Yang Qingxuan said, "There's no way back, and there's danger if we go forward. Let's clear these corpses first, then we'll think of a plan."
"Clear?"
Everyone's expression changed slightly. There were hundreds of corpses at a glance, and no one knew how many were on the ground.
Yang Qingxuan saw through everyone's thoughts and said, "We have to clear them even if we can't. There's no way out now. If there's really a 'marshal' and the corpses aren't cleaned up, it'll be even more troublesome."
Meng Rui said, "Yang Qingxuan's words are reasonable. The baleful aura here is very strong. We have to clear these corpses first!"
Du Ruo gritted her teeth and shouted, "Okay, then let's start the massacre! Pay attention! "
She shook her hand and put away the Sacred Era Silver Splendor. The barrier flashed and countless runes flew into the bracelet.
The other seven were already prepared. Once the barrier was broken, they roared and rushed out, killing one side each.
Yang Qingxuan didn't use his martial spirit. Instead, he used the Xingyi Fist. Among the corpses, he chopped, drilled, collapsed, blasted, and crossed. He transformed into twelve Xingyi Fists and fought with the corpses. Every move he made shattered the corpses.
The boys all used fierce and brave moves. They were violent, cruel, and decisive.
On the other hand, the three girls used their martial spirits. It was quite pleasing to the eye.
Lightning flowed around Du Ruo. She held two halberds and slashed at the corpses as if she was dancing. Every strike had lightning arcs dancing. It was very beautiful.
Mo Lan, on the other hand, stood motionless. A one-foot-wide ice mirror formed around her body and floated in the air. She cast a spell and shot out a large number of icicles, which emitted specks of cold air. It was like an ice cave, and the surrounding Corpse Fiends were all frozen and slowed down.
Duan Weiwei was much crazier. She was like a witch. Her hair fluttered in the air within ten feet. Her face couldn't be seen, but she looked even more terrifying than the corpses.
When he thought about how his hair was covered in corpse fluid, he went berserk. His eyes turned scarlet from the killing.
After killing for a while, the corpses in the hall decreased significantly. However, there were still many that crawled out from the ground.
Everyone was used to this gloomy and terrifying environment. Even the three girls turned a blind eye to it.
Du Ruo raised her hand, and Yu Lei shouted loudly, striking out dozens of lightning bolts, landing on the corpse fiends that were about to crawl out, shattering them.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew above the hall.
A ray of red light shot out from the shadow in front of him. It took shape in the sky and continued to extend.
Soon, the entire hall was illuminated by the red light, as if it was a sea of fire. Streams of light were faintly discernible within, tumbling incessantly.
An ancient and desolate voice drifted out from the sea of flames and faintly entered his ears.
The surviving corpse fiends in the main hall all howled as if they had heard something terrifying. All of them prostrated themselves on the ground and howled in a low voice.
Yang Qingxuan and the rest of the eight were shocked, and their expressions changed.
A terrifying power emanated from the sea of flames, shaking everyone's hearts.
Xiao Feng said with a trembling voice, "It's him, it's this voice, it should be the demon race's language. Although I can't understand it, my Martial Soul can sense that it's calling for 'Marshal'. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "Then what about these corpse fiends? What are they howling about? "
Xiao Feng frowned and listened carefully. It sounded like a frightened moan, but it was indeed a fixed syllable, as if it was calling for something.
"Water Minister? Sir? "
Xiao Feng raised his head and looked at the tumbling sea of flames above the hall. He asked suspiciously, "Could it be that it's not the 'Marshal', but some 'Water Minister'?"
Duan Lianwei said, "Hey, can you hear it or not? Don't try to explain it here. "
Xiao Feng said gloomily, "I don't understand these syllables. I'm only using my Martial Soul to sense them and 'read' the information from them. It's normal for there to be a difference."
Yang Qingxuan said, "Who cares if it's the 'Marshal' or 'Water Minister'? That's not important. What's important is what we're going to face next. Is the thing hidden in the red light an enemy or a friend?"
Xiao Feng said bitterly, "It's most likely an enemy. I can feel the terrifying killing intent from it. It's an extreme Yang energy, and even my Martial Soul doesn't dare to sense it too deeply."
Meng Rui said in shock, "Extreme Yang energy?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "What did you think of?"
Meng Rui's expression changed. He said, "Outside the ancient hall, there's extreme Yin energy circulating, including the Yin Spirit Dragon we saw on the mountain peak. Solitary Yin doesn't give birth, and solitary Yang doesn't grow. It seems like this true dragon's bloodshed is an external Yin and internal Yang, forming a balance. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "Then what's the way to resolve it?"
Meng Rui's eyes lit up as he stared at the red light in the sky. He said, "Right now, I'm at least seventy percent sure that as long as we break this extreme Yang energy, the balance between Yin and Yang will be broken. The Yin Spirit Dragon outside will dissipate on its own, and the situation will naturally be resolved."
Yang Qingxuan's face sank. He shouted, "Since that's the case, what are we waiting for? Let's make the first move! This extreme Yang energy is a little chaotic. I'm afraid that the Marshal or Water Minister will be in trouble. If he's not in trouble, we'll be in trouble! "
The other seven responded at the same time, "Alright!"
Du Ruo said, "Cover me! Mo Lan, attack with me! "
"Yes!"
Mo Lan responded. She then formed a seal with one hand and a prism condensed in front of her. It was as tall as a person and emitted cold air.
Du Ruo raised her hand and Imperial Thunder came out. With a wave, a bolt of lightning as thick as a wrist struck forward!
Mo Lan also pushed her right palm forward. With a crash, a huge icicle condensed on the surface of the ice prism and shot up!
"Boom!"
The two forces collided with the red light in the sea of fire, causing waves to spread in all directions.
"Ah, ah!"
The corpse fiends kneeling on the ground all roared furiously. They got up from the ground and rushed towards the eight of them.
On the ground, corpse fiends continued to dissolve and start a new round of attacks.
Yang Qingxuan shouted, "Let us deal with these corpse fiends. The two of you continue to attack the red light, especially Mo Lan's icicle. Its attribute is very strong."
With that, he took out the Monster Slaying Sword and charged towards the corpse fiends.
The other five people also attacked to protect Du Ruo and Mo Lan.
Du Ruo and Mo Lan circulated their Martial Spirits again. Another thick bolt of lightning and huge icicle shot into the sky above the hall!
"Boom!"
This time, it produced an even more terrifying shock. A beast-like roar burst out from the red light. A terrifying thing floated inside and slowly appeared.
The corpse fiends attacking in all directions howled in fear. They no longer cared about attacking and hurriedly knelt down, prostrating themselves on the ground and trembling with all their might.
Yang Qingxuan said in shock, "Everyone, be careful. The main character is coming out!"
Following the riot of the red light, a withered hand slowly stretched out from within. It was so shriveled that there was no water at all. The skin was directly stuck to the bones, almost identical to the surrounding corpse fiends!
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