God Emperor - Chapter 1112

Chapter 1112: 1112

Yin Xuanji was surprised . He had to re-judge Zhang Ruochen’s abilities . If they fought one-on-one, he might very well lose .

“I must admit, you are indeed strong and have the qualifications to be arrogant . But can you really sweep everything by yourself?”

Yin Xuanji’s eyes shone darkly . He took out a bell and shook it lightly .

Ding, ding .

Wind started blowing . Instantly, six Battle Corpse Kings flew out of the city manor and stood around Yin Xuanji .

Battle Corpse Kings were similar to Beast Kings . When the six Battle Corpse Kings were gathered together, shocking evil Qi emanated from them . It formed rings of black mist below Yin Xuanji’s feet .

Some other Necromancer cultivators also controlled Battle Corpses to surround Zhang Ruochen . In addition to the six Battle Corpse Kings in the ancient city, there were dozens of Silver Armor Battle Corpse . They were as strong as First Trial Pre-Saints .

There were close to 1,000 Half-Saint Xuan Armor Battle Corpses too .

The Ancient Necromancer and Ghost Cultivation Races had very rich heritages . Their history reached even further than the Taichi Way, Buddhist Way, and Confucianism Way, reaching all the way to the Ancient Wizard Way .

In a way, the Necromancer and Ghost Cultivation Races were branches of the Ancient Wizard Way .

The brilliant Ancient Wizard Way had disappeared in history while the two ancient races had lasted until today . In their golden era, they could be compared to the Immortal Vampires .

On the surface, they weren’t as powerful as before . However, very few people knew just how much they’d hidden . Anyway, they were difficult to measure .

“You think two mere Battle Corpse Kings can stop a top-tier fighter?”

Zhang Ruochen smiled . Holy Qi surged from his palm and entered the Heir Stamp . Rings of light pulsed from the stamp .

“Zhang Ruochen doesn’t need to attack . I alone can make them go ashes to ashes, dirt to dirt . ”

Sikong One chuckled . He slammed his gold cane into the ground . Sparks flew . With a boom, the entire ancient place shook . A wide crack opened up in the center of the vast street, splitting the city in half .

The cultivators of the two races were all shocked . Gasps rose amongst them .

“Another terrible figure . ”

They all stared at Sikong One in terror . Majestic Buddhist chants came from the distance . A monk was reciting a hymn .

Various gazes looked in the direction of the chanting . They saw a monk sitting cross-legged in the air . Buddhist light shone from him . He was reciting the Kṣitigarbha Sūtra to send the evil spirits to peace .

The ghostly clouds shrouding the ancient city gradually purified . The blue sky and white clouds were exposed again .

That monk was Sikong Two . The Buddhist hymn spread throughout the city . The chanted words formed various golden characters that flew in the sky .

The dead and evil spirits of the Necromancer Race were all wailing . Some weaker ones dissipated into black fog as soon as they were hit by the Buddhist words .

Feng Yinchan’s expression turned serious . “The Ksitigarbha can send dead souls off . It’s used specifically against the Necromancer Race . Sikong Two’s knowledge in it has reached a very advanced level . I must take our cultivators away . Otherwise, we will suffer great losses . ”

Yin Xuanji was in trouble too . It wasn’t hard if he went against only Zhang Ruochen . However, the cultivators with him were all top figures . Once they started battling, the Necromancer and Ghost Cultivation Races would suffer great losses even if they won .

Did they have to escape so pathetically?

Yin Xuanji was unwilling to do so, but his logic still defeated his impulse . He said to Feng Yinchan, “Lead the Ghost Cultivation Race away . I’ll follow with the Necromancer Race . If I can kill Sikong Two in the chaos, things might change . At that time, come back and we’ll kill all of Zhang Ruochen’s forces from two sides . ”

Feng Yinchan didn’t hesitate . She led the Ghost Cultivation cultivators to transform into black clouds, charging toward where Sun Dadi was . She could see that Sun Dadi’s direction was the weakest . It was the fastest way to leave the city .

“You want to leave without giving us the treasure?”

Flames shot out from Sun Dadi’s body . He fended off the ghostly fog . At the same time, he hurled his metal staff out . He sent dozens of Ghost Cultivation members flying back . They landed as ground flesh .

