encountered an overly powerful enemy within the ancient tomb. They were to prepare their formations and be ready to assist him. 。By the way, also let a few people train more in this Black Heaven Moun...(Logically, it's time to revise this, but I've been working on a deadline and many places haven't had time for careful consideration. Deleting duplicates is troublesome, so I'll just release it first. There's also a plot point that needs to be explained here. After this wave passes, I'll start revising.)
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"Damn humans, daring to destroy my subordinate generals!" The leading Tiger You roared, descending personally from the clouds. He opened his mouth and spat out a pair of deeply sunken gray eyes that almost popped out. A massive amount of emerald-green phosphor fire spewed out, forming a tiger head pattern, charging towards the silver-armored woman.
“If you want to fight with more against fewer, do you think no one from the human race will stand up to you” A young man in black armor held a halberd aloft and struck at the leading tiger demon leader.
It was none other than Di Yao, one of the top Jindan cultivators from the Zhan Yue Alliance.
The majestic demonic aura erupted from the Sky-Diagram Painting, engulfing the tiger head pattern formed by the emerald flames. They struggled against each other.
"You're asking for death!" Hu Yu, the leader, glared with eyes blazing with two thick, grey lines that shot towards Fang Tianhua's painted scroll, smoothly ensnaring it.
A trace of sneer flashed across Di Yao's face. The Fang Tian Hua Ji, entangled by the ash lines, suddenly shattered inch by inch, turning into a wisp of smoke.
Uh oh, Tiger Leader was instantly startled, feeling a strange aura beside him. As expected, a few zhang away from his side, the shattered Fang Tian Hua Ji reappeared, slashing towards Tiger Leader's head.
The black robe worn by Hu You, the leader, is actually a defensive ghost artifact. It appears ordinary on the outside, but inside it contains the ancestral ghost patterns of the Hu You Ghost Clan. It can both confuse enemies and be used for defense. Additionally, it can contain the phosphorus fire that serves as the body of the Hu You Ghost Clan member, preventing it from spreading.
The Tiger Leader saw Fang Tianhua come over strangely, and directly drilled into the black robe. However, because it was too hasty, his head still got hit. When he drilled out from under the black robe again, some emerald green liquid oozed from his head. He cried out in pain repeatedly.
Di Yao seized the opportunity and relentlessly pursued the ghost.
While the Tiger Leader's twelve war generals, under the onslaught of the Silver-Clad Woman, were left with only half their number.
Hu You, the leader of the Tiger Clan, felt a sharp pang of pain in his heart. He had killed several human cultivators at the Golden Core stage, accepting the invitation from the Skeleton Ghost General Hu Qun to come and assist this time. Who would have thought that he would run into such tough opposition Not only did he gain nothing, but he suffered heavy losses, with his own main body injured quite badly.
As for Xiao Qingyu of the Wan Shou Sect and her fellow disciples, they were also blocked by another wave of skeletons. The two sides fought fiercely in a chaotic battle.
"Hu Qun, this turtle grandson! These two formidable humans were both blocked by me. Do you have any other tricks up your sleeve If not, even if I'm punished by the Ghost King for going against his orders, I won't stand here and take it!"
The tiger leader, who had suffered heavy losses, was terrified by Di Yao's killing prowess. Although he was a powerful figure in the later stages of Ghost Marshal, he couldn't withstand even a few moves against this black-armored boy. He was utterly defeated and humiliated.
“Of course there is, War Ming! Please show yourself, we can't hold on much longer!” The ghost general skull, called Hu Qun, shouted.
Here it is!
Suddenly, the ground beneath them began to tremble. In the distance, the solid earth cracked open, forming fissures as something moved with incredible speed from below.
"Be careful." Xiao Qingyu's face was grave as she alerted the Qi Condensation disciples of Wan Shou Sect to be wary of any movement on the ground.
A large amount of black qi emerged from the fissures in the ground. Boom, earth flew up, and a giant white skeleton rose from the black qi. It had wings on its back and was several dozen feet tall, with a gigantic skull for a head. "Just a few human cultivators at the Golden Core stage managed to force you two into this state. Looks like you two still need to go back and cultivate diligently." The leader of Zhan Ming said as the giant bone pupa broke through the soil. After emerging, it leaped into the air and opened its gaping maw.
