Jing Quan knew that Zhong Kun had a guilty conscience and was afraid that Zhong Kun would abandon the golden corpse to break the formation first.
However, Jing Quan had just comprehended a new level of sword art and wanted to find someone with the same strength as him to fight, so he decided to kill the golden corpse.
"After I kill the golden corpse, I will kill you all. Wash your necks and wait!" Ancestor Jing Quan flew toward the golden corpse.
On the other side, Ancestor Zhong Kun also ordered the golden corpse to deal with Jing Quan. At the same time, he ordered all the cultivators of the Corpse Sect to retreat.
Tonight, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Outside Wan Family City, corpses were everywhere. There were corpses and blood everywhere. Ancestor Jing Quan and the golden corpse stood face to face. A battle was about to break out.
The golden corpse held the pitchfork in its hand and looked at its defeated opponent with contempt. It didn't believe that this guy, who it had beaten to the ground several times, could be so powerful.
Ancestor Jing Quan, who was floating in the air, also stared at the golden corpse. His battle intent soared and his aura condensed! At this moment, there was only his opponent in his eyes!
Using an opponent to test the sword was a tradition of sword cultivators! Only the blood of the opponent could make the sword in their hand excited!
His battle intent soared to the peak!
Fine! At this moment, let's end it!
A cold light flashed in Ancestor Jing Quan's eyes. The sword in his hand released a dazzling light. At this moment, it was as if a scorching sun had appeared on the ground.
"Great power but silent; vast but invisible; I don't seem to use my power but I am always using it. The power of the earth! Earth ~ Sword ~ Become ~ One! "
As Great Ancestor Jing Quan chanted in a low voice, his figure slowly dimmed and finally became a faint shadow. The ground under his feet was shaking and rolling, as if there was a monster awakening under the thin layer of ground.
Ancestor Jing Quan's figure was still there, but when others looked at him, they felt as if they weren't looking at a person, but a mountain or a river with a majestic aura.
At this moment, he was like a mountain. Even if the heavens and the earth moved, he would not move. Even if the clouds and dogs changed, he would not be moved. He was like a river, quietly lying on the ground. Even if the boats flowed through his body, he would not move. He was like a tree on the ground. Even if there were youths playing and trampling on it, he would not make a sound.
His power was everywhere, but it was silent. His power was gentle and patient, but it was majestic and vigorous. This was the power of the earth, and he had become one with the earth …
The earth trembled and undulated like a tidal wave, wave after wave, containing boundless and endless power!
Even the Golden Corpse, who had always looked down on Jing Quan, was nervous and afraid. Its blood-red eyes stared at Jing Quan's shadow. It didn't dare to rush forward, nor did it dare to retreat. It held the black trident tightly, its eyes filled with uncertainty.
Finally, Jing Quan made his move!
"A Steed's Flat Plains, My Peak!" This was the first form of the Earth Sword Fusion.
In an instant, Ancestor Jing Quan disappeared. Even the shadow disappeared. The shaking and twisting of the ground stopped, but no one relaxed because of this. The temporary calm was more like the prelude to a storm.
Suddenly, a sword chime resounded through the heaven and earth. "Clang!"
The sound was so crisp and captivating.
From the ground under the Golden Corpse's feet, a white and transparent sword ray suddenly rushed out! This sword ray was incomparably huge. Its shape was like a mountain that suddenly rose from the ground. It was as tall as a hundred feet and soared into the sky!
"Boom!"
A sword cultivator was indeed powerful. With just one sword, the arrogant Golden Corpse was blasted into pieces.
"Ancestor's sword power will slay evildoers!" The crowd in the City of Wan was furious. Countless mortals worshipped Jing Quan.
The several Core Formation Realm ancestors were also overjoyed. They laughed and said, "After this enlightenment, Jing Quan will go up another level. I'm afraid he is not far from the golden core or the nascent soul stage."
"Yes." The Core Formation Realm ancestors looked at Jing Quan with envy and jealousy. Thinking about how they would have an extra 400 years of lifespan after Yuanying, they all yearned for that.
"It seems that after this, we have to go back into closed door cultivation." Stimulated by Jing Quan's imminent breakthrough, the other Core Formation Realm ancestors also had the urge to go into closed door cultivation.
"Then inform all the disciples to kill the demons as soon as possible!"
With the order of the Core Formation Realm ancestors, the disciples rushed out of the Wan family formation and pounced on the escaping disciples of the Corpse Sect.
Without the Golden Corpse, the disciples of the Corpse Sect had no one to rely on, so they all retreated into the formation under their ancestor's feet.
This time, the disciples of the Corpse Sect began to fight again. They were fighting in the sky and on the ground. Some disciples even crazily rushed into the crowd and started to self-destruct. The scene could be described as tragic.
Ye Kong didn't go to fight because he saw a person!
Lu Zhen of the Qing Ming Valley!
It was him who chased him for thousands of miles and forced him into a dead end! If it wasn't for that, he would have been able to return to the southern city and perhaps solve the Ye family's crisis. Also, there was that Big Brother Zaji who would rather die than betray him. How could he not take revenge?
Lu Zhen was a Core Formation Realm ancestor who hid in the ambush, so Ye Kong didn't see him before. Now that the ambush mission was completed, Lu Zhen rushed out to kill the enemies and was seen by Ye Kong.
Ye Kong put away the tortoise shell, turned around, and quickly stuck a Soul Concealing Talisman on himself. Then, he sneaked into the battlefield.
After many tests, Ye Kong found that the Soul Concealing Talisman was very effective against Yuanying cultivators. Other than the Yuanying cultivator, no one else could see him without a secret technique.
Thousands of people were fighting fiercely, but no one noticed him. Soon, he sneaked behind Lu Zhen.
Lu Zhen was fighting a Core Formation Realm ancestor of the Corpse Sect, and there was also a silver corpse. Lu Zhen was fighting one against two and was at a disadvantage. He felt like he was struggling.
However, Lu Zhen didn't run away. Instead, he clenched his teeth and used the Fish Dragon Sword to fight against the enemy.
Presumably, if he was attacked now, he would die without a burial place! Thinking this, Ye Kong took out the Water and Fire Gourd. Inside the gourd was the corpse fire of the silver corpse that he absorbed last time.
It was best to burn him with the corpse fire. Even if others saw it, they would think it was done by people from the Corpse Sect.
Hehe, Lu Zhen, you won't even know how you died!
However, just as Ye Kong was about to make his move, he suddenly became vigilant.
Was this revenge interesting? Was this the way he wanted to get revenge? No!
Not to mention that Lu Zhen was trying his best to resist the enemy, this kind of revenge was boring. No one knew that Lu Zhen was killed by him. If Lu Zhen didn't know, then what was the point of revenge? What Ye Kong wanted was to kill his way to Andu. That was the kind of revenge that was magnificent and indomitable!
Fine! Lu Zhen, I'll let you live for a while! Just you wait, I, Ye Kong, will defeat you fair and square and cut you down with my sword! Some hatred was not allowed to be forgotten!
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