Just as the Ghost Cultivation Race was trying to break through, the Necromancers all attacked Zhang Ruochen and Sikong Two . Some of the Battle Corpses formed large formations, surrounding Sikong One, Huang Yanchen, Blackie, and Zhao Shiqi .

Close to 1,000 Half-Saint Battle Corpses attacked at once . The scene was shocking and a portion of the city caved in immediately .

“Zhang Ruochen, it’s time to die!”

Yin Xuanji tossed the bell . It floated in the air and shook lightly . When the six Battle Corpse Kings heard the ringing, they picked up their black spears and attacked Zhang Ruochen .

They shone with brilliant golden light as if their bodies were made of gold . They were so powerful that their spears could shatter mountains .

Battle Corpse Kings were made from the corpses of Saints . After adding in some mysterious metal and letting them absorb Corpse Qi, they could keep evolving into a Saint Corpse King .

Zhang Ruochen struck with the Heir Stamp . He activated the Emperor Qi and crashed against two Battle Corpse Kings . However, the Battle Corpse Kings were very resilient . They didn’t disassemble . There was only a slight dent where the Heir Stamp hit them .

They quickly climbed out of the rubble . Screaming, they grabbed their icy spears and started attacking again .

Their flesh bodies are even harder than some lower Saint bodies, Zhang Ruochen thought .

Battle Corpse Kings were as skilled as Beast Kings, but their defensive abilities were shockingly strong . It was very hard to kill them entirely .

Yin Xuanji scoffed . “Zhang Ruochen, I will kill Sikong Two first and then come kill you . You think you came to steal the treasure . In actuality, you came to die . ”

“Really?”

Zhang Ruochen pulled out the Abyss Ancient Sword . He swept it across, leaving a crescent trail of Sword Qi . It sliced a Battle Corpse King’s waist .

With a rip, the Battle Corpse King was cut in half . Even when cut apart, it still tried to attack .

Zhang Ruochen struck again . Sword Qi flew out like a web and shattered the Battle Corpse King into hundreds of pieces .

Seeing this, Yin Xuanji lost his composure . “How is this possible? Battle Corpse Kings are made from the body of a Saint and contain deep sea gold . How can it be sliced apart so easily?”

Zhang Ruochen didn’t answer . He attacked once again with a saint technique . He halved another Battle Corpse King . The two halves flew out to the left and right .

This was too terrifying . Two Battle Corpse Kings were killed in an instant . This kind of loss made Yin Xuanji want to spit out blood . He couldn’t go against Sikong Two . Instead, he lifted the Green Eyes Blue Blood Marble . It hovered above his hands .

With the current situation, he had to kill Zhang Ruochen first .

“Blood of the Corpse Emperor,” Yin Xuanji whispered .

Green light flooded out of the Green Eyes Blue Blood Marble, dyeing the entire city green . A drop of green blood flowed out of the marble, dripping onto Yin Xuanji’s forehead . It seeped into the cloth, melding with his body .

Whoosh!

Horrifying Corpse Qi radiated from Yin Xuanji’s body and he doubled in size . Blue fur covered the cloth around him . Right now, Yin Xuanji’s aura was even stronger than the six Battle Corpse Kings together .

“Die!”

He was so fast; he crashed against Zhang Ruochen in an instant . The two flew back at once, shattering the wall of the manor . Claws grew out of Yin Xuanji’s fingers . He swiped at Zhang Ruochen’s neck .

Boom .

A blue dragon flashed down Zhang Ruochen’s arm . He pushed a palm out, hitting Yin Xuanji’s chest and sending him flying .

Yin Xuanji flew back around 200 feet before dissolving Zhang Ruochen’s palm force . With a boom, he landed on the ground, creating a spider web of cracks .

Zhang Ruochen stood up from the rubble and dusted himself . He suddenly felt dizzy and his vision went black . Icy cold strength came from his neck . It was corroding his body .

Yin Xuanji’s claws had scraped past Zhang Ruochen’s neck, leaving behind three shallow cuts . The cuts had already turned black and corpse hair grew out . It was spreading out too, reaching for his face and shoulders .

Such powerful corpse poison .

Surprised, Zhang Ruochen immediately started using the Emperor Ming Nine-Sky Scripture . He activated Holy Qi to circulate around him, finally dissolving the corpse poison .

The hair around his neck fell off . Even the three cuts healed completely .