Once a cultivator became a living corpse, their soul would be completely corroded by the power of the secret realm. In the end, they would become a walking corpse, a puppet of the secret realm!
All of their consciousness would be erased. Under such a situation, it was almost impossible for a person to recover.
Xu Hu and Zhong Yun were very familiar with this. There were even people who tried to pull their companions who had become living corpses back. However, in the end, even he himself was corroded. In the end, he was assimilated and turned into a puppet.
Zhong Yun did not reveal this news because of his selfishness. He thought that what if Xiao Yang succeeded?
Once he succeeded, his beloved brother would come back to life again. In this way, many of the ancestors of the Qingshuang Sect who had become living corpses might be able to wake up again!
Although the chances of that happening were very slim, it was what Zhong Yun wanted Xiao Yang to see!
At this moment, Xiao Yang had also begun to attack. He showed no mercy to Zhong Qianqiu.
It was understandable that he would destroy some of his physical body. After all, time was tight for them.
Now that Xing Tian was struggling to hold on by himself, no one knew how long he could isolate this world.
After all, in the current situation, they had to end the battle as soon as possible.
Therefore, Xiao Yang became even more ferocious when he attacked. Since he wanted to reduce the opponent's strength, he must not be sloppy.
Moreover, the opponent was a living corpse without any consciousness. He would not have anything like a conscience. Therefore, it was best to finish him off quickly.
In the face of Xiao Yang's ferocious attack, Zhong Qianqiu did not show any weakness. His hands moved stiffly, and at the same time, waves of chilliness constantly attacked. It was very terrifying.
Those frost flowers, in a short period of time, turned into an indestructible hidden weapon, shooting out one after another, as if they couldn't wait to directly beat the intruder into meat paste!
Looking at the frost flowers flying towards him, Xiao Yang waved the divine sword in his hand. Waves of scorching flame sword qi continuously slashed out!
As the battle between Xiao Yang and Zhong Qianqiu intensified, Xing Tian was the one who was having the most trouble.
Due to the fact that he had to completely seal off this space, it was inevitable that some of the shockwaves from the attacks would affect his spell technique.
The sealed world could not be broken no matter what. Otherwise, all the efforts they had put in before would probably turn into nothingness and be of no use at all.
Moreover, these living corpses would become even stronger after receiving the power of this secret realm. At that time, they would have to start all over again. Of course, the most important thing was that they couldn't use the spiritual energy of this secret realm.
Once he borrowed it, it was very easy for the power to invade his body and slowly erode it.
Therefore, in such a protracted battle, they had to end it quickly.
However, due to the terrifying power of the two's attacks, Xing Tian felt an immense pressure. If this continued, he would not be able to hold on for much longer.
However, Xing Tian did not say a word because he knew that this was Xiao Yang's decision. It was almost impossible for him to change it.
The corner of Xu Hu's mouth twitched as he watched. He found it hard to believe that he and Xiao Yang were in the same realm.
Even though they were in the same realm, the power they could display in a battle was completely different. The difference was like the difference between heaven and earth.
Moreover, the valiance that Xiao Yang displayed now was not much different from that of a seventh level powerhouse.
They were clearly in the same realm, but why was the difference so huge?
Xu Hu could not understand this question in his heart. At the same time, he was very jealous.
He had also been nurtured by the sect, but why was there such a huge difference in the power he displayed?
Looking at the agitated battle, Xu Hu held his head in pain.
After a few rounds of intense attacks, Xiao Yang was also panting from exhaustion. However, when he looked at his opponent, he saw that he was still as calm as ever.
The living corpse did not have any consciousness, so it naturally did not know fatigue.
However, Zhong Qianqiu's current aura was much weaker than before.
It was obvious that the energy consumption had reached its limit.
If he had more time, he might be able to solve many problems.
Xiao Yang turned his head to look at Xing Tian and found that he was also a little tired. He also felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
The longer the battle dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for Xing Tian. His exhaustion would also continue to increase.
However, although Zhong Qianqiu's power had been greatly reduced, it was almost impossible to take him down because he did not show any signs of fatigue.
"This …"
Suddenly, Xiao Yang thought of something else. The Living Corpse did not have any consciousness. Wouldn't it be a fool's dream if he wanted to knock it out?
Thinking of this, Xiao Yang could not help but feel a headache coming on.
This method did not seem to work. Therefore, how to solve this problem became the most important thing at the moment.
It seemed that no matter how hard he thought, he could not come up with a suitable solution.
Suddenly, the corner of Xiao Yang's mouth curled up into a smile.
Since there was no way to knock the living corpse out, there was a way to make it immobile.
Although the living corpse was considered dead, it was still alive.
Their physical bodies were still alive!
Immediately, Xiao Yang did not hesitate and charged forward with the divine sword.
The divine sword no longer emitted any flaming sword Qi. Instead, it glowed with an eerie light that could dazzle one's eyes.
It was as if just one glance was enough to make one feel relaxed.
Seeing this, Zhong Qianqiu waved his hands continuously. However, the number of techniques he could use now was very little.
It even gave off a feeling of powerlessness.
The frost flowers seemed to be no longer solid and had lost their sharpness. Under the impact, they shattered into pieces. They could not hurt Xiao Yang at all.
A few sword lights flashed and immediately, a few more wounds appeared on Zhong Qianqiu's body.
However, the blood flowing out of the wounds was not red. Instead, it was white!
Seeing this, Xiao Yang's mouth twitched. It seemed that even if he saved them, it would be extremely difficult for them to recover.
However, since he had this idea, he naturally had to do it!
Zhong Qianqiu, who had suffered several sword strikes, immediately fell to the ground.
Zhong Qianqiu was still struggling, but he could not move at all.
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