At this moment, the Dean of the True Martial Sacred Court was locked in a bloody battle with the Heaven Rank quasi-Emperor corpse puppet. The entire sky was filled with the roar of the Azure Dragon. The corpse puppet was forced back repeatedly, unable to resist. This shocked many of the quasi-Emperors of the Human-Demon Palace.
"What's going on? Didn't the rumors say that Zhang Chunyang's lifespan was exhausted and he was close to death? How can his Qi and blood still be so vigorous?!"
"Don't worry about it. The True Martial Sacred Court has already declined. As long as we kill Zhang Chunyang, the True Martial Sacred Court will be finished!"
Seeing that the Heaven Rank quasi-Emperor was no match for the corpse puppet, several more Earth Rank quasi-Emperors charged out of the Human-Demon Palace's Nether Bone Ship, preparing to pincer the Supreme Dean.
Before they reached the battlefield, a majestic tiger roar came from the True Martial Sacred Hall. Then, an old man with a full white beard turned into a white tiger and pounced down. Everywhere he passed, a large number of corpse puppets were torn to shreds.
Then, a blazing man walked out of a forbidden area of the True Martial Sacred Court. When he appeared, the space around him burned. Before the corpse puppets could get close, they had already turned to ashes.
With a life-and-death crisis before them, the other two hidden deans of the True Martial Sacred Court, the White Tiger Dean and the Vermilion Bird Dean, finally came out of seclusion. Their participation in the battle undoubtedly boosted the morale of the many disciples of the True Martial Sacred Court.
The Third Dean, Xi Yingqing, laughed loudly. "Haha, Senior Brothers. You finally couldn't help but make a move. "
Before the two of them made a move, the Third Dean, Xi Yingqing, had already transformed into the True Martial Deity and fought with the other Earth Rank quasi-Emperor of the corpse puppet. Xi Yingqing fought with great difficulty. However, he refused to take a single step back. He was bathed in blood, and the True Martial Deity behind him shattered several times.
The corpse puppet Xi Yingqing faced was very strong. It was also a peerless genius when it was alive. Later, it was unfortunately captured by the Human-Demon Palace and refined into a king of corpse puppets. This allowed the corpse puppet's combat strength to reach the peak of Earth Rank quasi-Emperor.
Even the dean, Xi Yingqing, could only defend against the Corpse Puppet. He didn't have the strength to fight back. What made the disciples of the True Martial Sacred Courtyard despair was that there weren't just two Corpse Kings in the Human-Devil Palace, there were ten of them.
This number was not something that the four Quasi-emperors of the True Martial Sacred Academy could withstand. As soon as the White Tiger Academy and the Vermilion Bird Academy appeared, they were immediately targeted by the two Corpse Kings. Like Xi Yingqing, they were also caught in a bitter battle.
High up in the sky, the Grand Supreme Headmaster was in a frenzy. He activated the Azure Dragon's Fury and continuously injured the opponent before him. However, as a corpse puppet, it was not afraid of death at all. It only continued to attack the Grand Supreme Headmaster repeatedly. It was a desperate battle where it exchanged its life for injuries.
Bang! Finally, under the combined attacks of this Heaven Grade Corpse Puppet and several quasi-Emperors of the Human-Demon Royal Hall, even someone as strong as the Supreme Dean was forced to retreat while vomiting blood. His body fell from the sky like a kite with its string cut. However, before the Supreme Dean could fall, the sinister eyes of the Human-Demon Royal Hall Master suddenly flashed.
A ferocious scarlet light.
"Zhang Chunyang, it is time for you to die. Not only will this Venerate kill you, but I will also turn all the Martial Monarchs and quasi-Emperors of your True Martial Sacred Academy into my Human-Demon Royal Hall's corpse puppets! Kill! "
The Human-Demon Royal Hall Master's entire body turned into a pile of white bones. He finally found an opening in the Supreme Headmaster's injuries. He wanted to charge forward and kill the Supreme Headmaster personally, refining him into another Heaven Grade Corpse Puppet.
"Human-Demon Royal Hall Master, how dare you hit this old lady's man? Are you seeking death?!"
At the crucial moment, a female hero suddenly charged out of the void, filled with rage. Not only that, but she also ignored the Supreme Headmaster's intense struggle and forcefully hugged him.
At the same time, several dozen quasi-Emperor experts of the Merchant Alliance appeared beside Shang Jing. These quasi-Emperors did not hesitate. They all entered the void and charged at the Human-Demon Royal Hall Master.
The Human-Demon Royal Hall Master immediately became enraged. "Lord Human-Demon is already free. Instead of immediately surrendering, your Merchant Alliance dares to oppose my Human-Demon Royal Hall. I think you are seeking death!"
"Who knows who will die?! Since he dared to touch this old lady's man, chop him up for this old lady and feed him to the dogs! "Shang Jing ordered domineeringly as she hugged the Supreme Headmaster.
Following the Human-Demon Royal Hall Master's orders, thousands of Merchant Alliance cultivators suddenly appeared in the distant sky. They all rushed over to the True Martial Sacred Academy to join this shocking battle.
Blood flowed in the sky like a waterfall. Death bloomed everywhere like falling petals.
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Senluo Hall:
The Human-Demon Royal Hall Master's body was like a demon as he charged through the various death formations. Behind him was a path of blood and corpses, the corpses of countless quasi-Emperors and Martial Monarchs.
Venerable Qing Mu died in battle!
Yu Zhijiang died in battle!
Hei Yu died in battle!
All the core disciples of the Senluo Hall under the Martial Monarch Realm did not even have a corpse left. The Human-Demon Royal Hall was like a Demonic God that walked out of hell. He continued to advance. The eighteen killing formations could not stop him. The Wind Thunder Pagoda that the Senluo Hall had passed down until now could not destroy his body.
"Nameless, if you don't surrender now, when will you? Since you are an old friend of mine, I can spare your lives. However, your Dark Asura Hall must become a dog under my command. You must bite whoever I tell you to. Nameless, do you agree? "
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"Shang Jing, Lord Human-Demon Royal Hall Master said that as long as the Merchant Alliance surrenders, he will not make things difficult for you. He will even let you leave and return to the Heavenly Demon Continent. You better consider the consequences of going against Lord Human-Demon Royal Hall Master!" The Human-Demon Royal Hall Master was furious.
Originally, the Human-Demon Royal Hall Master had destroyed the declining True Martial Sacred Academy with their absolute strength. It was a completely one-sided victory. However, the Merchant Alliance's unexpected interference caused both sides to enter a stalemate. The Human-Demon Royal Hall Master could not tolerate such a situation.
All the quasi-Emperors of the Human-Demon Royal Hall could not tolerate it either. They had all joined the battle and were locked in battle with the quasi-Emperors of the Merchant Alliance.
The Grand Supreme Dean was even more furious. He ignored his injuries and Shang Jing's persuasion. He only led Xi Yingqing and the other two in a desperate charge. He hoped to charge past the Corpse Puppet Army and kill the Human-Demon Royal Hall Master and the Netherworld Bone Ship.
Shang Jing's heart trembled when she saw this. Her original intention to retreat quickly turned into a strong desire to fight. "Since Luoluo has been kidnapped to the Heavenly Demon Continent by me, Chunyang, you are my man. Even if you die, you will be my ghost! I will not let you go even if I die! "
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