pairs of sharp fangs grew from their upper and lower jaws. They were stained with blood in a chilling manner!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The strength of the battle corpses increased tremendously as though they were in a frenzy. They were fearless of Acheron's power and charged at Little Fatty's Jin Dan phenomenon repeatedly, causing a series of violent explosions.

Instantly, Acheron's phenomenon trembled.

In fact, Acheron River had even calmed down!

Acheron's Jin Dan was a burial ground for hungry ghosts and the corpses of godfiends!

But now, dozens of battle corpses stood within Acheron's Jin Dan and roared into the skies, as though they were suppressing Acheron with a torrential ferocity!

A look of resentment flashed through Little Fatty's eyes.

If the Underworld Emperor knew that Acheron's phenomenon had been reduced to such a state and was suppressed by the corpses, he would definitely explode.

Suddenly, a voice sounded. It was neither loud nor soft but it drowned out the roars of the battle corpses and spread to every single corner of the battlefield!

"A bunch of evil fiends who can't even see the light of day. How dare you act so brazenly in this ancient battlefield where the blood of emperors was spilled!"

When he heard that voice, Little Fatty shuddered and his bean-sized eyes widened in disbelief.

Shi Jian panted heavily but he had a suspicious expression as well.

This voice sounded somewhat familiar.

"It's boss!"

Little Fatty exclaimed.

"Boss?"

Shi Jian froze for a moment before asking, "Brother Su of Misty Peak?"

"There's no mistake!"

Little Fatty propped up Acheron's phenomenon and leaped up, looking outside with all his might. He waved excitedly and shouted, "Boss, I'm here! Hurry and save me!"

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