Seeing the killing formation ahead gradually stabilize, a flicker of surprise crossed Song Wen's eyes.
It was his first time using the Primordial Chaos Divine Thunder. His opponent was even a corpse cultivator heavily restrained by lightning arts, yet he had still failed to break the other's technique.
What the Myriad Corpses Ancestor had said earlier—that the Myriad Corpses Sha Qi he had refined was not restrained by lightning arts—now seemed not to have been entirely boastful.
Song Wen did not panic. Before the Primordial Chaos Divine Thunder vanished, his magic power surged around him, and the Thunder Kui Wings behind his back beat once more.
This time, the lightning bursting from the Thunder Kui Wings was not silver-white, but tinged with purple-red.
This purple-red hue was the transformation brought about after the Nine-Heavens Thunder Astral Stone had merged with the Thunder Kui Wings. It possessed the power to weaken heavenly tribulations.
The thick purple-red lightning, more than a zhang across, slammed into the killing formation.
For a moment, black-yellow and purple-red lightning ran rampant within the killing formation.
The blue-gray Killing Intent rapidly dissolved and vanished amid the intertwining of the two kinds of lightning.
The killing formation that the Myriad Corpses Ancestor had struggled to stabilize was once again on the verge of collapse.
A savage glint suddenly flashed through his somewhat anxious eyes.
His hands swiftly formed several hand seals.
In an instant, the Killing Intent that continued to pour endlessly from the thirty-six corpse coffins no longer tried to resist the ravages of the two-colored lightning. Instead, it surged into the long spears held by those Killing Intent corpse puppets.
Suffused with Killing Intent, the long spears gave off a cold, metallic gleam.
"Go!"
The Myriad Corpses Ancestor shouted.
Several thousand Killing Intent spears were hurled