"Okay."
Yang Qingxuan responded and stopped communicating with Onishi. He carefully looked ahead and kept retreating to avoid clashing with the dead spirits that were rushing out.
"Yang Qingxuan!"
From time to time, more than ten cultivators flew over. Many of them were disciples of the God Race and disciples of the Southern Universe Alliance.
The dead spirits in the Bone Burial Ground were tumbling outwards, causing a huge commotion. Soon, over a hundred martial artists came over to watch.
Luo Tinglan exclaimed, "If these dead spirits come out, I'm afraid the Stormy Canyon will be destroyed. Does Lord Di Yi not care?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "It's just a canyon. For someone of his status and level, it's not a big deal. Even if all the geniuses die, it won't be a big deal. Since ancient times, there has been no shortage of geniuses. There will be geniuses every year and every generation. In just a few hundred years, a new batch of geniuses will emerge. "
While speaking, Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed with golden light as he stared at the death Qi. He couldn't help but be shocked as if he had seen something shocking.
Amidst the rolling death Qi, countless dead spirits kowtowed to a person as if he was the king of all spirits.
More than a hundred figures of martial artists took advantage of this opening and desperately tried to escape.
The person being worshipped by all the dead spirits wasn't a terrifying existence. He was just a disciple participating in the training. Many people had seen him before.
"It's Zhang Xiaofeng, the third generation disciple of the Heavenly Corpse Sect in the north!"
"The Heavenly Corpse Sect's profound Divine Ability is to deal with corpses. The entire sect is full of corpse refining experts! Heavens, so many corpses are under his control? "
Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes were filled with evil and excitement as he coldly glanced at the fleeing genius disciples. He stretched out his hand and chanted a secret incantation.
The tens of thousands of dead spirits crawled up immediately. Powerful death Qi erupted from their bodies as they chased after the genius disciples.
The sound of wind breaking rang out as tens of thousands of Thousand Realms Whirling dead spirits shuttled through the air. The scene was extremely spectacular.
When the hundreds of disciples were about to escape from the death Qi, the dead spirits caught up and began to slaughter them.
"Sir Zhang Xiaofeng, please spare my life. We have no enmity between us. I'm willing to hand over all my resources and withdraw from the training. Please show mercy."
"Zhang Xiaofeng, I'm Wang Er. We're both from the north. Before we came, I even treated you to a meal!"
"My third aunt's aunt's aunt's cousin's neighbor's daughter's ex-husband's eldest aunt's fourth daughter is working as a maid in the Heavenly Corpse Sect …"
All sorts of cries rang out, but Zhang Xiaofeng turned a deaf ear to them. He formed hand seals and chanted. Circles of corpses and Death Qi revolved around him, forming a formation pattern that flickered incessantly.
Furthermore, the formation rapidly expanded, covering a radius of fifty kilometers in an instant.
Very soon, those hundred over martial artists were surrounded by a large number of dead spirits, virtually unable to be seen anymore.
However, the dead spirits that were chasing after them didn't stop. They rushed out of the Death Qi and attacked Yang Qingxuan and the others.
"What?!"
Everyone was shocked and immediately realized that something was wrong. They hurriedly turned around and fled.
Yang Qingxuan's eyelids twitched in shock.
He saw Zhang Xiaofeng and the massive formation suddenly disappear, along with the several thousand dead spirits that were surrounding them.
In the next moment, a dangerous aura enveloped everyone's heart.
The sky above turned dark as the massive formation appeared in an instant. Countless dead spirits fell from the sky like meteors.
Everyone's mouths were wide open, and they were overwhelmed with shock.
"He wants to kill us all!"
"Damn it, run!"
"We can't leave. Everyone, work together and kill this brat!"
All sorts of panicked voices rang out.
In the blink of an eye, those dead spirits shot down and began to madly attack the martial artists outside the Burial Ground.
"Hahahaha, after killing all of you, there will only be half of you left, just enough time to advance. I'll refine all of you into Sky Corpses. With such a huge army of dead spirits, from now on, in the heavens and earth, only I will reign supreme! "
Zhang Xiaofeng stood in the sky, laughing wantonly as if he could already see himself ascending to the throne at the top of the world.
For a moment, he was in high spirits.
Yang Qingxuan cursed inwardly, 'Careless! This is going to be troublesome! '
There were countless dead spirits in all directions, and almost all of them were existences in the Thousand Realms Whirling stage.
He also understood one thing. In this burial ground, the corpses that had not reached the Thousand Realms Whirling stage had decayed over the years.
Only Thousand Realms Whirling experts could survive until now.
What made him even more terrified was that these dead spirits were not low in intelligence.
He swung his halberd at a four-star Thousand Realms Whirling undead spirit. The undead spirit dodged and revealed an evil and smug grin.
Of course, in the next moment, Yang Qingxuan destroyed it.
However, there were too many dead spirits, causing everyone's scalps to go numb. They could not see any hope of winning.
Yang Qingxuan shouted, "Everyone, don't just focus on yourselves. Quickly use a large-scale attack to have a chance of survival!"
He raised his halberd, bringing along a huge flame that turned into a phoenix in the air. Then, with a roar, he slashed at the ground in front of him.
"Boom!"
The fire phoenix landed on the body of the dead spirit at the front, instantly shattering it. Then, the Purifying Heavenly Fire quickly burned in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, a huge vacuum was created.
Previously, the other cultivators had wanted to conserve their energy in order to protect themselves and escape. But now, they realized that it would be difficult to escape. Only by working together would they have a chance of surviving.
Especially after Yang Qingxuan's halberd strike, the huge flame created a visual effect that made everyone see a glimmer of hope and feel the warmth of the flame.
"Spiral Energy Wave!"
A man in green robes made a grasping motion in front of him, and powerful true energy burst out from his palms, producing an ear-piercing screech.
With him as the center, a powerful energy field formed and blasted away several dead spirits.
Then, with a rumbling sound, the energy field spread out in all directions.
"Dark Destruction Slash!"
A man in black robes said, his eyes flashing with cold light. He held a ball of dark energy in his right hand, which had been compressed to the extreme. Then, he sent it flying toward the place where the dead spirits were the densest.
The dead spirits were all intelligent, and they hurriedly scattered in all directions.
However, the Dao runes on the dark energy ball suddenly exploded midway.
"Boom!"
The dark energy instantly devoured a large area of heaven and earth, crushing many dead spirits.
"Birdcage Slash!"
A young man in white robes, his eyes transparent, formed a hand seal in front of him.
A birdcage-like enchantment was formed, and the dead spirits trapped inside were all cut to pieces, screaming in pain.
Zhang Xiaofeng's eyelids twitched, and his face darkened. "Kill! Kill these people at all costs! "
A bone in his shoulder trembled slightly, and the flesh on his face twitched slightly, revealing a look of pain.
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