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Chapter 1289: Sword Beheads the Corpse King, End

"Hahahaha, its physical strength is comparable to that of an ancient spiritual treasure of the defensive type. Even if you are half a step into the Lunzang realm, it is difficult to hurt it. When it recovers some strength, you will all die! Everyone will die! Daqian will also die!" "Yuan Xiao" laughed wildly.

He chose to release the sealed White-haired Corpse King, which meant he was ready to fight to the death with Shen Yian and others.

This white-haired Corpse King was refined by the founder of the Corpse Control Sect thousands of years ago by consuming massive amounts of resources. He possesses extraordinary supernatural powers, and even powerful beings like immortals and gods have the strength to fight against him.

When the founder was preparing to go into seclusion to reach a higher realm, he was worried that he would fail and die, causing the White-haired Corpse King to lose control, so he sealed him in an ancient bronze coffin and used his own blood to draw seven seals. Each seal can control the White-haired Corpse King for a day. Even if he is gone, the White-haired Corpse King can still help the Corpse Control Sect resist powerful enemies.

Unfortunately, the founder's attack ultimately failed and he was reduced to ashes on the spot. The second and third leaders of the Corpse Control Sect both tried to control the White-haired Corpse King, but they all failed without exception. They were both killed by the White-haired Corpse King, and two seals were wasted in vain.

From then on, no one in the Corpse Control Sect dared to target the White-haired Corpse King. As history went on, the Corpse Control Sect encountered several crises of extinction over the past thousand years, and the remaining five seals were all used up. In later generations, the Corpse Control Sect was in a state of stagnation and declined along with the world.

"Yuan Xiao" naturally also thought about the White-haired Corpse King, but after so many years of research and exploration, he could only imitate the seal left by the founder and use secret methods to copy a low-quality version. If he used all his strength, he could control the White-haired Corpse King for one minute, or even shorter, but it was enough.

Since he chose to turn himself into a zombie, there was no turning back.

He took the risk of releasing the White-haired Corpse King just to wait for the other party to kill Shen Yian and others, then he would use the magic seal to control it, and finally devour it, taking this opportunity to step into the Lunzang Realm.

Since he's going to die anyway, he wants to take a gamble!

"Oh?"

Shen Yian raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Yan!"

The sharp whistling sound of a sword pierced Yuan Xiao's eardrums and caused pain.

what is that?

Seeing the Emperor Willow hanging beside Shen Yian, for some reason, a strong bad premonition emerged in Yuan Xiao's heart.

Shen Yian smiled, put his two fingers together and swung the sword casually.

Emperor Liu received the order and turned into a dazzling stream of light and flew down.

The place of the white-haired corpse king.

Puppet Zero, Puppet One, and Puppet Two, who were wrestling with the White-haired Corpse King, received the order and almost simultaneously retracted their strength and retreated explosively.

Without any force to check him, the white-haired corpse king rushed forward with his fangs and claws, roaring and swung his claws through the air. The five slashes quickly enlarged as if to split the sky and the earth, making the Hidden Disaster and Ghost Face, who were closest to him, feel more pressured.

"Qiang!"

A golden sword energy suddenly appeared and instantly cut off the five attacks. The remaining power spread out and turned into an impact that caused the white-haired corpse king who was charging forward to pause slightly.

"puff!"

Emperor Liu flashed in front of the white-haired corpse king and pierced through the body that was comparable to an ancient spiritual treasure as easily as cutting tofu.

"boom!"

Emperor Liu hit the white-haired corpse king with a flash of light, nailing it to the mountain wall on the side away from "Yuan Xiao", raising a large cloud of dust.

Shen Yian let out a light breath, and the smoke and dust in front of him dissipated. The white-haired corpse king was nailed to the mountain wall by Emperor Liu and kept struggling. He grabbed the sword of Emperor Liu with both hands and tried to pull it out. Unexpectedly, the next second, his hands were cut off by the sharp sword intent of Emperor Liu, and only helpless roars were left.

