It wasn't that Zhang Juncheng and Nanshin were making a fuss out of nothing. It was just that Lin Qian's 12-layered soul light represented 12 cycles of Nirvana, and it was too unbelievable.
"Senior, you're an expert from the ancient times. Have you never seen someone who achieved 12 cycles of Nirvana?" Seeing how shocked Zhang Juncheng and Nanshin were, Ye Xin asked in astonishment.
Hearing Ye Xin's question, Zhang Juncheng let out a long sigh and lamented, "Nine cycles of Nirvana is already the limit for most people. To be able to achieve this, it is also the most basic requirement for a genius."
"However, after breaking through to the Nirvana Realm, some true geniuses will use the replenishment to reach 10 cycles of Nirvana, breaking through the shackles."
"However, using the replenishment to reach 10 cycles of Nirvana is already the maximum limit. There has never been anyone who has completed 11 cycles of Nirvana, not to mention 12 cycles of Nirvana."
"I've never seen or heard of this before."
Zhang Juncheng's lamentation made Ye Xin have a deeper understanding of Lin Qian's 12 cycles of Nirvana.
Originally, Ye Xin thought that the Linhai Region was just a small place. Although Lin Qian's 12 cycles of Nirvana was unbelievable, there should be geniuses who could achieve this in a wider region.
However, from the looks of it, Lin Qian's achievement seemed to be unique and unprecedented!
"Personally lead the army!" Suddenly, Lin Qian's loud and clear voice rang out, attracting Ye Xin's gaze.
Following Lin Qian's shout, his body was once again enveloped by bright yellow soul power, and the emperor's pressure instantly enveloped all the soldiers.
Ye Xin could clearly see that compared to the mutated zombies, there weren't any changes in the body shape of these soldiers. However, the light yellow Chinese soul power on their bodies suddenly ignited.
The eyes of the soldiers all flickered with golden light, and they suddenly opened their mouths and let out a deafening roar.
"May Your Majesty live forever!"
The roars of the soldiers echoed in the underground space, and the shield wall actually collapsed on its own.
However, the moment the shield wall collapsed, these shieldbearers formed groups of two, raised their shields, and roared as they charged forward.
It was as if these shieldbearers weren't made of flesh and blood, but were instead indestructible chariots. Even mutated corpses couldn't resist the force of the collision. They swayed left and right and lost their balance.
At the same time, a larger number of spearmen were in groups of eight. They followed closely behind the shield-bearers who were charging like chariots. Their spears stabbed at the corpses that were knocked down and injured.
Even though these zombies had mutated and their bodies were much stronger than before, Dantian was still pierced by the spear and died.
Even if they were the lowest level of soldiers, their equipment and technology had been upgraded to the highest level.
After all, Lin Qian had inherited a huge inheritance in his previous life. He was a RMB warrior who had nothing better to do. He was just that willful!
Compared to the shieldbearers and spearmen who were burning with bright yellow flames, there was no fluctuation of soul power on the bodies of the swift soldiers. They turned into black shadows that flowed on this battlefield.
It was just that when they found an opportunity to attack, their whole bodies seemed to be instantly ignited. After a successful attack, they immediately fled. The surrounding zombies didn't have time to react, and the swift soldiers who attacked disappeared from their sight.
And while they were blindly looking for a target, the shieldbearers whose footsteps were rumbling had already charged over.
The situation of the scene was instantly controlled by Lin Qian. The army of zombies faced the well-trained and well-coordinated Hua Xia Empire army. They had no power to fight back at all. The situation was completely a one-sided massacre.
Lin Qian, who was standing behind Ye Xin, looked at her back and suddenly felt that she was so reliable.
She couldn't help but recall when she was young. Lin Qian's Martial Soul hadn't been awakened, and he couldn't cultivate. He was bullied and looked down upon by others in the clan.
At that time, Ye Xin secretly made up her mind that she would definitely cultivate well in the future and protect Lin Qian.
Knowing that Lin Qian was the Young Emperor of the Wanxiang Sect and could already cultivate, she was happy for him from the bottom of her heart.
And now, Lin Qian was no longer the person she wanted to protect in her heart. Instead, until now, she had always been taken care of.
Ye Xin recalled that the night before the Ye family in Bashan City awakened her Martial Soul, Lin Qian confidently said that he would protect her for a lifetime.
But later, Lin Qian didn't awaken his Martial Soul at all, and his mood fell to the bottom.
"It seems that you can do it." Ye Xin gently stepped forward and hugged Lin Qian from behind. She closed her eyes with a serene expression and leaned her head on his back.
Being hugged by Ye Xin, Lin Qian's body stiffened at first, but then he relaxed. His big hand was placed on the small hand on his waist, and he smiled as he watched the scene of the Hua Xia Empire's army slaughtering the walking corpses.
Zhang Juncheng, who was on the pedestal, also sighed as he watched the walking corpses being slaughtered.
Because these walking corpses used to be the disciples of his Dang Yuan Sect, but in the end, they were refined by the cruel soul skill of the foreign race.
Now that Lin Qian summoned the army to kill these walking corpses, it was also a good thing that the corpses of his disciples would not be desecrated by the foreign race.
"Kill!"
At the same time, a shout suddenly sounded from behind the army of walking corpses. Nanxin hurriedly looked back and was surprised to find a general in silver armor with a black dragon, leading a group of spearmen like sharp spears, piercing through the army of walking corpses behind them.
Especially that leading general, he waved his long spear like a long dragon, and with one thrust, the domineering spear energy instantly pierced through more than ten walking corpses. His combat strength was astonishing.
The battle lasted for more than an hour. When all the walking corpses were killed, all the soldiers, led by Zhao Long, knelt down on one knee and saluted Lin Qian.
"Well done!" Lin Qian nodded to the soldiers in front of him and praised, "This matter is over, all of you can leave."
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Zhao Long and the soldiers behind him all cupped their fists and responded. In a flash of white light, they disappeared on the spot and returned to the Hua Xia Empire.
This scene also stunned Ye Xin. She blinked her eyes and looked at Lin Qian, "Where are they?"
"They went back." Seeing Ye Xin's surprised look, Lin Qian pinched her pretty nose, "One day, I will take you to a good place to see."
Ye Xin still didn't understand, but she was still looking forward to the good place that Lin Qian mentioned. In her guess, that place should be the place where the soldiers were.
"Now that your walking corpses are gone, how can you stop me?" Subsequently, Lin Qian joked at Nanxin.
Nanxin floated in the air, looking at Lin Qian with a gloomy face without saying a word.
"From the beginning to the end, except for enhancing the strength of the walking corpses, I have not seen you make a move. This also means that you can't do anything. Come to think of it, this isn't your body. "At this point, Lin Qian walked out of the range of the light pillar and tauntingly hooked his finger at the other party.
However, as soon as Lin Qian's voice fell, Nanxin disappeared in the air and appeared in front of him.
"Kid, who said I can't do anything?" In front of Lin Qian's eyes was Zhuchi's pale face. In his abyss-like eye sockets, dark purple flames danced.
And Nanxin's hand had already pierced through Lin Qian's Dantian!
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