Whoosh!
The spear pierced through the air once again.
Yang Xuan lightly dodged the spear. His heavy breathing made his chest seem like a bellows, and two streams of white gas could be seen coming out of his nostrils.
However, it was not because of the battle, but because of his headache.
He felt as if someone was sawing at his head with a saw, cutting his head in half.
Hu hu!
His breathing became incomparably rough, and his completely red eyes stared at the black armor in front of him.
No, it was Su Zhenguo.
His mask was broken, his armor was shattered into several pieces, and the skeletal horse he was riding had long been torn apart by Yang Xuan in the battle. It wriggled on the ground, but could not be reassembled.
Su Zhenguo was not panting. His chest was as steady as a block of ice, without the slightest tremor.
He was a dead man, and his heart had long stopped beating. How could he be panting?
The entire Dingbian City was about to be destroyed by the two of them, and even many of the zombies and corpse soldiers had been killed.
"Heh!" As he felt the power of the spear, Yang Xuan let out a strange chuckle. "So your power is not limitless. In that case, I've won this battle."
When Su Zhenguo's withered and stiff face did not reveal any expression, Yang Xuan charged forward once again.
Su Zhenguo thrust out his spear again, causing ripples in the air.
No one below the True God Realm could dodge this spear.
Yang Xuan could dodge, and he could also counterattack.
However, this time, he did not dodge.
Puchi!
With a soft sound, the spear smoothly pierced Yang Xuan's abdomen and came out of his back, causing blood to fill the air.
Even though Su Zhenguo had long lost all human emotions, he could not help but reveal some surprise.
"Take control of the slaughter for me."
At this moment, Yang Xuan's voice entered his ears.
The next moment, a pair of hands directly pierced his withered body.
A whirlpool!
Su Zhenguo felt like he was in a huge whirlpool. His body began to sink down, deeper and deeper, deeper and deeper …
After an unknown period of time, Yang Xuan released Su Zhenguo and pulled his body away from the spear.
The Wood Spirit Qi began to surge wildly, healing the wounds.
Su Zhenguo stood there blankly, as if he had turned into a statue.
After a brief moment, a wisp of black gas escaped from the top of his head and dissipated into the air.
"Greetings, Master!"
The next moment, Su Zhenguo.
A smile appeared on Yang Xuan's lips.
Success!
He had already successfully refined Su Zhenguo into his zombie soldier, no, a zombie king.
From now on, Su Zhenguo would be in charge of killing for him.
"Su Zhenguo is dead. From today onwards, you will be called Black Armor!" Yang Xuan picked up the broken mask from the ground and handed it to Su Zhenguo.
The skeletal horse was finally assembled. It was also refined by Yang Xuan before returning to Black Armor.
Without Black Armor's command, the zombies in Dingbian City were no longer a problem. The army led by two True God Realm experts was completely organized in an extremely short amount of time.
In this battle, Yang Xuan obtained a total of two hundred thousand Corpse Soldiers, close to two hundred False God Realm zombies, over twenty Void God Realm zombie commanders, and a True God Realm zombie king.
Originally, there were close to four hundred thousand zombies in Dingbian City, but many were lost in the battle. Later on, the battle between Yang Xuan and Black Armor affected many more zombies. In the end, there were only two hundred thousand left.
Yang Xuan had asked Black Armor about the situation in the other cities, but Black Armor did not know.
As the wisp of black gas that controlled him dissipated, it seemed to take away his memories from this period of time.
The only thing he remembered was a scholar.
Thin, pale, and filled with a scholarly aura.
It was also this scholar who had killed him and turned him into a zombie.
Yang Xuan did not ask any more questions. He had a feeling that this mysterious scholar would definitely appear before him at some point in time.
He sucked in a deep breath.
He did not try to guess the strength of the Ice Palace of the Northern Frontier, but in reality, he could see a sliver of the Ice Palace's strength from the sacred mountain, one of the four divine regions.
Colossal was not enough to describe it!
As a result, the strength he possessed right now was nowhere near enough to make trouble for the Ice Palace.
And, he did not want to make trouble for the Ice Palace. Instead, he wanted to take a vicious bite out of them. He wanted to make them feel heart-wrenching pain.
He needed more strength.
After making up his mind, he cast his gaze towards Jiangyang City, which was adjacent to Dingbian City.
That was also a city that had been completely taken over by zombies.
… …
In the Heavenly Lake lineage, Yun Ziyan stared blankly at the drifting clouds beneath her feet in a hut on the top of the mountain. She said nothing at all.
Beside her was a spirited old man. He also stared at the clouds with her.
"What do you see?" After a while, the old man asked.
"I don't see anything, master!" Yun Ziyan did not turn around. Her voice contained a trace of confusion.
The old man smiled and shook his head. "If you don't see anything, it means your heart is in a mess."
Yun Ziyan did not immediately reply. After a moment of silence, she suddenly asked, "Master, is he really that person?"
The old man sighed and patted Yun Ziyan's shoulder. "Look at the clouds beneath your feet. Do they have a shape?"
Yun Ziyan shook her head in confusion, not saying anything.
"Clouds are formless, but they have a direction to flow in. It's the direction of the wind. I can only calculate a sliver of possibility."
"A sliver? A sliver of possibility? "Yun Ziyan turned around, her gaze lost.
"Yes, a sliver of possibility." The old man sighed. "But it's the only sliver of possibility."
After a moment of silence, Yun Ziyan slowly nodded. "Master, I think I understand. Although it's only a sliver of possibility, it's still better than despair. "
This time, the old man only smiled, but he did not deny it.
"Master, he might already be a true godly mirror," Yun Ziyan said.
"You've already said that." The old man smiled. "What? You don't agree? "
"No." Yun Ziyan shook her head. "He killed many people from Heavenly Lake."
The old man said indifferently, "What does that have to do with us? The Heavenly Lake today is not the Heavenly Lake of the past. If I wasn't holding onto that sliver of possibility, I would have left long ago. "
After a pause, the old man sneered and said, "Four Divine Regions, Divine Regions. Ha, you're just blowing your own trumpet. In the end, you're just a gatekeeper, and a gatekeeper who was abandoned by the master. What's there to be proud of?"
"Master, this corpse disaster …?" Yun Ziyan asked.
"It started with him, but it has to end with him. Don't worry about it, just watch."
Yun Ziyan did not understand the old man's words, but she did not ask again.
After a moment, she suddenly said, "Master, you're called the Divine Mathematician. Have you calculated until now?"
The old man shook his head. "Never! There's a limit to a person's power. Who dares to say they know everything? "
Yun Ziyan looked into the distance, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Master, I don't want to go down the mountain anymore."
The Divine Mathematician smiled. "Was it because of Yang Xuan's attack?"
Yun Ziyan shook her head, then nodded. "Yes and no. I just don't want to meddle in other people's business."
"The reason why I got you to leave the mountain was to let you relax. Who knew that you would create a Martial Alliance? It's such a waste of time and effort, but it doesn't end well. That Zhu Yuwen is very jealous of your position. Thankfully, Yang Xuan crippled him, or who knows what kind of trouble he would cause." Master Godly Mathematician said.
"Master, I've always wanted to ask you a question."
"What is it?"
"What kind of person is the Martial God?"
The Divine Mathematician looked at the clouds under his feet, as if lost in his memories. After a while, he slowly said, "He is a true god."
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