After the death of a Core Formation cultivator, Zhao's morale was somewhat low.
"This Daoist will fight this battle. Who will you send out?" A red-robed Daoist Priest with a huge gourd on his back flew out from Zhao's camp and shouted at the State of Qi's camp.
This Daoist Priest appeared to be around thirty years of age and his magic power fluctuations indicated that he was a late Core Formation cultivator.
"This person is Daoist Huo Yun of the Wu State's Zheng Yi Men. He possesses a Fire Spirit Body and his fire-attribute Dao Arts are exceptionally powerful. Fellow Daoist, please be careful." Mu Hui admonished.
"I'll fight this battle!" Li Ya said with a solemn expression.
"There's no need. Your three sects have already fought the enemy. Leave this battle to our Underworld Corpse Sect!" A thin, grey-robed old man said.
When Li Ya heard this, he raised his eyebrows but didn't say anything.
"Senior Martial Brother Zhao, be careful." A tall, middle-aged man warned.
The grey-robed old man nodded and transformed into a streak of black light as he flew forward, eventually stopping a few hundred meters away.
"It seems that you are from the Underworld Corpse Sect! This Daoist hates people who control zombies the most. "Daoist Huo Yun glanced at the grey-robed old man and spoke with a frown.
"Hate? Hehe, when the Old Man refines your corpse into a zombie, I'm afraid you won't say that anymore. "The grey-robed old man spoke with a mocking expression.
"Hmph, refining my corpse into a zombie? Let's see if you have the ability to do so." Daoist Huo Yun snorted and sneered.
With that said, he shrugged his right shoulder and the huge gourd on his back flew up and floated above his head.
Daoist Huo Yun extended his hand and lightly tapped the gourd. The lid of the gourd opened and a gust of wind sounded. Countless red crystal sand violently surged out from the gourd.
The red crystal sand spun in the air and transformed into a huge red sword that was thirty to forty meters long. It quickly slashed towards the grey-robed old man.
When the grey-robed old man saw this, he snorted and spat out two white bone swords from his mouth to meet the attack.
Immediately afterward, he shook his sleeve, and a small pitch-black flag flashed out, standing in front of him as it swelled in the wind.
The gray-robed old man began to chant, and the black banner suddenly shone with a black light. The banner's surface was covered with human faces. There were men and women, old and young. All of them wriggled on the banner's surface, and their faces revealed expressions of extreme pain.
A ghastly wail and howl came from the banner, and the surrounding temperature dropped abruptly.
"Clang! Clang!" Two sounds of metal colliding rang out. The two bone swords also collided with the red greatsword. The two bone swords immediately flew out.
However, right at this moment, a sinister ghost with two horns on its head emerged from the black flag.
This ghost was shaped like an ape. Its entire body was black, and it was more than ten zhang tall. It had dark green hair, a row of snow-white fangs exposed, and ten slender blood-red fingernails on its ten fingers.
The ape-like malicious spirit waved its hand, and the two bone swords flew into its hand.
At this moment, an air-piercing sound rang out, and a red greatsword that was thirty to forty meters long shot out. In the blink of an eye, the red greatsword was in front of it.
The ape-like malicious spirit held the two bone swords tightly with both hands, and fiercely slashed forward.
"Clang! Clang!" The red greatsword flew out a few meters, and the ape-like malicious spirit's body swayed a little. Obviously, this malicious spirit had great strength, or else it wouldn't have been like this.
The red greatsword slashed again, but the ape-like malicious spirit's arms shook, and it waved the two bone swords to meet it.
"Clang! Clang!" The red greatsword flew back a few meters.
Seeing this, Daoist Huo Yun frowned. He made a one-handed sign, and the red greatsword trembled slightly, and divided into more than seventy red short swords. After circling, they shot toward the ape-like malicious spirit.
Seeing this, the ape-like malicious spirit breathed out a white gas from its thick nostrils, and its arms waved wildly.
"Clang! Clang!" The sound of metal colliding rang out, and more than seventy red short swords flew out one after another. The ape-like malicious spirit didn't have the slightest injury.
Seeing this, Daoist Huo Yun's face sank. He made a one-handed sign, and more than thirty red short swords circled, and quickly shot toward the ape-like malicious spirit. The remaining red short swords shot toward the grey-robed old man.
Seeing this, the grey-robed old man snorted lightly. His lips moved a few times, and a large amount of black gas surged out of his body. Then, he grabbed forward with his right hand.
