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Was it haunted, or was there some indescribable force supporting it, allowing the dead to rise again?
Ling Han was leaning towards the latter. He did not sense any soul fluctuations, so this corpse must have crawled back up under the influence of some kind of force.
Ka, ka, ka. The sounds did not stop. Countless corpses were crawling back up on their own. Some were still wearing tattered battle armor, and green flames danced in their eye sockets.
Ka, ka, ka. Countless corpses were crawling up on their own. Some of them were still wearing tattered armor, and green flames were dancing in their eye sockets.
These corpses all stared at Ling Han, and they all aimed their weapons at him. Their killing intent seethed, and it was almost tangible.
But even so, this skeleton horseman still emitted a powerful aura. The sharp aura seemed to have solidified, and it wrapped around the battle spear in his hand. It was as if the heavens were pressing down, and he would be able to pierce through it with a single spear.
But even so, this skeleton horseman still emitted a powerful aura. The sharp aura seemed to have solidified, and it wrapped around the battle spear in his hand. It was as if the heavens were pressing down, and he would be able to pierce through it with a single spear.
"Kill!" This skeleton horseman said coldly. Instantly, the army of corpses charged towards Ling Han.
Ling Han struck out with a baleful aura, but it had no effect.
These were all soldiers of the army of corpses, and they were all dead creatures without souls. They could only move because they were controlled by some indescribable force. Thus, baleful aura attacks were naturally ineffective against them.
Then let's switch again.
"Hou!" Ling Han shouted, activating the Six-Character Wisdom King Mantra.
The Buddhist chants were vast and mighty, but they still had no effect.
This confirmed Ling Han's guess. Although the army of corpses looked frightening, they were not ghosts. Thus, the Buddhist chants were also ineffective against them.
Boom, the army of corpses arrived, and a dense mass of Saber Qi and Sword Qi shot over.
Ling Han opened up a screen of starlight. Peng, peng, peng. These attacks were all blocked.
However, this volley of attacks had almost depleted the power of the starlight barrier. It would only take one more attack to shatter it.
Of course, Ling Han would not sit and wait for death. No matter how confident he was, it was impossible for him to foolishly stay where he was and be bombarded by so many skeletons. In that case, no matter how strong he was, he would be blasted into pieces.
Xiu, xiu, xiu, he used his movement technique and leaped out of the encirclement. However, there were corpses everywhere. No matter where Ling Han ran to, all he could do was fight.
Then let's fight.
Ling Han let out a long howl and punched out with both his fists, executing the Demon Monkey Fist. He was incomparably valiant.
This army of corpses all had the strength of the Human Foundation Building realm. The power of their joint attack was extremely terrifying, but their defense was relatively weak. Even if they were just grazed by the aftershock of Ling Han's punch, their bones would fly and they would immediately fall apart.
Boom, his current strength was incomparably terrifying. When he punched out, the power of his punch could reach a distance of three hundred meters, and it still maintained a powerful destructive power. With one punch, he could open up a large area in front of him.
He was strangely fierce and domineering, and his battle prowess was terrifying. Meanwhile, the army of corpses had the advantage of endless numbers. It was as if there was no end to them, and they continued to charge over.
These skeleton soldiers had no emotions and did not know pain. They only knew to fight, and this made them terrifying killing machines. More importantly, there were far, far too many of them.
Just how big was this ancient battlefield?
There were corpses everywhere, and now they were crawling up one after another. There was no end in sight. Just how long would they have to fight for?
If it was someone else, they would definitely fight and retreat at the same time, wanting to leave this ancient battlefield. After all, there was a limit to one's strength.
However, Ling Han did not retreat.
In terms of strength, he could only match the peak of the Supreme Foundation Building realm, but in terms of secret power reserves, he could completely challenge the Spirit Transformation True Monarch or even the sect master level. There was no helping it. Who asked him to have countless planes in his body, and they had all transformed into his secret realms?
Come, fight, fight, fight.
HOMMM, HOMMM, HOMMM. Ever since Ling Han stepped onto the path of immortality, he has never fought to his heart's content. He felt very satisfied.
Actually, he could have summoned the Chaotic Polaris Thunder Tower. This was the prototype of a royal weapon, and the chaotic air's defense was so strong that it would require multiple attacks from the Supreme Foundational Realm to break through. The attacks from the Mortal Foundational Realm were completely negligible.
But right now, Ling Han only wanted to fight. He only wanted to use his fists to settle everything.
If he could avoid relying on external forces, then he wouldn't. Even if it was his own artifact, it was the same.
The intensity of this battle was extremely high. If it was another Foundation Building Tier cultivator, even if it was one at the extreme level of the Foundation Building Tier, they would at most be exhausted after two or three hours. However, this was completely unsuitable for Ling Han. His strength was endless, and he was completely capable of fighting at this intensity for a few months.
Of course, having secret power was one thing, but he also had to consider his body's limit. A few months would be too much, but a few days would be no problem.
After a hard night of fighting, the first ray of sunlight appeared at dawn and shone down on the land.
Instantly, the ferocious corpses seemed to have lost their motivation. They all fell to the ground and turned into inanimate objects.
The sky was bright.
Ling Han looked at the dazzling sunlight and thought to himself, These corpses probably only move at night, but what's the point of their existence?
Huh?
He froze and saw a ray of light envelop him. Then, a brand was left on his wrist and disappeared in a flash.
Why did they all like to do this?
Ling Han touched his wrist and stamped him again. Was this fun? Why not just give him some benefits, such as a huge leap in cultivation. That was more practical.
He sat down and planned to cultivate, but he immediately discovered that the power of heaven and earth was extremely weak and could not support his cultivation at all. It could only help him recover his secret power.
Was this because the land under his feet was not a celestial body, but a fragment of a celestial body? Was it a slightly larger meteorite?
Ling Han still ate a Verdant Spiritual Pill. Since he could not rely on the power of heaven and earth, he could only rely on medicinal pills.
He used the Great Sun Lotus Technique to push the medicinal power, and the silver arowana was also taking effect. Therefore, even without the help of the power of heaven and earth, Ling Han's cultivation was rapidly increasing. His humanity foundation was becoming stronger and stronger.
At first, it was only the size of a soybean, but now it was slightly larger than a human head.
This could be considered a telekinesis ritual implement. It could shrink in size, but its weight was extremely light. Therefore, even if it was used to attack, the effect could not be compared to a telekinesis ritual implement.
Generally speaking, the limit of humanity foundation was the size of a manhole cover. Based on this calculation, Ling Han would probably need a few more months of cultivation to reach the end of Foundation Establishment.
But he was not an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator, so he did not know how much his humanity foundation could reach.
He thought about it and decided to retreat first. After meeting up with Sixth Baby, Princess Bi Xiao, and Zhuang Bufan, he would return here and continue to explore this ancient battlefield.
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