Chapter 203 - The Great Battle Is Coming!!
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âCorpse Ancestor, you have just lifted the seal, your strength is greatly reduced.
There are tens of thousands of martial artists here, donât speak so boldly!â
You Ruolan said each word carefully, though her heart was uncertain.
âTianji Pavilion is as confident as ever.
Do you really think you can fathom the heavenly mechanism?â
âItâs just a petty trick, good enough to fool others.
Your Tianji Pavilion ancestors couldnât comprehend the Law of Fate even till death, yet you still dream of predicting the heavenly mechanism!!â
âRidiculous, truly ridiculous!!â
The Corpse Ancestor sneered, looking at You Ruolan with disdain.
âI am sure I can comprehend the Law of Fate, humph!!â
You Ruolan raised her chin, speaking arrogantly.
âHaha, one of the five Supreme Lawsâthe Law of Fate.
How could someone on such a low-level plane possibly comprehend it!!?â
âThose who can comprehend it are the sons and daughters of emperors with supreme talents across All Heavens and Worlds, who do you think you are!â
The Corpse Ancestor laughed, his face full of mockery.
âEveryone, please channel your Spiritual Power into the Heavenly Mechanism Plate to jointly resist the great enemy!!â
You Ruolan threw the compass in her hand into the sky.
The surging Heavenly Mechanism Power instantly transformed into giant black grinding discs, turning with a thunderous roar.
âHaha, you are not worthy of making me take action.
Corpse Tide Army, come forth!!â
âFollow me to battle, return!!!â
The Corpse Ancestor chanted ancient spells in a low voice, corpse energy exploded, filling the sky.
That terribly evil aura covered the entire Earth.
âThis aura is so powerful, it comes from ancient Huaxia!!!â
âHas another mighty one emerged from Huaxia?
It seems we must quicken our pace!!â
âHear my order, no one is allowed to enter Huaxia without my permission, immediately go to the Pacific Ocean to explore the cave!!â
At this moment, the strong people from other countries, seeing this terrifying aura, gave their orders one after another.
Itâs no surprise that martial artists from other countries didnât come this time.
They had received top-secret information about a mysterious cave in the Pacific Ocean, hiding great secrets, and were urgently sent to explore it.
At Divine Martial Mountain, the once pure Spiritual Energy had been polluted and turned murky by corpse energy.
In the crevice halfway up the Divine Martial Mountain, a vast sea of corpses descended, covering the entire Changbai Mountain.
Then, countless corpse puppets with ghastly faces, surrounded by corpse energy, holding bone knives, let out resentful cries.
Each corpse puppet emitted a decaying smell, and on each forehead was a mark, like a deathâs eye surrounded by chants of the dead, especially the tall, black corpse leading them, with blood-red eyes, emanating death qi, seeming to have crawled up from Hell.
With a loud boom, the terrifying Corpse Tide Army spread over the entire Divine Martial Mountain.
Their endless roars, along with soaring resentful spirits, surged like an ocean, sweeping across the heaven and earth, like an innumerable ant army advancing.
âHeavenly Mechanism Plate, kill!!!â
You Ruolan shouted, strenuously controlling the giant grindstone in the sky, which contained the Spiritual Essence of tens of thousands of martial artists, emanating immense power.
The immense black grindstone, ten miles wide, descended from the sky with the momentum of a rainbow, as if the Divine King had cast a divine seal, crashing down with a bang.
A tremendous explosion resounded at the location of the Corpse Tide, a flame mushroom cloud enveloping dozens of meters, with massive shockwaves spreading in all directions.
Yet, the Corpse Ancestorâs face remained unchanged, without even a hint of action, directly retreating into the void, letting the Heavenly Mechanism Plate crash down.
As the shockwaves dissipated, the martial artists involuntarily contracted their pupils, an unprecedented silence prevailing.
The sounds of sucking in cold air filled the air, fear evident on their trembling faces, as if this cruel reality was too much to bear.
Within a hundred feet, dust and rocks were sent flying, spreading rapidly, the ground constantly shaking.
The martial artistsâ lips trembled, struggling to accept this harsh reality.
The corpse puppets, which had fallen into the Corpse River, left a mountain of corpses, yellow blood dyeing the entire ground.
However, the corpse puppets began to merge, forming even more terrifying and formidable corpse puppets.
Countless streams of Corpse Evil Energy surged out from beneath the Corpse River, forming a black fog barrier in mid-air, resembling a giant black cloud dozens of feet wide from a distance.
âBoom boom boom.â
As if summoned by an ancient Corpse King, gurgling corpse water formed numerous vortices, and one by one, unmatched evil silhouettes began to emerge from the water.
They emitted a decaying stench, their bodies glowed faintly black, and their corpse energy was several times stronger than the masked manâs.
Each Corpse God Puppet had a different color; some had deep abyss-like eyes, others were surrounded by thunder, some emitted black mist, while others radiated corpse energy, etc.
âWeâre doomed, the Corpse Ancestor has finally created the Corpse God Puppets, itâs all over!!!â
You Ruolanâs face was filled with despair, staring blankly at these Corpse God Puppets, muttering softly.
The Heavenly Mechanism Plate returned to her hand, emitting a white glow, the Heavenly Mechanism Power spreading over the entire Divine Martial Mountain, gradually fading away.
âWhat is this, have they evolved?
Itâs too terrifying!!!â
âCanât kill them, oh my god, I want to go home!!!â
âStop it, wait for the eldersâ instructions, donât even think about running, with your pathetic cultivation, you canât escape!!â
âResurrected after death, what is the weakness of these Corpse People!!â
âIf I had known, I wouldnât have come to participate in this ridiculous Heavenly Pride Competition.
Now, Iâm going to die here, damn it!!â
Some martial artists spoke disheartenedly.
âEveryone, today we have no choice but to fight to the death!!!!â
âBoard the Corpse River, and engage in a desperate battle with the corpse puppets, onward, warriors!!!â
You Ruolan held up the Heavenly Mechanism Plate, walking on air, her beautiful face showing a serene acceptance of death, resolutely charging forward.
âHoly Daughter, weâŚâ
âSay no more, bring the Demon Binding Rope, fight on the river, the Kunlun Ruins disciples, itâs our duty to protect Huaxia and Earth for generations!!!â
âEven in death, no regrets!!!â
Dan Tai Qixue wielded the Luli Divine Sword in her right hand, held the Demon Binding Rope in her left, ascending to the sky, turning into a seven-colored stream of light, colliding with the black Corpse Tide Army!!
âEveryone, fight, to protect the honor of my Earth Martial Arts World, betting everything we have!!â
âToday, you will become a hero, be your own hero, fight!!!!â
âCharge!!!!!!!â
Elder Jian exerted all his strength, his cloudy eyes seemed to regain the youthful arrogance.
He tightly grasped the sword behind him, and immediately, a streak of Sword Qi Rainbow, like a celestial river across the sky, spanned a hundred feet, dazzling and magnificent.
The figure with white hair and immortal aura was the embodiment of the fearless youth.
âIâm going all out, Iâve never done anything meaningful.
Today, I pledge my life to protect Earth!!â
âKill!!!!!!!â
Countless martial artists, one after another, charged forward.
Those who could fly rushed towards the Corpse River, those who couldnât fought the descending Corpse Tide with various weapons.
In an instant, countless blood splattered the sky, staining the pure white snow.
Battle cries soared, they roared, even if one arm was broken, they continued wielding their swords with the other, fighting until their self-detonation at the end.