The twenty-four heavenly corpses are connected by energy and are one with each other. A battle between the Taishan Ghost King and any one of the heavenly corpses is equivalent to facing the combined force of the twenty-four heavenly corpses. The losses can be imagined.
After several failed attempts to break through, the Taishan Ghost King's momentum had slumped to the extreme, and the strength in his body could no longer be suppressed. Waves of ghostly ghost energy overflowed from his wounds. It was obvious that he was already dead!
The Ghost King of Mount Tai had already realized his situation, and he roared repeatedly, venting his dissatisfaction. He had been aloof for hundreds of years, and even though he knew that Wang Mingzhen might be a legendary genius, he didn't pay enough attention to it.
As a result, this time, Taishan Ghost King paid a heavy price for his carelessness. The hundred thousand Yin soldiers he personally refined were all wiped out, and the one million ghost army suffered heavy casualties, leaving no chance of a comeback.
Wang Mingzhen looked at the overall situation and commanded 100,000 Yin soldiers to divide and encircle the millions of ghost troops. When these Yin soldiers dealt with the ordinary ghost army, it was like a tiger among the sheep, a one-sided massacre.
The Ghost King of Mount Tai has always been synonymous with power and invincibility in the minds of all ghosts. When the Ghost King of Mount Tai personally led the army to charge, a million ghost troops were as powerful as a rainbow!
Even if Wang Mingzhen's 100,000 Yin soldiers are powerful, those ghost armies dare to charge. In the eyes of these ghosts, although the enemy is powerful, under the leadership of Mount Tai Ghost King, victory will eventually belong to them.
Under the leadership of the Taishan Ghost King, many ghost armies also fought desperately. Under the desperate attack of a million ghost troops, the military formation of a hundred thousand Yin soldiers was also slightly shaken.
But ideals are full, and reality is skinny. The absolute gap in strength cannot be made up by courage. In one counterattack of one hundred thousand Yin soldiers, tens of thousands of ghost troops fell.
As the powerful ghosts in the ghost army were surrounded and killed one after another, many ghost armies suddenly fell into a leaderless situation. The blood in their hearts dissipated instantly, and the fear of death suddenly surged into their hearts.
When they saw the Ghost King of Mount Tai being surrounded and killed by twenty-four heavenly corpses, trying their best but unable to escape, the spiritual pillars in the hearts of these ghosts collapsed instantly, and they became even more panicked.
The Ghost King of Mount Tai was defeated, and was completely defeated. Even his life may not be saved, which gave many ghosts other thoughts.
Those 100,000 Yin soldiers in the Yin God realm are really too powerful. Nowadays, 70% to 80% of the million ghost army has been lost. Adding the 100,000 Yin soldiers of Mount Tai Ghost King, they can only defeat 8,000 to 9,000 Yin soldiers.
However, the opponent still has more than 90,000 Yin soldiers left. For the surviving ghosts on the side of Taishan Ghost King, this is simply a terrifying number, enough to sweep them away dozens of times.
The few underdeveloped ghosts under the Ghost King of Taishan looked at each other, controlled the evil wind, picked up some of the ghost soldiers and fled away. The rest of the ghosts either scattered in all directions or knelt down and surrendered.
However, those fleeing ghosts have obviously forgotten that they are in the midst of evil soldiers and ghosts, how can they escape?
The surviving Yin soldiers ran away, begged for mercy, and screamed for death. All of a sudden, there was no trace. When the Taishan Ghost King, who was already at the end of his fight, saw this, he felt as if he had been hit hard, and his momentum became even more depressed.
"Waste! They are all waste! I have spent so much energy to cultivate a group of waste!"
The Ghost King of Mount Tai couldn't help but roar up to the sky and let out a sad and angry scolding. It was a kind of dying struggle of a hero at the end of his life.
Seeing this situation, Chen Caiyun couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that a generation of ghost kings would end up like this. It's so sad!"
