Boom!
The sky was filled with dark clouds, and lightning bolts crisscrossed. Some lightning bolts struck the ground from the sky, creating a large pit in the soil of the wilderness. In that pit, there were coffins.
Kacha!
Another bolt of lightning struck down, striking one of the coffins.
It was unknown what kind of wood the coffin was made of. When the lightning struck it, sparks flew everywhere, wrapping around the entire coffin, but it was unable to damage it at all.
Bolts of lightning fell one after another, but as if they had a mind of their own, they landed on five different coffins.
Lightning flashed above the five coffins. After a while, the lightning on the coffins disappeared, and the dark clouds and storm in the sky also dissipated.
With a few soft sounds, the lids of the five coffins were slowly pushed open, and the corpses sat up from the coffins one by one.
Although they were corpses, their bodies were no different from living people. There were no signs of decay. Other than the lack of heartbeat, it was impossible to tell that they were dead.
All five corpses climbed out of the coffins. Four of them bowed to the other corpse and said, "Master Mad Sword Immortal, those guys from the League of Defender would never have thought that we had already left a backup plan on Earth. They thought that we had to rely on them and the Tower of Babel. Should we go to the League of Defender and teach them a lesson?"
Mad Sword Immortal glanced at his own body and said coldly, "The power that these five ancient corpses can withstand is limited. The power of a Calamity Grade Super will cause irreversible damage to the ancient corpses. Once we lose the protection of the ancient corpses, the damage caused to us by the laws of Earth is too great. Therefore, our goal this time is to find a new representative. There will be plenty of opportunities to teach them a lesson in the future. Moreover, we still need them to rebuild the Tower of Babel. It is not appropriate to let them know that we have other ways to come to Earth. "
"Master, according to the information we received, there are many warlords on Earth, but there are only a few who can make a name for themselves. In the Eastern District, the An family in Luoyang is the strongest. Their strength is enough to compete with the six great families, and they even have the potential to surpass them. If we can use them, it will naturally be the best choice, but …" One of the ancient corpses did not finish his sentence.
"If you have something to say, just say it. Hemming and hawing is not the style of you Four Immortals," Mad Sword Immortal said coolly.
Because the League of Defender's progress in repairing the Tower of Babel was slow, Mad Sword Immortal did not want to be controlled by others, and in order to get rid of Wang Mingyuan's constraints, he did not hesitate to use the secret plan left by the Immortal Clan in the Mythological Era. He wanted to find a new spokesperson as soon as possible to replace the role of the League of Defender.
Because he had used the Ancient Corpse to descend, his strength would be limited by the Ancient Corpse's physique, and he would not be able to unleash the Berserk Sword Immortal's true strength. In order to be on the safe side, the Berserk Sword Immortal had asked the Four Immortals to descend on Earth together.
The Four Immortals were all Calamity Grade Supers. Although they had not reached the Heaven Grade like the Berserk Sword Immortal, they were still existences at the Hell Grade. Even if they were affected by the Ancient Corpse and could not use their full strength, their strength was not to be underestimated.
The book immortal continued, "However, Wang Mingyuan was born in Luoyang, so it's hard to guarantee that he isn't related to the An family. Moreover, Zhou Wen, who was on the same side as the An family, was one of Wang Mingyuan's disciples. Choosing the An family doesn't seem very suitable. "
Painting Immortal added, "Although the An family doesn't resist contracting a Guardian, they are more inclined towards developing technological means. They aren't very enthusiastic about contracting a Guardian. The chips in our hands aren't that attractive to the An family."
Berserk Sword Immortal quietly listened to them before saying, "The An family has already matured. It won't be easy to subdue them. Furthermore, there's the risk of exposing our trump cards to Wang Mingyuan."
The Four Immortals believed that Berserk Sword Immortal didn't have any designs on the An family, but to their surprise, Berserk Sword Immortal changed the topic and continued, "Now that Zhou Wen has left the An family and wants to establish a city in Guide City, this is an opportunity. To establish a city in a place like Guide City, even the An family might not succeed. Furthermore, Zhou Wen is alone. Now that he is in his most difficult situation, it's also our best opportunity. "
"But Zhou Wen is Wang Mingyuan's disciple. Isn't that inappropriate?" The four immortals looked at each other, clearly doubting Berserk Sword Immortal's decision.
However, Berserk Sword Immortal said indifferently, "The best way to defeat an enemy is to destroy his confidence. The reason why Wang Mingyuan dares to be so arrogant in the dimension is because his disciples control the strongest factions on Earth, leaving us with no other choice. If we can destroy the capital he is so proud of, Wang Mingyuan will definitely be thrown into chaos. Killing him will be a piece of cake. "
Thinking back to Wang Mingyuan's slap, Berserk Sword Immortal's eyes couldn't help but flash an imperceptible killing intent.
"Zhou Wen is Wang Mingyuan's disciple after all. How can we ensure that he will be of use to us and not be like Jiang Yan?" Painting Immortal said after some thought.
"It's because even Wang Mingyuan can't think of it that makes him more valuable. In comparison, Zhou Wen, who has left the An family, is the easiest to deal with among Wang Mingyuan's disciples. As long as we can destroy his faith, I will use the Immortal Fate Spell to subdue him. No accidents will be allowed to happen," Berserk Sword Immortal said.
When the four immortals heard that, they revealed looks of enlightenment. Painting Immortal said with a smile, "I never expected you to be able to use the Immortal Fate Spell. We are relieved."
Book Immortal pondered for a moment before saying, "I heard that the Immortal Fate Spell is somewhat similar to a contract spell. It requires the other party to willingly accept it for it to be effective. How do you plan on subduing Zhou Wen?"
"When a person is in danger, it's easiest for their defenses to be breached. Isn't it easy for a place like Guide City to get into trouble? When they're faced with a problem they can't resolve, we'll descend from the heavens to save them from danger. It will naturally have miraculous effects. "As Crazed Sword Immortal spoke, he headed for Guide City.
The four immortals already understood Berserk Sword Immortal's intentions as they hurriedly followed.
At that moment in Guide City, Zhou Wen felt a headache as he looked at Hui Play in front of him.
The Primordial Energy Art Hui Play cultivated in was Zhou Wen's Qi Refinement Art. The greatest characteristic of this Primordial Energy Art was that it was rich. As long as one had enough Primordial Energy Crystals, there was basically no threshold for it to advance all the way to the Epic stage.
Hui Play's family was so poor that all they had left was money. They could use all sorts of high-level Primordial Energy Crystals freely. At a young age, Hui Play had already advanced to the Epic stage. Now, he was just short of advancing to the Mythical stage.
Hui Haifeng didn't rashly let Hui Play use the Mythical Fluid. He had sent Hui Play here firstly for Hui Play's safety, and secondly, he wanted Zhou Wen to help Hui Play choose a path.
Hui Play was Hui Haifeng's only son. Apart from Zhou Wen, Hui Haifeng didn't feel at ease leaving Hui Play's future to anyone else.
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