A streak of black light flashed out, but it quickly disappeared.
In the next moment, a huge dark green ghost claw suddenly appeared above the thirty red short swords, and grabbed down.
"Clang!" The twenty red short swords were caught by the huge ghost claw, and suddenly a burst of green smoke rose, and the red short swords' light suddenly dimmed.
Seeing this, Daoist Huo Yun made a one-handed sign, and more than twenty red short swords suddenly emitted a red light, and a red flame suddenly appeared on the swords.
At the same time, a gray flame appeared on the huge ghost claw.
For a moment, the gray and red flames intertwined, and made a "clang!" sound, and at the same time, a burst of green smoke rose.
At this time, the dozen or so red short swords in front of him circled and turned a corner, shooting towards the huge ghost claw.
"Pu! Pu!" The ten red short swords pierced through the huge ghost claw, and more than twenty red short swords shone brightly, and the huge ghost claw was smashed into pieces.
More than thirty red short swords circled, and quickly shot toward the grey-robed old man. The red short swords gathered together halfway, and turned into a huge red sword that was more than a hundred feet long, and shot toward the grey-robed old man.
The grey-robed old man patted the corpse pouch on his waist, and a green light flew out from it. It was a tall zombie with a green face and fangs. Its dark green eyes were constantly moving, and it looked like its mind was about to lose.
The tall zombie let out a strange roar, and both of its arms shook at the same time, and waved non-stop.
"Peng!" The huge red sword slashed at the tall zombie's arm, but it only left a shallow white mark. Instead, the huge red sword was sent flying by a huge force.
Seeing this, Daoist Huo Yun frowned, and made a hand seal with one hand. The huge red sword circled, and quickly flew back to him. The other thirty red short swords also flew back to him.
He made a hand seal with one hand, and the red short swords and the huge red sword collapsed, turning back into a large amount of red crystal sand. This red crystal sand spun, and turned into a red flood dragon that was more than thirty feet long.
Daoist Huo Yun opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of essence blood, which entered the red flood dragon's body, and the red flood dragon's body swelled by more than a fold.
"Go." Daoist Huo Yun pointed at the grey-robed old man, and the red flood dragon twisted its body, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws as it shot toward the grey-robed old man.
The ape malicious spirit let out a strange roar, and its body swelled by more than a fold. It waved its two bone swords, and met the attack. At the same time, the tall zombie also turned into a black light, and met the attack.
The red flood dragon stretched out a huge dragon claw, and slapped at the ape malicious spirit.
Seeing this, the ape malicious spirit slashed its two bone swords forward.
"Peng!" The two bone swords collided with the dragon claw, and the ape malicious spirit was sent flying back.
At this time, the tall zombie also rushed over, but before it could get close to the red flood dragon, the red flood dragon swept its tail, and the tall zombie was sent flying.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the red flood dragon shook its head and swayed its tail, and rushed toward the grey-robed old man.
The grey-robed old man raised his eyebrows, and turned into a black light, and rushed toward the ape malicious spirit.
"Pu!" The grey-robed old man entered the ape malicious spirit's body, and the ape malicious spirit's face distorted, and its body swelled by more than a fold. Its eyes were red.
After the grey-robed old man merged with the ape malicious spirit, his aura soared, and he was infinitely close to the Yuanying stage.
Seeing this, Wang Changsheng's face showed a touch of interest, and he whispered to himself in a low voice, "Ghost Subduing Art."
The Ghost Subduing Art was a high-level Ghost Dao secret art. A cultivator could merge with a ghost, and thus achieve the effect of skyrocketing cultivation. However, the Ghost Subduing Art had many flaws. First, this art could not be cast for too long, or the cultivator's body would turn into a ghost, or even lose his mind, and become a half-ghost, half-human monster. Second, casting this art would consume a lot of spiritual power, and there would be a period of weakness afterwards.
At this time, the ape malicious spirit and the red flood dragon were tangled together again.
The ape malicious spirit's face had turned into the grey-robed old man's, and its body was half solid.
The grey-robed old man waved the two bone swords in his hands, and kept slashing at the red flood dragon's body, making a series of clanging sounds.
"Pu!" One of the bone swords hit the red flood dragon's claw, and the huge dragon's claw suddenly collapsed, turning into red crystal sand. But soon, the red crystal sand turned into a dragon's claw again.
When the grey-robed old man saw this, he once again waved the bone swords in his hands at the red flood dragon.
