Chapter 95: The Great War Against the Hordes of Undead
"Be careful yourselves, I'll break open this blood cloud first."
Luoyun's body transformed into a long rainbow, and in an instant, she arrived above the Blood Cloud. She stood suspended in mid-air, like a goddess from the moon, with a long sword emitting divine light slowly rising from her body.
"Hmm..."
As the long sword was unsheathed, its aura shot out in all directions, and a strong sword intent spread out, driving away the evil aura of the Blood Cloud. When Luo Yun held the long sword in her right hand, her entire being rose with a soaring sword aura, as if she were a female war god, majestic and awe-inspiring.
Looking at the long sword in Luo Yun's hand, Xiao Fan flashed a look of surprise. If he hadn't sensed it wrong, that long sword was a spiritual artifact.
With the spiritual instrument in hand, Luo Yun's momentum suddenly increased. All that could be heard was her soft cry, as the long sword slashed down through the air.
A sword aura flashed with red, white and green light, carrying a strong sword intent that tore through the void, instantly slashing and killing in the bloody cloud.
"She was actually practicing the Three Extremes Sect's ancestral art, the 'Three-Part Return to the Origin Qi'." At the moment Luo Yun made her move, Xiao Fan had already confirmed that Luo Yun's cultivation method was indeed the Three Extremes Sect's inherited art, a supreme and unparalleled top-notch art.
"Three Divisions Return to the Origin" is the most superior among the three absolute top-notch inheritance techniques given by San Jue Shang Ren to Xiao Fan; this technique is the town temple inheritance technique of the Three Absolute Gate, and it means "three absolutes", precisely because it simultaneously possesses the attributes of ice, flame, and wind.
"...Clang!" The three-colored sword aura killed in the bloody cloud, the powerful sword intent and sword aura spread out, as if opening up the sky and earth, the bloody cloud was actually cut in half by one sword.
"Hmm..."
The blood cloud shattered into two halves, and a terrifying howl echoed out. Then, streaks of bloody shadows fell from the blood cloud.
"A cultivator, what a big nerve."
The shattered blood cloud suddenly contracted and transformed into a human figure, which looked like an ordinary middle-aged man at first glance. However, on his back was a pair of enormous blood-colored wings, and as they fluttered, an eerie and evil aura spread out.
Looking again at the eyes, they were actually a dense green light, and if you looked carefully, there was also a hint of blue hidden in the green.
"Comparable to a fourth-generation zombie and a cultivator of the Hua Shen realm."
Xiao Fan and Chen Yan's faces changed slightly, but they saw a three-colored light illuminating the sky. Luo Yun's body was overflowing with sword energy, holding a spiritual-level long sword that had already slashed towards one of the four-generation zombies.
That four-generation zombie stirred up its double wings, and an evil blood-colored aura spread out. It actually met Luo Yun's attack with bare fists.
"Dare to harm innocent people within the range of my San Jue Men, and you will never be reborn."
"A cultivator of good deeds? I, the king, will devour you today and use your spiritual energy to break through."
In the void, three beams of light in white, red and cyan colors spread out with a strong sword intent. On the other side, a blood-colored power swept across the void as well. Two powerful beings at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage clashed in mid-air.
Luoyun, as an elite disciple of the Three Extremes Sect, had a cultivation that was extremely exceptional and had already reached the peak of the Transcendent Realm. She also cultivated the sect's ultimate technique, the Zhēn Zōng Transmission, which was unparalleled in power. As she unleashed the Supreme Sword Technique, her body merged with the sword, unleashing an overwhelming might that seemed to shatter even the void itself.
That fourth-generation zombie was flapping its blood-colored wings, and the blood-colored energy spread out to block the sword energy's attack. At the same time, it met Luo Yun's attack with empty hands.
The two engaged in a fierce battle, stunning and unparalleled; however, Xiao Fan and Chen Yan did not have the mood to watch, as they were already surrounded by hordes of zombies.
Among these zombies, most of them are red-haired and green-haired zombies. However, there were also a dozen or so powerful zombies mixed in. These zombies seemed to be wrapped in thick iron armor, their bodies flashing with black light. They moved as if they were normal people, quick and agile, unlike other zombies.
