Chapter Three Hundred The Final Battle
The hundreds of Corpses were all transformed from Supreme Combat Bodies, among them were some strong individuals at the Initial Stage of Divine Realm, some at the Mid Divine Realm, and others at the Late Divine Realm. There were even a few who had reached the Pinnacle of Divine Realm. If they were alive, Sun Zhe and his companions would not be able to handle even one of them, as the gap between Holy Rank and Divine Realm was significant. However, now they had all become mindless Corpses, which changed the situation considerably.
Although they were formidable in life, they were now merely Death Qi-laden Corpses that could no longer use their Divine Abilities, losing their greatest weapon. Their physical strength alone was only equivalent to a Saint-Level Expert, and most of them were only comparable to the early stages of Holy Rank.
"Kill!"
After more than half an hour of coordination, the synergy among Sun Zhe and his companions had greatly improved. With a loud shout, they swung their Long Swords forward without hesitation.
A roaring black dragon surged out from the Black Ancient Coin Blade, a Bloodthirsty Glint flashed from Nie Yuan's Bloodshadow Mad Blade, and a Golden Radiance erupted from Martial Law's ring knife. The three attacks instantly merged into one and struck fiercely at the Corpses before them.
Boom Boom Boom Boom...
With a tremendous sound, a chasm several meters wide appeared in front of the three. Looking around, it extended at least a hundred meters away, and all the Corpses that had been standing on the chasm vanished without a trace. Not only were dozens of Divine Realm Corpses destroyed in an instant, but even many ordinary Corpses were obliterated in large numbers, totaling at least several thousand.
"Aw..."
The actions of Sun Zhe and his companions completely enraged the Corpses, especially the eyes of those Divine Realm Corpses turned bright red. In the blink of an eye, countless Corpses charged madly toward the three. Before they could retreat, the blackened hands of a Divine Realm Corpse reached out violently toward them.
As those black hands came crashing down, the surrounding space instantly collapsed. Seeing this scene, Sun Zhe and his companions' expressions changed drastically; clearly, the power of these Corpses' attacks exceeded their expectations. Without hesitation, they immediately released their domains to barely block the onslaught of these black claws.
A continuous series of dull thuds echoed as countless Corpses attacked their domains. Nie Yuan and Martial Law fared somewhat better; after all, both were Pinnacle Saint Level experts. Although it was challenging, they managed to hold their ground.
However, Sun Zhe struggled significantly. His strength was comparable to a Saint-Level Expert, but his domain's strength was only at Mid Emperor Level. As those black shadows struck against his domain, it felt as if they were hitting his body directly. Sun Zhe's face turned pale in an instant, and a trace of red appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Sun Zhe!" "Sword Sovereign!"
Seeing Sun Zhe's condition, Nie Yuan and Martial Law were startled. Nie Yuan immediately expanded his domain to envelop Sun Zhe within it. Although this increased the attacks he received, it alleviated some pressure off Sun Zhe.
"Damn it! You trash! Die!"
Seeing Sun Zhe injured ignited fierce flames in Martial Law's eyes. His previously playful expression turned into one of chilling indifference. His golden domain expanded rapidly and blasted back all those Corpses in an instant. Though he staggered back two steps and his face paled slightly from the recoil, he paid no mind to it; his eyes were filled with terrifying intensity like a Fierce Deity glaring fiercely.
"Buddha's Cycle of Rebirth!"
With a thunderous shout, a golden giant Buddha figure appeared behind Great Monk. The giant Buddha was dozens of feet tall, had six arms, and a golden halo atop its head. The moment this giant image emerged, an incomparably solemn aura immediately spread out, even dispelling the dense Death Qi. The entire area was instantly illuminated by the Golden Light of the giant Buddha.
"Martial Law, you..." Seeing Martial Law unleash this move, Nie Yuan's expression changed drastically, and he shouted loudly.
However, at that moment, Martial Law could not hear his voice at all. Like a Vajra Warrior Buddha, his massive hands tightly gripped the Abstinence Blade, carving an incomprehensible arc through the Void. A black light slashed downward, and the spiritual power within Martial Law was instantly drained by more than half, all surging into this Divine Ability. Martial Law then sat down heavily on the ground, his face turning pale.
At the moment he sat down, a golden round moon suddenly appeared in mid-air, and brilliant Golden Light poured over the entire land. An indescribable aura immediately permeated the area. Even Sun Zhe couldn't help but feel something unusual; he sensed that this golden light contained a strong Law aura.
"Boom!" "Boom!"...
Continuous muffled sounds echoed. Under the illumination of the golden light, those Corpse engulfed in Death Qi fell to the ground one by one. They suffered no injuries and did not disintegrate after falling, as if they were hypnotized, collapsing one after another from near to far. More and more Corpse fell down.
