"Leave this to us." Seeing the corpse ghouls and skeletal army charging toward them, Luo Qian thrust out his spear, unleashing thousands upon thousands of pillars of lightning.
The pillars of lightning carved swaths of emptiness through the corpse ghouls and skeletons, while the shadows of Luo Qian's spear engulfed the Black Bone City Lord.
Dongfang Yi held another Ghost Lord-level powerhouse at bay. Snowflakes drifted down as bitterly cold icy energy spread outward. Countless low-tier skeletons turned into ice statues, and when the howling wind swept past, they shattered and scattered across the ground.
Su Qing, Pig Seven, and Chi Min charged over at the same time. A mass of bluish-black mist churned around Pig Seven in particular, carrying an intensely corrosive force.
When low-tier skeletons and corpse ghouls touched the bluish-black mist, their bodies sizzled as they corroded. Even those around Pig Seven's cultivation level were extremely wary of it.
"Haha! The technique Brother Lu taught me really works!" Pig Seven laughed heartily, swinging his rake as he barreled through the armies of skeletons and corpse ghouls.
They had been trapped with Lu Xiaotian's remnant body in the Greenwood Sacred Abyss for more than sixty thousand years. They hadn't spent all that time for nothing.
Luo Qian, Dongfang Yi, Wen He, and Crimson Dream Demon Venerable had benefited the most. Even the Nether River Blood Mosquito had gained a great deal.
Fighting alongside Lu Xiaotian's remnant body against the Black Float Bone Emperor—and battling an Emperor-level powerhouse—was an opportunity that Ghost Lord- and Dragon Lord-level powerhouses could hardly hope to encounter. As the Black Float Bone Emperor continually honed them in battle, Lu Xiaotian had also offered each of them guidance on their cultivation.
Wen He's understanding of spatial laws and dragon seal divine abilities had reached a