Chen Zhen and the others also frowned, not understanding what was going on.
Suddenly, the silver light that filled the sky disappeared.
All the corpse fiends paused for a moment, then madly rushed to the center, roaring loudly.
Su Ying and the others were pale, and even their bodies were trembling slightly.
Du Ruo's eyes turned, coldly looking around, and said, "Martial Soul — Imperial Thunder!"
She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white skin. There was a Martial Soul imprint on it, like the thunder in the sky!
"Crackle!"
Lightning flashed on her body, and a human-shaped thunder shadow condensed beside her, almost overlapping with her.
On the thunder shadow, thousands of lightning bolts were like hair, turning into a net of electricity, densely scattered in the air.
Such a shocking phenomenon immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they were all shocked.
Those corpse fiends that rushed forward were electrocuted by the lightning, and they immediately screamed and retreated.
Du Ruo's face was cold, like an ice beauty. She stepped on the lightning and flew in the air. Her hands quickly formed a seal in front of her, and she shouted, "Imperial Thunder — Thousand Thunder Tribulation!"
The lightning bolts that had formed a net of lightning immediately spread out in all directions amid crackling noises.
The earth cracked, the grass and trees were destroyed, and the entire valley was shrouded in dark clouds, with lightning flashing and thunder rumbling.
A large number of corpse fiends were crushed by the lightning, and screams were heard. Some slow students were also hit by the lightning, and their blood immediately splattered in the sky.
Yang Qingxuan and the others were also shocked, and they kept dodging the indiscriminate attacks of the lightning.
The Thousand Thunder Tribulation attacked 200 feet away, and its power rapidly weakened. It finally spread to 400 feet, and then completely disappeared.
With Du Ruo as the center, the ground within a radius of 100 feet was scorched black, emitting white smoke, and corpses were scattered everywhere.
This attack sent at least 100 corpse fiends back to the Underworld.
The Lei Ying beside Du Ruo disappeared with a "pop" sound. Du Ruo's face turned pale in an instant. Her arms became transparent, and she fell directly from the void.
That attack had exhausted all of her True Essence.
Su Ying screamed, "Sister Du Ruo." She rushed forward and caught her.
"Protect the princess!"
Wen Wen and the other two women hurriedly stepped forward and protected Su Ying and Du Ruo in the middle.
The four sword-wielding students were also nervously guarding Su Yuan. If anything happened to Su Yuan, they would most likely not be able to survive.
All the corpses within a radius of several hundred feet were swept away. The corpses in the distance seemed to be somewhat fearful and did not dare to come too close.
The surrounding students all let out a sigh of relief, but they were also extremely shocked by Du Ruo's strength. Was this the strength that a Spirit Martial Realm expert could display? He was afraid that even a True Martial Realm martial artist would be no more than this.
Yang Qingxuan was also shocked. The Thousand Lightning Tribulation just now was almost the power of heaven and earth. How could a Martial Spirit be so powerful?
After the sweep of the Thousand Lightning Tribulation and the addition of Su Ying and the others into the battlefield, the one-sided situation that was originally attacked by the Corpse Fiends was reversed. Now, the two sides were evenly matched and entered a difficult stalemate.
And there was a steady stream of students coming in from outside the valley.
After coming in, he saw that the situation was not right and wanted to leave, but he found that there was no way out. He could only bite the bullet and join the battle.
Yang Qingxuan and the others also let loose, and the student team began to gain the upper hand.
On Su Ying's side, after the barrier was broken, the ten people immediately gathered together.
On the left and right sides were Duan Weiwei and Mo Lan, each blocking one side.
Su Ying and Wen Wen blocked one side.
The four sword-wielding students were placed in three different directions, helping the others to form a powerful defensive circle.
Yang Qingxuan could not help but be shocked when he caught a glimpse of it. He saw that the long hair was like a waterfall, and there was actually spiritual energy flowing in the hair, turning into needles that shot out in all directions.
However, those Corpse Fiends were not afraid at all. Their bodies were pierced by thousands of hairs, but they still walked forward as if nothing had happened.
In a fit of anger, Duan Weiwei suddenly shook her head, and those hairs were pulled away from the Corpse Fiend's body. With a "bang", a Corpse Fiend exploded into pieces.
Su Ying said, "Weiwei, your hair is all stained with corpse aura. Go back and shave it all."
Duan Weiwei's face was a little pale. Her Martial Spirit, "A Thousand Peril", was very powerful against normal people. At this moment, against the Corpse Fiends, she was inferior to others.
And as Su Ying said, her hair was piercing through these Corpse Fiends' bodies. When she thought of this, she had goosebumps all over her body.
However, the situation forced her. She gritted her teeth and formed a seal with one hand. Her hair spread out in a fan shape like a domain. The hair danced wildly, and at the same time, it pierced through seven or eight Corpse Fiends. With a strong pull, "bang bang bang", a large number of broken limbs fell to the ground. It was disgusting.
On the other side, the girl, Mo Lan, clasped her hands in front of her. A spiritual light appeared on her body, condensing into a ball of light. Icicles constantly shot out from it, freezing and injuring the Corpse Fiends in front of her.
Her Martial Spirit, Ice Prism, was also a very powerful existence.
The third side of the triangular formation was guarded by Su Ying and Wen Wen.
Su Ying's Martial Spirit could attack from a long distance, while Wen Wen's Martial Spirit was like petals, flying in circles at close to medium range. The two of them complemented each other well.
In addition, with the close assistance of the four sword-wielding students, the formation was abnormally firm. A large number of Corpse Fiends died around the ten of them.
Du Ruo sat cross-legged in the center, holding a spirit stone in each hand. A faint spiritual light appeared on the surface of her body, and there were faint lightning arcs striking out. She was regulating her True Essence.
Even without her protection, the combination of the two teams was still the strongest defense in the entire valley.
The battle in the valley lasted for more than four hours. It was a miserable massacre, and the sun and moon lost their light.
In the end, they suffered heavy casualties and finally killed all the Corpse Fiends.
The ground was covered with the remains of the Corpse Fiends. Many of them were still twitching on the ground. There were also some Corpse Fiends whose heads had fallen off and were biting the students' corpses.
The soil was dyed red. Many of their former classmates had fallen to the ground, forever staying in the valley. Perhaps after ten thousand years, some of their corpses would not rot and would also become Corpse Fiends.
After the tragic massacre, the entire valley was deathly silent. One could even hear the sound of blood flowing into the soil.
"Wu wu …"
Suddenly, someone cried. It was the first time they had experienced such a terrifying scene. The impact on their souls was too great.
"Ugh! … "
Even more people retched. The smell of the Corpse Fiends and blood, mixed with the smell of the soil, pierced their noses, and they vomited everything in their stomachs.
Among them was Duan Weiwei. Her long hair was like a waterfall, dragging on the ground. It was covered with all kinds of sticky corpse fluid and blood, and a disgusting and pungent smell filled the air.
She vomited very violently. Half kneeling on the ground, she did not care about her image at all. She had already made a decision in her heart. When she returned, she would cut off her black hair and shave her head bald.
Su Ying, Wen Wen, and the others also covered their mouths with their hands, afraid that they would vomit.
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