As time passed, the grey-robed old man's aura gradually weakened, but the red flood dragon did not change in the slightest.
Seeing this, Martial Uncle Huang on the city wall raised an eyebrow, and his lips moved a few times.
Just as the grey-robed old man was about to attack with his bone swords, his ears twitched, and without another word, he turned into a streak of black light and flew back.
When the red flood dragon saw this, it twisted its body and was about to give chase.
But at this time, a tall zombie rushed over and blocked the path of the red flood dragon.
The grey-robed old man was able to return to the Qi camp.
In a flash of black light, the grey-robed old man and the ape malicious spirit separated. The grey-robed old man waved his hand, and the black flag flew back to him. The ape malicious spirit turned into a streak of black light and entered the black flag.
At the same time, the tall zombie also turned into a streak of black light and flew back into the corpse pouch at the grey-robed old man's waist.
At this time, the grey-robed old man's aura was much weaker than before, and his face was somewhat pale.
Although the time he used the Ghost Subduing Technique wasn't long, it consumed a lot of his vitality. At the very least, he would need to recuperate for several years to recover his vitality.
At this time, the red flood dragon also dispersed, turning into countless grains of red crystal sand that flew back into the huge gourd.
This battle was clearly Zhao's victory.
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"One on one is meaningless. I think we should just fight in a chaotic battle! Life and death will be left to fate. "Li Ya narrowed his eyes and shouted.
"Hehe, who's afraid of who?" Daoist Huo Yun readily agreed.
In the next moment, the grey-robed old man flew back to the city wall. The eleven Core Formation Stage cultivators from the State of Qi transformed into streaks of light as they rushed forward. The thirteen Core Formation Stage cultivators from the State of Zhao also transformed into streaks of light as they rushed forward.
Both sides took out their magic treasures and engaged in battle.
On the ground, the Foundation Establishment cultivators and Qi Condensation cultivators were engaged in a fierce battle. Han Li controlled three black short swords and beheaded a tall blue-robed man, causing blood to spurt several feet into the air. But soon, five flashing red flying daggers shot towards Han Li.
Han Li's heart jolted upon seeing this, and he shook his sleeve, summoning a black shield in a flash. The black shield expanded in size as it rapidly revolved around him. Han Li had also cast a grey barrier around himself.
With a series of 'peng' 'peng' sounds, the black shield blocked the five red flying daggers.
Seeing this, Han Li nodded his head in satisfaction. The defensive magic tool bestowed upon him by his master was truly of good quality. He wondered how his master was faring.
With that in mind, he unconsciously raised his head to take a look.
Relying on their advantage in numbers, Zhao's Core Formation cultivators were faintly gaining the upper hand.
On the city wall, the beautiful middle-aged woman said in a heavy voice, "It's time to use that move. If this drags on, someone from our side may perish."
"Then let's use it! I hope we can kill one or two of them! "Martial Uncle Huang nodded in agreement.
The Yuanying cultivators of the Yin Sifting Sect and the Harmonious Bond Sect had no objections.
A middle-aged man beside the beautiful middle-aged woman took out a crimson horn and blew into it.
An ear-piercing screech suddenly sounded out.
In the next moment, the auras of the three grey-robed men fighting the enemy on the ground suddenly rose to Core Formation stage.
Several tens of grey-robed cultivators surrounded the three of them, preventing others from disturbing them.
The three grey-robed men flipped their palms at the same time and a large black bow appeared in each of their hands. The spiritual Qi around the bow was oppressive.
The three grey-robed men patted the storage pouches at their waists and took out three foot-long black arrows.
The three nocked the three black arrows on their bowstrings and forcefully pulled them back. The nine black arrows were aimed at the group of Core Formation cultivators in the air.
In the next moment, an ear-piercing screech sounded out.
The Core Formation cultivators of the State of Qi who were fighting the enemy turned into streaks of light and retreated.
At the same time, the three grey-robed men on the ground loosened their grip. Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Nine black arrows flashed out and headed straight for the thirteen Core Formation cultivators led by Zhao.
Zhao and the other Core Formation cultivators didn't know what was going on. By the time they reacted, the nine black arrows had already reached them.
A tall middle-aged man opened his mouth and spat out a black shield. The black shield quickly revolved around him. Daoist Huoyun formed an incantation gesture with one hand and countless red grains of sand revolved around him, forming two red shields that blocked in front of him. A fat silver-robed cultivator's feet flashed with silver light and his figure blurred, appearing several hundred meters away. A green-robed woman …
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