The forces of the Orthodox Path had been divided into three with Fenglan, Zi Mo and Qingfeng led one of the detachments towards the center of the Ridge where the fighting was the fiercest. Xiao Chen was attacking from the air with the Sword of the Vermilion Bird, sending jets of flames wherever he could with the versatility of the sword's attacks, with Qingluan and Ziyun'er guarding his rear.
The battle had barely begun and the defenders of the Sect were beaten back with countless of their Corpse Puppets destroyed or torched and just as many acolytes and disciples dead or wounded. The Great Immortal beheld the catastrophe now befalling the stronghold of his order with a pained grimace on his face. He bit the tip of his lips and spit some Essence Blood on his palm, using it to cast some strange spells. Strange, unnatural winds began to blow and innumerable wraiths materialized, dashing towards Xiao Chen, deflecting the bolts and jets of fire that he cast.
Ta… Ta… Ta… The footsteps reverberated like drums, growing louder and louder as the mysterious person drew closer to the entrance. Everyone tensed like a nocked arrow, keeping their eyes intently on the entrance, trying hard not to blink while waiting for the person to emerge. A gust of cold wind issued from inside the cave, gushing out like a burst of wraiths and apparition that made goose pimples oozed on everyone's skin. Even the sky seemed to darken with flat, dark nimbuses massing overhead. Ta… Ta… Ta… Xiao Chen stifled a shiver as he readied himself to see who it was coming. His heart was shaking with every nerve and muscle in him taut beyond imagination. He could hardly even move. He kept his eyes peeled on the entrance like everyone else and he glimpsed a silhouette surfacing out of the darkness. Everyone's breaths held like forever when the person finally stopped at the entrance of the cave. What remained
"W-what the... IMPOSSIBLE!" From all quarters, the forces of the Orthodox Path or the Corpse Refinery Sect alike, breathes were drawn and shocked and surprised gasps could be heard rising like the rustling a storm. The Xiao Chen who was dead is now standing again! What was more, the wounds on him were healing at a visible and yet unbelievable rate! No one could ever believe their eyes at what was happening. Everyone was astonished; Zuoqiu Yang, Xiaoyue, and the others, especially Xiaoyue. The color of her face seemed to have utterly drained as she felt herself convulsing violently as if she had witnessed her greatest fear coming true... "Junior Brother!" Luo Shangyan screamed, surprised, and exuberant. Beads of tears still hung from the ends of her eyelashes. Yu Yifeng was wearing a bewildered look, flustered beyond words. Xiao Chen got up and walked past them, gently giving them a push to his back, "Stay back." Yu Yifeng recov
The valley rocked endlessly. The surging vital force between heaven and earth went to the valley with great vigor and gathered there. At this moment, Xiao Chen was emitting waves of white radiance like a god descending to the world. Everyone in the valley was struck dumb with amazement. Red Sleeve's expression continually changed, but her eyes still looked quite cold. "How, how is it possible that you..." In mid-air, the Sword of the Vermillion Bird also started to vibrate, whistling continuously. Xiao Chen's eyes were as bright as lightning. He stretched out and caught the Sword of the Vermillion Bird that flew toward him. By moving his feet a little, he instantly arrived before Red Sleeve. "Whoosh!" The whole body of the Sword of the Vermillion Bird directly passed through her chest, bringing out a long string of spurting blood. This sword strike was so fast that everyone could not see it at all. Since this sword strike had gathered the Yang Qi between
The man in white robe held Yu Yifeng with his arms and landed lightly on the ground. He had a supermundane appearance, like an immortal. On his back was a cyan sword case. There was a Tai Ji pattern printed on the sword case. 10cm below the pattern was the word "Kunlun"(in seal character). The person who came was Tianyi Zi, the Sect Leader of Kunlun. Tianyi Zi looked at Yu Yifeng, who was in his arms, frowning a little. Then, the expression in his eyes changed a little bit. Finally, he shook his head and uttered a sigh. "Master!" At this time, six more beams of sword radiance fell from the sky. Two young girls in snow-white clothes and four green-clothed young men carrying long swords on their backs were coming. The others also came over. No matter it was Perfected Immortal Feng Lan or seniors from other sects, all of them looked at Tianyi Zi with respect at this moment. Perfected Immortal Qing Chen's hands trembl
"Thus... I created the Corpse Refinery Sect!" Her cold voice reverberated in the empty valley, and everyone was shocked. This fact that she said had never occurred to them. The dozens of people hiding in the dark were even more shocked. Red Sleeve sneered twice and continued, "At that time, I only took in homeless persons who had been severely bullied and had heavy Rancorous Qi initially. I lied to them, telling them that the Corpse Refinery Sect came down from ancient times. They believed it..." "Later, more and more people joined the sect, so I set the rules of the sect. I would take the soul of anyone who made a mistake. Of course, I exchanged these souls with the Administration of Heaven for my soul..." "Then I convinced them that the Administration of Heaven bounded the Corpse Refinery Sect. But as long as one Divine Corpse woke up, the sect could break away from the Administration of Heaven. They believed all that I said.
Before everyone realized what was happening, Xiao Chen already jumped up and hung in the air. He kept waving his arms and projecting Mystic Power into all directions. It seemed like he was creating some kind of formation, but he was not. It was a Yin-gathering Formation that Red Sleeve had created here well in advance. Now he was just using it. Dark clouds gathered here with howls and wails. Suddenly Red Sleeve's face turned pale and she was about to attack Xiao Chen. Seeing the sharp changes in her face, everyone was all but convinced. It turned out that what Su Lianyue had said was true. Tianyi Zi moved his body and pushed her back. All the people from Orthodox Path were working together. They had to exert themselves and even sacrifice themselves to buy Xiao Chen some time! Dark clouds kept gathering and there came howls and wails. They were formed by the Rancorous Qi of people who died in Miasma Mountain Range in thousands of years.
In the ice crystal, there was a girl that was as beautiful as a goddess. She was wearing nothing and her body shape was perfect, like a piece of artwork by heaven. But her hair was as white as snow. Her eyes were closed, making her eyelashes distinguishable. Her face looked quiet. Her hands were crossed on her belly. Her hair was just long enough to cover her breasts. She was not Hua Weiyang but Li Muxue. "Muxue." Xiao Chen had some tears in his eyes. He wiped off his tears and stepped to the crystal. After putting his hands on the thousand-year-old ice, he exerted his power to send out heat, but a freeze in the ice pushed it back and entered his viscera. At the drop of a hat, he was covered with a layer of frost. "Master!" Qingluan and others were shocked and ran to him right away, but Xiao Chen shook his head and kept sending out the heat. He was trying to melt it but was also restraining his power
"Who doesn't keep my people of Fort Raksasa?" Suddenly, a woman's cold voice came from the sky. Everyone was shocked and looked up. A ray of light approached from thousands of feet away. It was only clear to tell that it was a jade sedan chair flying over with speed when the light was near. The jade sedan was decorated with jade green beads and it was extravagant. The sedan curtain was woven with colorful silk of the immortal silkworm, so it could emit gorgeous colorful rays under the sun. Meanwhile, four beautiful women lifted the sedan in air and arrived. Everyone took a deep breath. The distance was at least ten thousand feet away, and that person was able to hurt people with such precision with a needle. How many people in the world could do that? The silver needle was light and extremely difficult to control with precision. It was completely different from controlling a sword with telekinesis. The wind direction and other