Wang Mingzhen also lamented: "If it hadn't been for the Yin soldiers and ghosts that emerged after a hundred thousand Yin soldiers, the ghost king of Mount Tai would have disappeared long ago! After reaching a certain level of strength, the ability to save lives is too strong, and it is very difficult to kill him!
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As for the Ghost King of Mount Tai, as many as 5,000 Yin soldiers died in his hands alone. If the twenty-four heavenly corpse guardians had not blocked the Ghost King of Mount Tai, the number of casualties would have increased several times.
Suddenly, the long sword in the hand of a corpse pierced the body of the Ghost King of Mount Tai. The Ghost King of Mount Tai let out a scream and slashed the corpse away with his sword.
Even though the Sky Corpse's body was as hard as steel, it was disemboweled by this knife and almost died on the spot.
However, the Ghost King of Mount Tai really fell into decline. He was then injured by several heavenly corpses. Even though the Ghost King of Mount Tai fought back, these heavenly corpses were seriously injured and had no strength to fight anymore.
After another cup of tea, at the cost of serious injuries to more than a dozen heavenly corpses, the Ghost King of Mount Tai was finally almost wiped out. His ghost-like body also became a little blurry, which showed that he was really extremely weak.
Wang Mingzhen couldn't help but keep his eyes on the Taishan Ghost King, and was ready to take action at any time. The more this time came, the less careless he could be. No one knew whether the Taishan Ghost King would have any trump cards to counterattack?
Facts have proved that Wang Mingzhen did not worry too much. The Taishan Ghost King did have a powerful back-up plan. A stream of bloody evil energy poured out of the sword in his hand and poured into the body of the Taishan Ghost King continuously.
Immediately, the almost ethereal ghost body of Mount Tai Ghost King became condensed in an instant, and his aura began to rise, and it seemed that he was heading back to his peak.
Seeing this, the remaining corpses rushed forward. The long knife in the hand of Taishan Ghost King was raised, and a bloody sword energy slashed out, and all the corpses flew backwards at a faster speed.
Wang Mingzhen was a little disappointed when he saw the twenty-four heavenly corpses of the Dharma Protectors who had high hopes for them just rushing to the street.
However, he also knew that Taishan Ghost King was very powerful, so this result was expected.
Just when the Ghost King of Mount Tai was about to kill Wang Mingzhen, a red thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell from the sky and struck the Ghost King of Mount Tai directly.
This is the Red Sky Divine Thunder secretly passed down by the Shenxiao Sect, which has a miraculous effect on killing evil and suppressing demons. Being struck by Wang Mingzhen's Red Sky Divine Thunder, the body of the Ghost King of Mount Tai became illusory again.
Wang Mingzhen quickly kept up his efforts and struck down three red sky divine thunders one after another.
The first thunderbolt was blocked by Taishan Ghost King with his long sword, and the long sword was also covered with cracks.
When it blocked the second divine thunder, the long sword instantly shattered and the fragments scattered all over the ground.
The third divine thunder struck directly at Mount Tai Ghost King, and the powerful thunderous aura instantly split apart the ghost body of Mount Tai Ghost King.
After careful inspection, he found that the Ghost King of Mount Tai had really disappeared, and Wang Mingzhen's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of excitement.
This Mount Tai Ghost King's combat power is indeed extraordinary. Even with his remaining health, he counterattacked twenty-four heavenly corpses protecting the Dharma. This made Wang Mingzhen feel quite stressed.
Afterwards, a group of Yin soldiers slowly returned to the Sun and Moon Order Banner. The loss of more than 10,000 Yin soldiers made Wang Mingzhen feel a little sad.
Of course, the harvest was also great. Not only did they defeat the 100,000 Yin soldiers of the Ghost King of Mount Tai, but they also killed 70,000 to 800,000 ghost troops, and even captured hundreds of thousands of them.
When these Yin soldiers absorb the pure Yin energy that escapes after the death of those ghost soldiers, their strength will increase greatly.