"Roar!"
The God of Bones, who had completely turned into a golden skeleton, stood in the air and let out a beast-like roar. Two golden flames danced in the depths of his eye sockets, exuding an extremely violent aura.
"Zombie!"
Seeing the God of Bones completely turn into a zombie, the Yang Level existences of the major clans, including the Clan Leaders, Sect Masters, Hall Masters, and the Laozu Sect, narrowed their eyes and looked extremely solemn.
The Corpse Clan was the 11th strongest clan in the Central Emperor Realm. There was no doubt about their strength.
The most troublesome thing about the Zombie Clan was that their bodies were extremely hard, almost comparable to the Stone Golem Clan, one of the top ten strongest clans. At the same time, their Divine Senses had mutated and were different from ordinary people's. Ordinary Divine Senses attacks were basically ineffective against them.
Therefore, if no one could find a way to deal with them, they were almost 'invincible' to many people!
Now that the God of Bones had turned into a zombie, even though his cultivation was still at the Heaven Realm, the Yang Level existences of the major clans, including the Clan Leaders, Sect Masters, Hall Masters, and the Laozu Sect, could not kill him. At most, they could suppress and seal him so that he could not move.
However, the seal of the Zombie Clan had to be specifically targeted at him. Ordinary seals could not hold him for long. Once the time was up, the seal would be lifted, and the God of Bones would be able to see the light of day again.
Therefore, for the Yang Level existences of the major clans, the Clan Leaders, Sect Masters, Hall Masters, and the Laozu Sect, unless they had the patience to spend a lifetime with the God of Bones, one seal after another, and continue on endlessly.
Otherwise, they would have no way to deal with the God of Bones.
At this moment, seeing the birth of a monster that was completely out of their control, the Yang Level existences of the major clans, the Clan Leaders, Sect Masters, Hall Masters, and the Laozu Sect could not remain calm.
But then again, if the Zombie Clan was so powerful, why couldn't they even enter the top ten strongest clans? Why could they only be below the top ten strongest clans?
Were there fewer Zombie Clan members, or were there fewer antiques in the clan? Were there not enough suppression-level battle strength?
None of them!
There were definitely a lot of people in the Corpse Clan. There were at least a trillion of them. There were also a lot of old antiques in the clan. It was said that there were many ancient corpses in the Corpse Clan that were as powerful as Great Emperors. There were also some corpses that had been passed down for countless years. They had all developed simple intelligence and became members of the Corpse Clan.
The reason why the Corpse Clan was ranked below the 10 strongest clans was because so long as a method to deal with the Corpse Clan was found, then the Invincible attribute of the Corpse Clan and the mysterious veil that shrouded them would be immediately removed.
The Corpse Clan didn't have much of an innate advantage over the other clans. They could be killed!
On the other hand, no matter which of the ten strongest clans it was, they all had great natural advantages. There was no specific way to deal with them. If one wanted to kill them, one could only use the purest power to crush them.
This was also the reason why the Corpse Race was unable to squeeze into the top ten strongest races.
The key to dealing with the zombies of the Corpse Clan was the method to deal with the Corpse Clan!
As long as one knew these methods, the Corpse Clan wouldn't be as scary as one would think. However, if one didn't know these methods, the Corpse Clan would be almost invincible.
Even if one used all of their strength, they wouldn't be able to do anything to the Corpse Clan. Either they would have to spend a lot of effort to suppress the Corpse Clan, or they would have to run away and not fight against the Corpse Clan. There was no other way.
"Boom!"
It was the first time, and of course, the last time he turned into a Corpse Clan. The God of Myriad Bones still had his consciousness, but he still couldn't get used to this new body and the new form of his consciousness. He needed time to get used to it.
However, he didn't have time to get used to his new body and consciousness. The flames in his eyes surged, and his killing intent was boundless. The huge skeleton body stomped heavily in the air, turned into a golden stream of light, and charged straight at Xiao Fan.
Facing the God of Myriad Bones charging at him, Xiao Fan didn't waste any time. His eyes were gloomy as he raised his hand, exhaled, and punched.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, Xiao Fan's fist collided with the God of Myriad Bones' fist. In an instant, the sun and moon were reversed, and the world lost its color. There was only an intense and monstrous explosion left in the sky, sweeping out in all directions.
However, in the next second!
"Bang!"
The God of Myriad Bones' body was sent flying backwards, falling into the Violet Sky Sea in the distance, causing waves and water pillars to fill the sky.
At the same time, several dozen pieces of golden shards of various sizes fell in all directions, splashing into the Violet Sky Sea, stirring up waves and water pillars of varying sizes.
It was the God of Myriad Bones' skeletal arm!
Xiao Fan's punch had shattered his entire skeletal arm, and then it burst into dozens of golden bone fragments, scattering in all directions.
The Corpse Clan's body was unbelievably strong, and the Stone Clan's body wasn't much stronger than the Corpse Clan's body.
However, the problem with Xiao Fan's body was his Divine Sense, not his physical body. Therefore, if the God of Myriad Bones was still in his Divine Sense state, Xiao Fan might be able to put in some effort.
