At the same time, Yin Xuanji’s body, slowly rose into the air and stood above the dragon corpse.
On his body, surging Saint Qi surged towards the bells on his waist. The three bells hanging on his waist all flew up, emitting fierce clashing sounds.
Below, the dragon corpse and the golden corpse raised their voices to the sky, emitting deafening sounds as icy corpse qi gushed out, condensing dozens of dragon shadows and a large golden palace.
That golden corpse, in life, was an ancient emperor, cultivated into an indestructible golden body, and even after tens of thousands of years of death, its flesh was still intact.
The silhouette of that large golden palace was condensed from the imperial qi in its body, as if it was the phantom of a holy body, with extremely powerful holy and imperial might.
“Kill!”
Yin Xuanji roared.
The Dragon Corpse and the Golden Corpse attacked at the same time.
Zhang Ruochen didn’t dare to underestimate the two great war corpses and kept hitting the spatial cracks, but they were all dodged by them. In the end, Zhang Ruochen could only leap and fly to a height of more than ten feet in mid-air to avoid being hit by the combined attack of the two powerful forces.
“Attack.”
Right at this moment, in the other direction, Feng Yincicada mobilised 8,000 ghost soldiers and arranged them into a battle formation, condensing the power of all the ghost soldiers together into a blood blade that was a thousand feet long, and slashed down towards Zhang Ruochen who was leaping in mid-air.
The blade slashed through, splitting the space continuously, forming countless fragments.
With the power of this blade, even a Fourth Order Half-Saint would probably not be able to catch it.
Even though Zhang Ruochen was quite confident in his own strength, he still immediately executed Spatial Shift and dodged to the right, not daring to fight her.
“The methods of the Ghost Raising Ancient Clan are really quite powerful as the legends say. I’m afraid that her strength is still above the Yin Xuan Era.”
Zhang Ruochen had just moved out horizontally when the golden corpse controlled by Yin Xuan Ji erupted with astonishing speed, and in an instant, it penetrated the spatial realm and attacked Zhang Ruochen’s body.
The wind from its punches drove the silhouette of the golden palace behind it and impacted forward.
“Divine Dragon’s Tribulation.”
Zhang Ruochen struck out the Dragon and Elephant Palm, and in the palm of his hand, a dragon shadow and elephant shadow flew out as he fought hard against the golden corpse.
“Boom!”
A mountainous force surged over from above the golden fist, shaking Zhang Ruochen to the point that he took eighteen steps back in a row, crushing the rocks on the ground with every step that fell.
The power of the golden corpse was definitely more powerful than that battle corpse with three heads and six arms.
“Zhang Ruochen, if you admit defeat now, it’s still not too late. As long as you kneel down and kowtow to me and admit your mistake voluntarily, this gongzi will let you go.”Yin Xuanji shook his bell, a sinister smile in his eyes.
He had been invincible against the enemy in conjunction with Feng Yin Cicada, and even the older generation figures amongst the Half Saints had to retreat.
Still unable to take down a mere Fish Dragon Realm cultivator?
Zhang Ruochen only felt a great pain in his right arm, and the right half of his body was a little numb, unable to lift his strength.
The Golden Corpse’s battle power was estimated to be not too far from that of a fourth-ranked Half-Saint.
Yin Xuan Ji’s cultivation had most likely reached the Second Order Half Saint realm, otherwise, it was impossible for him to control such a powerful battle corpse.
A Fourth Order Half Saint level of battle power was considered quite impressive even amongst the Half Saints. After all, of the Half-Saints in the entire Kunlun Realm, a large portion of them stopped below the Fourth Order Half-Saint level, and only 30 to 40% of the Half-Saints were able to reach above the Fourth Order Half-Saint level.
Zhang Ruochen still didn’t change his colour and didn’t have any fear, only that his eyes became quite serious. He mobilised the Sacred Dragon Qi in the Dragon Pearl and quickly surged it towards his right arm, and the painful and numb feeling quickly disappeared.
Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was still being obstinate, Yin Xuanji snorted coldly and once again shook the three bells up, controlling the golden corpse, he once again punched out two fist seals.
The silhouette of the golden palace flew forward as if it was a world pressing down on Zhang Ruochen.
“Spatial Collapse.”
Zhang Ruochen’s eyes also sank as his right index finger pointed forward, shattering the space in front of him into a broken spatial zone.
Especially in the Ghost God Valley, the power that erupted from executing Spatial Collapse was even more powerful. The space within a radius of dozens of feet collapsed inwards in a split second, completely fragmenting into pieces.
Yin Xuanji was also quite surprised, not expecting that Zhang Ruochen would actually know such a terrifying spatial move. With such a powerful move, even a Fifth Order Half-Saint or Sixth Order Half-Saint would probably only be able to retreat.
The speed of the golden corpse, on the contrary, was quite astonishing as it immediately retreated backwards, surprisingly escaping that piece of shattered space.
In the other direction, the eight thousand ghost soldiers under the control of Feng Yincicada arranged themselves into a circular battle circle, surrounding Zhang Ruochen in the centre.
Eight thousand ghost qi, rushing out from the bodies of the ghost soldiers, transformed into a bucket-thick iron rope, interweaving into a prison of ghost qi.
Feng Yinchan held a ghost streamer, her ink-black veil covering most of her pretty face, making her look quite mysterious as she said, “Zhang Ruochen, this time, it will be hard for you to escape even if you take a wing.”
Zhang Ruochen stood at the centre of the ghost energy cage, looking extremely calm as he said, “You think a Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Regeneration Formation can trap me?”
“Since you know about the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Regaining Formation, you should understand that I only need to activate the formation to siphon off your martial soul. With the loss of your martial soul, can you still control space?”
