Beneath the mirage pyramid, an intensely compressed vortex suddenly erupted, blasting every undead within several thousand meters away like a bomb.
A vast, empty space was instantly blasted into the once-dense tide of undead.
Even the Dark Sword Master staggered under the fierce wind. Once he steadied himself, he saw a figure standing at the center of the storm, holding an intensely compressed vortex whose color was as deep and dark as an abyss.
"King of Hurricanes, have you come to challenge my lord's authority?"
The Dark Sword Master grew solemn as he faced Leng Mu. Acknowledging his strength, he addressed him as the King of Hurricanes.
"That's right. Now call your master out here to polish my shoes."
Leng Mu chuckled, watching countless undead fall from the sky and smash to their deaths. He absorbed a vast number of Essence Remnants and remnant souls, inadvertently picking up several hundred Essence Remnants. Ha Jirui's luck bonus was still working its magic.
"King of Hurricanes, you will repent for your foolish choice. My lord's will permits neither doubt nor defiance!"
The Dark Sword Master gripped the Dark Blade, ready to fight. Once Leng Mu finished absorbing the Essence Remnants and remnant souls, he lunged forward and slammed down a fist.
His fist met the sword, and Vortex Fist erupted instantly. The terrifying compressed storm exploded, throwing Leng Mu back a hundred meters while the Dark Sword Master and his mount were blasted several thousand meters away, crashing heavily into a stretch of desert.
Leng Mu immediately turned into a streak of light and pursued him. The Egyptian troops were stunned. All they had seen was a man dressed in black appearing, annihilating thousands of undead with one move, then sending the Dark Sword Master flying with another.
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