However, if it was a physical collision, it couldn't be any simpler.
In the eyes of others, the God of Myriad Bones' strength had increased dramatically after turning into a Corpse Clan. Even the Yang Level existences of the major clans, the clan leaders, the sect masters, the hall masters, and the Laozu Sect couldn't do anything to him.
However, in fact, for Xiao Fan, the God of Myriad Bones' strength had decreased, and he was even weaker than when he was in his Divine Sense state.
Moreover, Xiao Fan also knew how to deal with the Corpse Clan!
The God of Myriad Bones was just a small Corpse Clan member who had just turned into a Corpse Clan member. In the entire Corpse Clan, he was actually the most basic existence.
If the method to deal with the Corpse Clan was used on the God of Myriad Bones, it would be a matter of seconds!
Therefore, at this moment, perhaps some people outside the Violet Sky Sea thought that the God of Myriad Bones was about to kill Xiao Fan, but little did they know that the God of Myriad Bones was already a dead man.
"Boom!"
The God of Myriad Bones, who had one of his skeletal arms broken, charged back at this time. Losing an arm didn't affect his combat strength much, because the members of the Corpse Clan could collect other people's corpses at any time and repair their bodies.
For many members of the Corpse Clan, their bodies were equivalent to their treasures and tools. If their treasures and tools were damaged, they could repair them or even replace them.
With time, they could still be restored to their original hard state.
"Xiao Fan!"
The God of Myriad Bones roared at this time, and the flames in the depths of his skeletal eye sockets burned even more fiercely. Then, following his roar, a black treasure bottle appeared above his head.
This black treasure bottle was extremely strange and filled with an evil feeling. Black light hung down from it like black chains that wrapped around the God of Myriad Bones, causing the surrounding sky to shake violently.
"The Ancient Bottle of the Underworld!"
Looking at the black treasure bottle, a Yang Level existence of the Wind people suddenly spoke and said the name of this treasure in a dignified voice.
The Ancient Bottle of the Underworld was one of the most precious treasures of the Myriad Bones Forest.
Back then, the five strongest clans, including the Blood Clan, and the four colleges of the Yunkong College, joined forces to attack the Myriad Bones Forest. The people of the Myriad Bones Forest visited the nine clans in the middle of the night. In an unknown place, the clan leaders, college masters, and school masters of the ten clans had a simple battle to determine the right to speak.
The current Myriad Bone Forest Sect Master had used this Ancient Underworld Bottle in his duel with the other Patriarchs and Headmasters of the Nine Sides. The moment the Ancient Underworld Bottle appeared, the Headmaster of the White Li Academy, the Headmaster of the Consonance Academy, the Headmaster of the Pegasus Clan, and the Headmaster of the Water Spirit Clan were instantly defeated.
The outside world didn't know about this, but the Blood Clan, Yunkong College, and the other nine clans had been passed down. Their descendants knew about this and knew how terrifying the Ancient Bottle of the Underworld was.
The Myriad Bones Forest hadn't used the Ancient Bottle of the Underworld for at least ten thousand years. Today, seeing the Ancient Bottle of the Underworld again, the Lei people, Yunkong College, and the other eight clans, and some Yang Level existences who had heard about what happened back then felt their hearts skip a beat and their scalps tingle.
However!
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. The Corpse Clan shouldn't have existed in this world!" Xiao Fan shook his head and said after taking one last look at the Myriad Bones God.
Xiao Fan didn't know many secrets about the Corpse Clan, but he did know a few.
The Corpse Clan shouldn't have existed!
This was because their existence would hinder the evolution and development of the entire Central imperial realm. In a sense, they were a malignant tumor on the Central imperial realm.
Sooner or later, they would be completely wiped out.
"Rumble!"
The aura of the Myriad Bones God became even more terrifying after he took out the Ancient Bottle of the Underworld. There was an inexplicable sound of thunder from the ancient bottle that shook one's soul.
Moreover, the Spirit Lock Spear also appeared in his right hand. The green and red light on it flickered as it resonated with the Ancient Bottle of the Underworld above his head.
At the same time, a golden Kun Peng pattern appeared on his left hand. A Kun Peng shadow loomed above the Myriad Bones God's left hand.
That was a trace of power that Xing Qing's new physical body had lost.
Although the Myriad Bones God had absorbed the power of the Kun Peng, the power of the Kun Peng was still the power of the Kun Peng. The Myriad Bones God didn't have the ability to absorb it in such a short period of time.
At this moment, in order to kill Xiao Fan, he didn't care about the huge damage to his body and forcibly took it out to fight against Xiao Fan.
"Kill!"
The Myriad Bones God roared. He had completely reached his peak state and was using his strongest state to fight against Xiao Fan. He was determined to kill Xiao Fan.
But for this!
No emotions could be seen on Xiao Fan's face. He only raised his hand slowly and rubbed his thumb and middle finger together. Then, he drew a line between them and snapped his fingers!
"Pa!"
There was a crisp sound that was pleasing to the ear. It was like the sound of nature!
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