Legend of the Ancient Buddha

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Xu Zhongsheng swung his saber with his right hand. Saber qi crisscrossed the air, instantly shredding dozens of Yin soldiers.

At the sight, ten Yin Generals of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm hurriedly pounced on Xu Zhongsheng.

Against Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm experts of Yan Wang Palace such as Liu Chenxiang and Six-Eared Macaque, only one or two Yin Generals were needed to keep them occupied, while the remaining Great Luo Realm Yin Generals could deal with Yan Wang Palace's Grand Unity Supreme Immortals.

Moreover, the Nine Nether army also had Grand Unity Supreme Immortals.

In terms of high-end combat strength, the Nine Nether army held a great advantage.

The zombified Xu Zhongsheng had only his battle instincts left. His hands rapidly formed all kinds of weapons made of white bones, a fighting style extremely similar to White Bone Fate Lord's.

He hurled a bone spear with all his strength. It streaked across the sky for a hundred li, piercing hundreds of Yin soldiers along the way with overwhelming force.

"Courting death!"

"Kill him first!"

"So what if he is the master of Corpse Emperor Hall? Kill him, and our names will shake the world!"

"Hahaha! Is this the Fifth Heroic Lord? Why does he look just like one of his Corpse Slaves?"

"Everyone, don't let your guard down!"

The ten Great Luo Realm Yin Generals discussed among themselves as they activated their magical treasures and attacked Xu Zhongsheng.

Torrents of magical power in every color surged at him from all directions. Xu Zhongsheng remained hideous-faced, gripping a bone saber in each hand. He swung them like the wind, instantly scattering the incoming torrents of magical power. Then, with bloodshot eyes, he sprang into the air and threw both bone sabers at once.

The two bone sabers