"Just now you said that I could hardly hurt it? It seems that it is not as powerful as you said. A mere evil creature dares to destroy my Daqian. Who gave you the courage?!"

As he spoke, Shen Yian's eyes focused, and the extreme pressure gathered into an invisible big hand, tightly grasping "Yuan Xiao"'s neck.

At this time, "Yuan Xiao"'s brain was in a state of shutdown.

According to the records within the sect, there was once a powerful being in the Lunzang realm who wanted to destroy the Yushi sect. The current sect leader used the seal to control the White-haired Corpse King to fight him. The two sides fought for a whole day. In the end, the powerful being in the Lunzang realm was seriously injured and fled, while the White-haired Corpse King was not hurt at all.

Even the mighty ones in the Lunzang Realm were unable to injure the White-haired Corpse King, but Shen Yian in front of him not only injured him, but also easily cut off one of his hands. Who on earth is he? !

"Banner is coming!"

Shen Yian didn't want to waste any more time, so he raised his hand and the black soul flag in Ghost Face's hand flew over with billowing black air and fell into his hand.

"My Yushi Sect is a great hero of Daqian. If you kill me, the Shen family will not forgive you!"

"Yuan Xiao" is well aware of the viciousness of magical weapons such as the Soul Banner and wants to make a final struggle.

Shen Yian looked at "Yuan Xiao" like he was a fool. It was you who said you wanted to destroy Daqian just now, and now it's you who is threatening his Shen family. What's wrong? Is your brain divided into two buttocks? The left and right brains start fighting each other as soon as you exert force?

"Buzz!"

Shen Yian didn't say anything. A large sun ring silently emerged behind him. The lifelike golden crow on it made "Yuan Xiao" obviously dazed.

"You are Shen...Ahhhh!"

Without waiting for Yuan Xiao to finish his words, Shen Yian activated the Black Soul Banner and began to extract souls.

Soon, "Yuan Xiao", whose soul was completely stripped away, turned into an empty shell and was casually put into the old willow tree by Shen Yian.

After getting rid of "Yuan Xiao", Shen Yian's gaze fell on the white-haired corpse king. He chopped a few times with Long Yuan's sword. Each sword splashed out dazzling sparks and only left white marks on his body that disappeared in an instant, without hurting him at all.

If it weren't for Emperor Liu, this white-haired corpse king would be really difficult to deal with.

"Your Highness!"

Yinzai and Guimian rushed over.

At this time, in the entire Corpse Control Sect, except for their own side, the only movable being left was the White-haired Corpse King.

"Ghost Face, can you figure out what's going on with this guy?"

Shen Yian turned around and asked.

"Your Highness, this corpse king should be the body of a powerful ancient warrior that was forged by the Corpse Control Sect. The strength of this body, combined with the forging of the Corpse Control Sect, has reached the level of Vajra Indestructibility in Buddhist terms. It is also extremely powerful. Without special means or sufficiently strong force, it is difficult to cause damage to it."

"Oh, Your Highness, the owner of this body exuded a very ancient aura at that time, which made some fragments of memory reappear in my mind. The content is too grand and chaotic, and it is difficult for me to describe it."

Ghost Face covered his forehead with his hands. Every time a fragment of memory came to his mind, his other memories would fall into a state of disorder, giving him an extremely headache.

"No hurry, take it easy for a while."

Shen Yian said in a gentle voice.

"It's a battlefield, yes! The memory fragment is a battlefield!"

Ghost Face suddenly spoke, his tone very serious.

"battlefield?"

Shen Yian and Yin Zai both looked puzzled.

"Yes, Your Highness. It is a very ancient battlefield. The Corpse King must have died there during his lifetime." Ghost Face said affirmatively.

Shen Yian frowned. Just talking about ancient battlefields, according to incomplete records, there are so many of them. There are ancient battlefields from a thousand years ago, and there are also those from ten thousand years ago, not to mention those from a hundred thousand years ago or a million years ago.

This world is much older than you might imagine.

Of course there is also the ghost face.