Xiao Fan turned his head to look at Chen Yan, but saw that her small face was pale and her whole body was trembling slightly, she had actually been scared.
"Are you okay?" Xiao Fang gently patted Chen Yan's shoulder.
"No, nothing." Chen Yan had never experienced such a terrifying scene. When she saw the blood-red eyes of the zombies around her, their long fangs and bloody mouths, she suddenly felt cold all over her body.
"Make your move, don't rush to kill the enemy, mainly focus on preserving yourself."
Xiao Fan let out a soft sigh, originally intending to leave the Iron Armor Zombie for Chen Yan, but now it seemed impossible. With Chen Yan's current state, her cultivation could only reach five or six layers at most, how could she possibly contend with the Iron Armor Zombie?
"Kill."
Xiao Fan's eyes gradually turned cold, and the Cold Iron Sword appeared in his right hand. With a loud shout, he quickly pounced on the zombie group like a fierce tiger out of its cage.
"Ahh..."
A chorus of terrifying cries erupted from the zombie horde as they charged towards Xiao Fang.
Xiao Fan's entire body was enveloped in six layers of mysterious blue sword energy, with a powerful sword intent spreading out. Although it was only the sword energy cultivation of an ordinary sixth-rank, however, the power of his moves was not inferior to that of a peak ninth-rank cultivator.
There are many people in this world who can transcend ranks and kill enemies for no reason, one is because they have unparalleled martial arts skills, the other is because of their extraordinary innate talent.
Xiao Fan cultivated the "Nine Turns Sword Heart Scripture", a supreme pre-heavenly sword technique with 108 sword bones, fully occupying two prerequisites. His cultivation reached the same level as his peers, and he could easily kill enemies of higher levels. Although he only cultivated six sword auras, reaching the sixth rank of Transcending Mortality, his power was not inferior to that of a peak Transcending Mortality cultivator.
These zombies are the lowest level of all, with low IQ and no understanding of any skills or techniques, they just rely on their instincts to attack Xiao Fan, but with Xiao Fan's speed, they can't even touch his clothes.
Xiao Fan drew his sword like the wind, and the swift swordsmanship of the strange sword unfolded. Every time he saw a flash of sword light with his naked eye, he had already cut out more than ten swords, each of which could cut off the head of a red-haired zombie or a green-haired zombie.
Chen Yan also charged into the zombie crowd, but her small face was pale, and when she struck, her hands trembled slightly. The initial cultivation of the Condensation Realm couldn't be fully unleashed, and with great difficulty, she could only exert the power of the peak of the Mortal Realm.
"Hmm..."
At this moment, three iron-armored zombies rushed towards Chen Yan, and Chen Yan was suddenly busy; compared to other low-level zombies, the iron-armored zombies moved quickly, and their bodies were impervious to swords and guns. Their strength could move mountains and seas, equivalent to a condensed spirit realm physique, with extremely powerful attacks that even a condensed spirit realm cultivator would not dare to confront.
Surrounded by three iron-armored zombies at the same time, Chen Yan was in a precarious situation. Even if she were in her prime facing three iron-armored zombies, she would have to be extremely cautious, let alone now when fear had taken hold of her heart and her cultivation couldn't be fully utilized.
"bump..."
At this time, Chen Yan was caught off guard and punched by an iron-plated zombie with a force of tens of thousands of kilograms, hitting her body like being trampled by a wild beast, spitting out blood from her mouth, and flying backwards.
Chen Yan was injured, but the Iron Armor Zombie would not let her go. Just as she turned around, another Iron Armor Zombie attacked from behind.
"Ah..."
Chen Yan let out a miserable cry, her eyes wide open as the iron-armored zombie charged in front of her. The pitch-black and icy iron hands grasped her, then brought its gruesome blood-bowl-like mouth close to her neck.
Death is just around the corner.
The iron-clad zombie's fangs had not yet bitten down, but Chen Yan could already feel the sharp breath, like a sword aura cutting across her delicate skin on her neck.