A Foundation Establishment male cultivator from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect who was relatively closer to him saw this and was greatly alarmed. He hurriedly wanted to fly away, but when he saw the cold light in the skeletal head's eyes that occupied more than half of its face, the male cultivator suddenly felt his internal spiritual power running sluggishly. Before he could even react, he was bitten down by the other party.
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Even the mighty Emperor Yao and the silver-armored woman felt a chill run down their spines when they saw this skeletal chrysalis with wings devour human beings.
Skullbeard's heart sank. He thought to himself, "Although Zhan Ming is strong, he may not necessarily win against this human boy." Although the Ghost Clan was powerful, there were also outstanding individuals in the Human Clan.
As Zhan Ming burst from the earth, hundreds of other bone pupae also flew from the ground into the air, with a dozen or so Jindan-level bone pupae leading the way.
“You’re quite capable in that black armor, kid. Let’s have a spar.” Zhan Mingsheng bit down on the foundation-building cultivator, still not satisfied. He flapped his bone wings, moving with incredible speed toward Di Yao. Turning to Hu Qun, he ordered, “You and Hu Qun go hold back that woman in silver armor. Don’t kill her directly. I’ll deal with this kid first, then savor the silver-armored woman and the Thunderclap Pegasus.”
“Arrogant!” Di Yao’s face darkened. An ordinary Jindan-level ghost cultivator dared to speak so presumptuously. Countless cultivators in the immortal world, including those who could be compared to him at the Jindan stage, numbered less than five. Only Lingxiao Palace's freak could suppress him effortlessly. Aside from that, Di Yao had never been subdued by anyone else.
However, this Ghost Puppeteer's aura wasn't simple either. Di Yao didn't dare to be careless, abandoning Tiger You's leader, Fang Tian painted halberd came horizontally with a stroke, one move of the True Demon Blocking the Moon.
"Boy, you are indeed not simple, but your manpower is still a bit lacking." Zhan Ming saw Di Yao make his move and chuckled, thinking to himself that this human's strength was not inferior to his own, which was quite rare. It's just that he wasn't here alone this time.
After exchanging several blows with Di Yao, Zhan Ming was secretly startled. This kid's strength was slightly superior to his own. Glancing at Hu Jun's side, although there were many people, they were unable to do anything to the silver-armored woman. Could it be that the human race had become so powerful now Even among numerous ghost commanders, few could reach the level of these two people.
However, the good thing is that he brought a lot of people this time, which is something the human race can't match right now.
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"Ghost Puppet Slaughter Spirit Formation!" Zhan Ming blocked the Heavenly Painted Halberd with his bone hairpin. Taking advantage of Di Yao being held back by him, he roared, "His ten or so ghost generals who accompanied him each stood in a strange formation. The white bone eyes covering half their faces emitted a cold, ghastly light, condensing into a single beam aimed at Di Yao."
Di Yao's eyes narrowed, and with a flick of his left hand, another black magic bottle appeared. Demon qi emanated from it, forming a dark mirror that blocked the chilling white light.
However, controlling the True Demon Bottle while also resisting Zhan Ming was a bit too much for him. He was stretched thin and lacking in power. In haste, he took several more blows from the opponent. The True Demon Bottle shook violently, and the white cold light broke through the black mirror's blockade, striking Di Yao.
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"Damn it!" Di Yao instantly felt his mana circulation obstructed. Though with his strength, he could clear this restriction in a short time, how could this Ghost Puppeteer warlord give him that chance
“Haha, you know my power now, don't you With your strength, you must be ranked quite high among the human cultivators at the Golden Core stage. If I devour you, my power would probably increase dramatically, enough to surpass those other fellows.” Seeing Di Yao’s astonishment, Zhan Ming laughed heartily, but the smile on Zhan Ming’s face quickly froze.
> no intention of holding back at all. His figure flickered as he pressed forward again, his Fang Hua painting halberd swirling and transforming into a gigantic halberd shadow towering dozens of meters...