"Don't think you can get away!"
Seeing the Zombie General try to flee, Xia Ping pursued him relentlessly. He used Kunpeng Step, soaring through the air like a great roc. His speed was incredible, and he caught up in an instant.
"Stop him! Hurry and stop him!" the Zombie General shouted, ordering the Skeleton Soldiers around him to swarm forward and hold Xia Ping back.
Crash!
Hundreds of Skeleton Soldiers charged forward without fear of death. Some carried bone knives, while others bore bone shields. Like a small army, they rushed at Xia Ping in a frenzy.
"Die!"
A cold glint flashed in Xia Ping's eyes. He formed a hand seal, and brilliant golden light blazed around his body. He looked like a Buddha, his face full of compassion and mercy.
He thrust out a palm. In an instant, palm prints filled the sky, shining like golden seals. Like the palm of a Buddha, they held the power to cleanse the filth of the world.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The hundreds of Skeleton Soldiers blocking his way couldn't withstand the force. They were swept away as if crushed by a flood, their bones blasted to pieces.
As the golden light erupted, they seemed to be scorched by the sun. Their bones fell apart, and the Yin Energy sustaining their bodies quickly vanished, as if purified.
Jiang Yaru, Chu Rong, Nangong Wu, and Feng Hetang charged forward as well. They unleashed exquisite martial techniques, smashing one Skeleton Soldier after another with unstoppable force.
"Damn it!"
The Zombie General was terrified. He had intended to ambush these humans and kill them all, then use the corpses of these elite humans to create elite soldiers of his own.
But he hadn't expected these humans to be such peerless fighters. The young man battling him