Chapter 1359 Throne Knight, King of the Sacred Corpse
The corpse energy pouring out of the bottomless pit became more and more intense, causing the entire city area to shake violently for more than ten miles.
With the level of cultivation of Zhang Ruochen and Princess Bai Li, they were somewhat unsteady on their feet, as if they were about to fly off the ground and be sucked into the whirlpool.
"Something is wrong. No matter how strong the power of the Destiny Corpse Emperor is, it cannot be this strong. Leave this place immediately and retreat into the space maze. Quick!" Zhang Ruochen yelled.
Guo Guo, Demon Ape, and Princess Bai Li rushed to the abandoned manor as fast as possible and entered the space maze.
Zhang Ruochen exited the Mingjing Villa, but did not leave. He protected himself with the Buddha Emperor's relic.
"Boom."
A metal arm that was more than sixty meters long and seven to eight meters thick stretched out from the bottomless pit, cracking the earthquake near the entrance of the cave.
The force that burst out from that arm caused Zhang Ruochen to slide back dozens of feet.
A big metal hand squeezed the body of the Blood Moon Ghost King tightly. Each finger was as thick as a pillar, with dragon-shaped lightning flowing on the fingers, suppressing it so that cracks appeared in the ghost body of the Blood Moon Ghost King.
With her cultivation level, she tried her best to support her and didn't die.
"Roar."
Another earth-shattering roar came out.
Slowly, the metal arm continued to rise, and the earth became more broken. A metal head as huge as a palace rushed out of the ground and was revealed.
Inside the metal shell, there was actually a half-rotted human head, with bones and flesh coexisting on the face.
"Boom."
The ground of the entire Mirror Villa was shattered, and a giant corpse wearing metal armor walked out of the ground, revealing a body nearly two hundred meters high.
The power emanating from it was somewhat stronger than that of Ling Feiyu and the Spirit King Saint Ancestor who were fighting.
Zhang Ruochen raised his head, took a deep breath, and said with an extremely solemn expression: "King of Holy Corpses."
Princess Bai Li, Huang Yanchen, and Qing Mo looked at the Mirror Villa and felt a huge pressure. They quickly sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and asked him to hide in the space maze.
In the distance, on a towering battle platform, the faces of Lin Yun and Canglan Martial Saint also changed dramatically.
The Destiny Corpse King stood on the left shoulder of the Holy Corpse King. His whole body was covered with bloody wounds, and his body was beaten to pieces. However, he still stood proudly and straight, saying: "What a powerful Ghost King of Three Tribulations.
It actually forced me to use my trump card to suppress her."
"With your current level of cultivation, you can actually master a Holy Corpse King?" Zhang Ruochen was a little hard to understand.
Even if the ancient zombie exorcism tribe has mastered the secret technique of controlling war corpses, war corpses still have consciousness and can bite back their masters. Just like a semi-saint, it is difficult to control a saint-level war corpse.
After a holy king dies, even if he is turned into a war corpse, he still has a strong consciousness.
It is almost impossible for a saint to control a Holy Corpse King. If he forcibly conquers it, he will only be counterattacked by the Holy Corpse King.
The Heavenly Corpse Emperor smiled and said: "It was originally a subordinate of my emperor. Seventy thousand years ago, he fought with me in the world and opened up the first central empire of the human race after the Middle Ages. Now, it is natural to continue to follow him.
Let us fight together and create greater glory."
Zhang Ruochen showed an expression of disbelief, looked at the giant corpse wearing metal armor again, and said: "Could it be... that he is one of the ten knights of the throne?"
Zhang Ruochen has known the legend of Emperor Tianming and the Ten Throne Knights since he was a child. There are even detailed records about them in the documents of the Shengming Central Empire.
In historical documents, each of them is an indomitable figure who conquered the southern region and was invincible. In the end, he established an ancient empire.
Zhang Ruochen's mood at this moment, when he saw Emperor Tianming and a knight on the throne, could not be described in words.
The Heavenly Corpse Emperor said: "Yes, it is a knight of the throne. Zhang Ruochen, now you understand that there is still a big gap between your trump card and mine, right?"