"What... what is this Divine Ability..."
The disbelief in Sun Zhe's eyes was evident as those Divine Realm Corpse also could not withstand the illumination of the Golden Light, collapsing one after another just like ordinary Corpse, with the only difference being their distance; those closer fell faster while those farther away took longer. In just a short while, tens of thousands of Corpse had already fallen to the ground.
"This is a unique Divine Ability he has developed on his own. In fact, this ability should only be successfully executed once he reaches the Divine Realm, as it primarily relies on the power of Law. Fortunately, he has already reached the Saint Level Pinnacle, just one step away from the Divine Realm, which is why he managed to perform it with great difficulty. However, after using this move, although he still has quite a bit of spiritual power left, his Spiritual Power is completely depleted. From now on, we will have to take care of him; what a reckless fellow!"
Looking at Martial Law, who was sitting on the ground, Nie Yuan shook his head helplessly and said with a bitter smile. Seeing him shake his head like that made Martial Law feel an intense anger rise within him; his eyes bulged like copper bells. He wanted to curse but lacked the strength to do so and could only turn his face away in frustration.
However, the power of this Divine Ability was indeed terrifying; almost all the Corpse in the Low Valley fell into a deep sleep. Those outside of the Low Valley seemed to be frightened as well and began fleeing into the distance. A quick glance from Sun Zhe revealed that there were no fewer than one hundred thousand remaining in this Low Valley. If he really had to kill them one by one, he didn't know how long it would take; moreover, there seemed to be even more Corpse outside of the valley.
"But it's rare to have such a powerful ability from Martial Law Blade Sovereign. Otherwise, we would truly be in danger this time."
Looking at the countless fallen Corpse, Sun Zhe couldn't help but sigh. He also understood that just now, when Martial Law saw him injured and sought revenge for him against this Great Monk, he felt a sense of gratitude towards him.
Just as Sun Zhe was about to carry Martial Law away, a loud bang suddenly erupted. Originally standing guard nearby, Nie Yuan flew off into the distance like a sandbag. Startled, Sun Zhe quickly activated his Thunder Domain and Supreme Battle Body, enveloping himself in purple light while swinging his Ancient Bell Blade backward in an arc.
Boom!
A muffled sound echoed, and Sun Zhe was unexpectedly thrown backward, the blade light collapsing, the Thunder Domain shattering. A mouthful of bright red blood gushed out, and the pale-faced Sun Zhe immediately turned around and looked up, only to discover that a giant black shadow over ten feet tall had appeared where he had been standing. A chilling Death Qi emanated from it, comparable to that of hundreds of Corpses combined.
"This..." Sun Zhe's black eyes suddenly narrowed, and he couldn't help but tremble, disbelief etched across his face.
Not just him; beside him, Nie Yuan and even Martial Law, who had been pulled aside by Nie Yuan, stared blankly at the looming shadow. Under the pressure of this shadow's aura, they felt as if they could barely move. The intensity of this shadow's presence was many times stronger than that of the Corpse at the peak of Divine Realm. No wonder they had been defeated in a single strike during the earlier ambush.
What did it mean for an aura to be stronger than that of the peak Divine Realm? The former Sun Zhe might not have understood, but now he fully grasped it—it represented the pinnacle of combat power in this world—the Ancestral God Level.
Sun Zhe and his companions never expected that a being at Ancestral God Level could also become a Corpse. Hadn't the Ancestral God Level beings from Endless Abyss already had their divine bodies collapse and their Three Thousand Souls Return Technique destroyed? Could a shattered body still be reassembled? No one had answers to these questions, yet before them stood a tangible Ancestral God Level Corpse. Although this Pangu Ancestor could only exert slightly more power than an average Initial Stage of Divine Realm being, it was still far beyond what they could contend with.
The three exchanged glances, each revealing a hint of bitterness. There was no doubt about the outcome when facing a Holy Rank against Divine Realm; yet they found themselves unable to escape. Not only was Martial Law burdened by his exhausted Spiritual Power, but their own speed could not surpass that of this Ancestral God Corpse. The earlier ambush had already proven this point.
"If Martial Law hadn't been injured, perhaps his Divine Ability could have countered this Ancestral God Corpse," Sun Zhe thought. Just then, a flash of inspiration struck him; he immediately devised a plan—perhaps... this could work!
Sun Zhe quickly communicated with Nie Yuan and the others to discuss it. Nie Yuan and the others exchanged glances and ultimately nodded in agreement; they had no choice but to try this desperate measure!
(To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please visit *** (******) to cast your recommendation votes. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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