Obviously, Feng Yincicada had great confidence in the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Regaining Grand Formation, knowing that this formation, even amongst the rank six formations, was considered to be quite powerful.
Not to mention Zhang Ruochen, even those Half-Saints who had cultivated for more than two hundred years and had already cultivated their Saint Souls to an extremely solid state would have difficulty blocking the power of the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Regurgitation Grand Formation.
Zhang Ruochen just gave a faint smile and without further words, he directly controlled the power of space, pulling and drawing the eleven spatial cracks in the distance at the same time.
If they were attacked by these spatial cracks, the ghost soldiers that Feng Yinchan had managed to refine with great difficulty would all be wiped out.
“Really think I don’t dare to kill you.”
A cold light emerged from Feng Yin Cicada’s eyes as he struck the ghost streamer out, hovering over the eight thousand ghost soldiers.
As the ghost streamer slowly rotated, the eight thousand ghost soldiers simultaneously rushed out forwards, their ghost bodies disintegrating into ghost qi, which condensed back into eight thousand ghost pattern talismans that flew towards Zhang Ruochen.
Looking from afar, Zhang Ruochen’s body was completely surrounded by ghost pattern talismans.
The 8,000 ghost pattern talismans were rapidly rotating, forming a huge vortex of ghost qi and emitting a “whimpering” sound.
Yin Xuanji slightly frowned, although he also very much hoped that Feng Yincicada would be able to kill Zhang Ruochen. However, Zhang Ruochen could not die now, if he died here, then who would take them out of the netherworld?
It was still a bit impulsive for Feng Yinchan to use the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Regeneration Formation to deal with Zhang Ruochen.
The Devouring Rabbit sent the Demonic Ape into the Tutelary World and immediately returned to the ground.
Not only it, the Blood Moon Ghost King was also standing not far away. Only, the Bloodmoon Ghost King appeared extraordinarily aloof, without any expression, as if it was an onlooker.
The Swallowing Rabbit raised its head and stared at her, saying, “Sister Ghost, if you don’t make a move, I’m afraid that Master Dust will die at the hands of the two inheritors of the Ghost Nurturing Ancient Race and the Corpse Catching Ancient Race.”
The Blood Moon Ghost King glanced towards it and said, “He won’t die that easily, instead, in that dark place, there are a few very powerful auras.”
To be able to make even a Ghost King, call it formidable, it could be seen that the other party was definitely not an ordinary character.
On the Blood Moon Ghost King’s face, a wary expression appeared.
Because, she was able to sense that in that dark place, there was a strange force that was becoming stronger and stronger, and was actually able to suppress the ghost aura on her body.
That power made her feel rather uncomfortable.
“Boom.”
At the centre of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Regeneration Formation, Zhang Ruochen’s body emanated a five-coloured light, tearing out five gaps in the already fragile space here.
Eight thousand ghost pattern talismans flew out backwards at the same time.
“That is …… the power of the Five Elements Chaos, could it be that Zhang Ruochen has actually cultivated the legendary Five Elements Chaos Body?”
Feng Yinchan’s face, turned extremely pale as he immediately controlled the ghost streamer, wanting to take back the 8,000 ghost soldiers that had turned into talismans. After all, those ghost soldiers were the ones she had spent a lot of energy and wealth to refine. If they were to fall into the spatial rift, there would be heavy losses.
It was a pity that she was still a step too late.
Zhang Ruochen sent more than ten spatial cracks, striking out at the same time, devouring all 8,000 ghost soldiers. Only six Impermanent grade ghost soldiers remained, preserving their ghost bodies and flying back into the ghost streamers.
As for the other two impermanent level ghost soldiers, they suffered from the attack of the spatial cracks and had already been dispersed.
As the ghost soldiers were annihilated, Feng Yincicada also suffered some degree of backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood and immediately falling backwards.
“Zhang Ruochen, you are looking for death.”
Yin Xuan Ji once again took control of the two battle corpses, preparing to strike with all his might.
Right at this moment, an old voice rang out from the ghostly mist in the distance, “Ji’er, in this region, the space is very fragile, and it has a great advantage over Zhang Ruochen. You retreat first, and let the old man clean him up.”
Vaguely, one could see a rusty brass coffin suspended in the centre of the grey-black ghost mist.
The voice just now was coming from within the coffin.
Yin Xuan Ji was clearly extremely unconvinced, however, he did not defy the will of the old man in the coffin.
This person was an old ancestor of the Corpse Catching Ancient Clan, who had been cultivating for hundreds of years, and had ventured to the netherworld in search of the Resurrection Pill because his lifespan was about to end.
Although, Yin Xuan Ji was the inheritor of the Corpse Catching Ancient Clan, and in the clan, he had rights comparable to those of a Saint, he still did not dare to offend the old ancestor in the coffin.
Yin Xuan Ji arched his hand and bowed to the brass coffin, saying, “Old Ancestor, Zhang Ruochen’s body has a Divine Difficulty Fruit, if you take it, you can prolong your life for a hundred years.”
Upon hearing the words “Divine Difficulty Fruit”, the brass coffin shook slightly, and the breathing of the person in the coffin became quite rapid.
The Divine Coddling Fruit was made from Divine Qi and Divine Blood, and it was only after a long period of time and broken months of deposition that it could finally grow out.
Although, its medicinal power was not comparable to the Resurrection Pill, it was still a life-renewing divine object, and even Saint-level figures were very thirsty for one.
The very moment the Brass Coffin appeared, Zhang Ruochen felt a huge pressure as his feet gradually sank, and soon, the ankles of his feet had sunk into the ground.
At this time, let alone fighting, even moving a finger was incomparably difficult.
