Taking the Spirit-Communicating Pill

"Very good..."

Before disappearing, the Frivolous Sword Saint revealed a relieved smile.

His unique Swordsmanship, "The Reckless Juejian," was passed down, and he did not cause any trouble for his descendants.

Respectfully seeing you off, senior.

Lu Changsheng bowed.

If it weren't for the Frivolous Sword Saint going easy on them, their group would have been held up by Frivolous Sword Saint for a long time.

Boom!

The massive Azure King's Tomb trembled.

Lu Changsheng and Saint Zou looked towards the entrance of the Azure King's Tomb, where they saw that one of the male sword immortal statues had had half of its body destroyed by War-Heaven Martial Venerable.

The defensive array protecting the Azure King's Tomb is in grave danger.

"Young Friend Lu, let's stop them quickly!"

Saint Zou was extremely eager and took out a calligraphy scroll. The scroll grew larger in the wind, Righteous Qi poured into it. Two True Dragons formed from the Righteous Qi rushed out of the scroll, baring their fangs and claws, and pounced on War-Heaven Martial Venerable.

"Hmph, a mere Eighth-Grade- rank expert dares to ruin my plans?"

The Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul took a deep breath and struck out with his palm. The overwhelming Devil Qi collapsed like a boundless Nether Sea, shattering the two Jiaolong formed from the Righteous Qi.

The Devil Qi, undiminished in its force, continued its assault on Saint Zou.

Saint Zou quickly opened another scroll of manuscripts, and with his supreme Righteous Qi, he condensed a divine mountain to block his way.

Boom!

Even the golden sacred mountain could not withstand the power of the Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul, and collapsed and scattered.

Fortunately, he managed to block a blow for Saint Zou.

Saint Zou's face turned deathly pale.

The continuous use of the powerful calligraphy model nearly exhausted the True Qi of the Saint Zou.

Although the Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul's greatest skill was manipulating puppets, his own cultivation level was not low; even if he were to take action personally, he would be superior to Saint Zou.

"Ten Thousand Blades Chase the Wind!"

Lu Changsheng's target was also the Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul.

As long as we keep the Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul occupied, preventing him from concentrating on manipulating the two powerful puppets, Sun Radiance True Lord and War-Heaven Martial Venerable, we can buy some time.

Even worse, killing the Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul could break the deadlock.

"A Flashy Sword Strike!"

Yuexi also unleashed a sword strike, which came straight from the sky. The Sword Qi was multicolored and extremely powerful, tearing through Spacetime, with the sword tip Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul.

Lu Changsheng's Disciples unleashed all sorts of Law Treasures and various Cultivation Method techniques, relentlessly attacking the Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul.

Damn it!

The Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul had devoted most of his energy to manipulating the puppets, and his own strength was not as good as that of the War-Heaven Martial Venerable, so he had to dodge or resist these attacks.

"Thousand Corpses Dance in Chaos!"

The Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul summoned thousands of puppets in one go, densely packed like an army, including puppets ranging from Earth Immortals to the God King Realm.

Various attacks came, and the puppets were destroyed one by one.

Lu Changsheng destroyed a hundred puppets with a single sword strike.

The "Nine Taichu Forms" taught by the White Emperor has reached the pinnacle of Sword Dao; the fifth form alone is beyond the ability of these puppets to withstand.

"Drink."

Lu Qinglian concentrated her True Qi into her fist and shattered a God King Realm puppet with a single punch.

The explosive force of the fist pierced through the God King Realm puppet, destroying the other puppets behind it as well.

"You should not exist in this world; you should enter the Netherworld and be reborn."

Chen Yi clasped his hands together, and the Immovable Wisdom King True Body Buddha Light.

Chen Yi forcibly converted the remnant souls within some of the weaker puppets, turning them into mindless shells that fell from the sky.

Dust to dust, ashes to ashes.

"Snort."

Dugu Aotian wielded two Demon Soldiers, annihilating the puppets. Puppet after puppet was cleaved in two High Antiquity Demon Swords, "Yuantu" and "Avici," through physical exorcism.

As he watched the puppets being destroyed one by one, the Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul felt his heart bleed.

This is a puppet army that he has accumulated over millions of years.

"Once you obtain the corpse of the Azure King, one puppet is worth millions of ordinary puppets."

The Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul had a ferocious expression and was no longer concerned with anything.

He waved the Ten-Thousand Souls Banner, and countless wronged souls poured into the body of the War-Heaven Martial Venerable.

"Ahhh!!"

War-Heaven Martial Venerable let out a painful cry, his aura surging wildly.

The Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul completely took control of War-Heaven Martial Venerable's corpse. War-Heaven Martial Venerable unleashed a fatal punch, causing the surrounding space to collapse.

"Ten Directions Overlord Fist!"

Boom!

The force of the punch was devastating, obliterating the sun and moon!

The entire Azure King's Tomb trembled under the oppressive aura of the War-Heaven Martial Venerable.

The male and female sword immortal statues simultaneously drew their swords, relying on the grand formation of the Azure King's Tomb, their Sword Qi shining brightly and dazzlingly.

"This is the strongest puppet I've ever crafted! Break it!"

Under the control of the Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul, the War-Heaven Martial Venerable unleashed his savage power without reservation, shattering the two Sword Qi and smashing them into the male sword immortal statue.

The domineering power shattered the male sword immortal's thousand-foot body, destroyed the divine statue, caused the grand formation of the Azure King's Tomb to shake violently, and caused a large number of underground palaces to collapse.

"Stop them!"

Yan Ruxue saw that the Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul was about to destroy the last guard of the Azure King's Tomb. Once the bodies of the Azure King and Merak Sword Maiden fell into the hands of the Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul- Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul, no one present could stop him from leaving.

"I'm sorry, your opponent is me."

Sun Radiance True Lord stopped Yan Ruxue, nine golden flames hovering around his body, each a divine flame capable of burning even a powerful expert.

Yan Ruxue hesitated for a moment, then with a flick of her fair wrist, an ancient scroll appeared.

"I wonder if it'll be in time..."

Yan Ruxue was confident in defeating Sun Radiance True Lord, but if the corpse of the Azure King was taken away by the Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul beforehand, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Mortal Life Is Like a Dream!

Yuexi wielded her Immortal Sword to vanquish the surrounding puppets, her Five-Colored Sword Qi carrying boundless sword intent as it pressed down upon the Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul.

"You think you can kill me, a mere junior?"

The Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul snorted coldly, and with a thought, War-Heaven Martial Venerable instantly teleported in front of the Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul and shattered the seven-colored Sword Qi with a punch.

The shattered Sword Qi scattered in all directions, Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul' Daoist Robes fluttered wildly, yet he couldn't harm it in the slightest.

Yuexi turned deathly pale.

War-Heaven Martial Venerable was Fifth-Grade great power in his previous life. Even if only his physical body and remnant soul remain, with the support of the Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul and a massive number of wronged souls, War-Heaven Martial Venerable's strength can still reach the peak of Sixth-Grade great power, infinitely close to Fifth-Grade great power.

Even if Yuexi is a genius in the Profound Maiden Palace, it would be difficult for her to cross so many ranks.

"Complete destruction!"

The Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul laughed wildly, manipulating the War-Heaven Martial Venerable to unleash a domineering extreme fist of compressed air, shattering the thousand-foot-tall female sword immortal statue with a single punch.

"This is it!"

Yan Ruxue, Saint Zou, Saint Zeng all changed their expressions drastically.

The grand formation of the Azure King's Tomb has been completely destroyed!

"Disciple, use the Spirit-Communicating Pill. If we cannot summon the soul of Remote Antiquity powerhouse from the Netherworld, we will retreat."

Lu Changsheng knew that he possessed the Apprentice-Teaching Simulator, so even if the Corpse-Controlling Old Ghoul obtained the Azure King's corpse and refined it into a puppet, he would still have a way to defeat him in the future.

As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn.

However, before fleeing, Lu Changsheng had his Disciple Xu Jing try the Twenty-First-Grade Divine Pill, the "Spirit-Communicating Pill."

This Medicinal Pills can summon the soul of Remote Antiquity powerhouse from the Netherworld Realm to possess him. Lu Changsheng doesn't know if he can succeed, or which Remote Antiquity powerhouse's soul will possess him.

"Good!"

Xu Jing took out the Spirit-Communicating Pill and resolutely swallowed it.