In the eyes of the Destiny Corpse Emperor, the Blood Moon Ghost King and Princess Bai Li are Zhang Ruochen's trump cards.
Lin Yun's whole body was soaked with cold sweat, and he said in a trembling voice: "The Destiny Corpse Emperor actually made a throne knight into the Holy Corpse King. Will there be a second one? A third one? Second Miss, the situation here,
It’s beyond our control, you are still..."
Martial Saint Canglan interrupted him and said calmly: "The Knight of the Throne has become the King of Holy Corpses after all. Although he still has some consciousness, he may not be able to backfire on the Heavenly Corpse Emperor. With the Heavenly Corpse Emperor's current cultivation
Because being able to control one person is already the limit."
Lin Yun said: "Even just one statue is enough to destroy everything. Second Miss, you are a rich man. You must not have any accidents. Please leave as soon as possible."
"Ling Feiyu is still here, what are you afraid of?"
Although Canglan Martial Saint said this, his eyes were fixed on Zhang Ruochen, and he thought to himself: "Under such a situation, Zhang Ruochen, why don't you use the hidden secret?"
In Xianji Mountain, there was a forbidden power that shattered the bone hand of the dead ancestor. At that time, Pei Yutian, Qingxiao, and Zhang Ruochen all kept silent, obviously hiding a huge secret.
Canglan Martial Saint suspected that the secret lay with Zhang Ruochen.
That bone hand was able to smash alien planets, but it was shattered by another force. It can be seen that that force was quite terrifying, and it was enough to threaten the national destiny of the First Central Empire.
Even if he was facing a legend in the history of the human race, Zhang Ruochen was fearless, and a stronger fighting spirit burst out, saying: "The Knights of the Throne are indeed quite powerful, but after all, they are dead, and they can still exert their power.
What percent of your strength was there when you were alive? Is it 10%?"
"Even if it's only 10%, do you think I can kill you?" The Tianming Corpse Emperor's eyes were sharp.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Since he was once a subordinate who followed you, you should treat him kindly instead of digging him out and turning him into a tool for your fighting. If his body is destroyed, won't you be sad?"
"After death, they can still fight for the emperor. This is what they dream of."
The Heavenly Corpse Emperor obviously felt guilty and did not want to say more to avoid being broken by Zhang Ruochen. He said in a deep voice: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Only the living are qualified to speak. Daren Throne
, destroy the Three Tribulations Ghost King."
The Holy Corpse King, who was wearing metal armor, had an even bigger dragon-shaped lightning coming out of his arm, rushing towards the palm of his hand, trying to crush the Blood Moon Ghost King to death.
At the same time, the Heavenly Corpse Emperor also stretched out his palm and pressed down on Zhang Ruochen from a distance, preparing to suppress Zhang Ruochen and seize the Five Elements Chaos Body. "It seems that we can only use its power."
Zhang Ruochen touched his chest with his palm, and the next moment, the Holy Syndrome emitted a bright brilliance, and particles of light escaped outward.
Immediately afterwards, a huge force burst out from Zhang Ruochen's body.
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen soared into the sky, smashed through the handprints made by the Destiny Corpse King with his body, flew all the way to the top of the Holy Corpse King's head, held the sword in both hands, activated all the inscriptions in Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and slashed it down with one swing.
.
"Bang."
The war sword struck the arm of the Holy Corpse King and collided with the metal armor, making a loud clang sound.
The dragon-shaped lightning flowing on the arm of the Holy Corpse King was all shattered by the destructive power erupted from Shen Yuan's ancient sword.
Losing the suppression of lightning, the Blood Moon Ghost King immediately dispersed his ghost body and turned into a cloud of ghost mist, flying out from the gap between the fingers of the Holy Stone King and rushing towards the space maze.
The Holy Corpse King roared angrily, and an overwhelming force erupted from his arm, causing Zhang Ruochen to be thrown away.
However, in an instant, Zhang Ruochen stabilized his figure, stood in the air, stared at the white mark on the arm of the Holy Corpse King, and said: "Sure enough, it is the legendary Silver Throne Holy Armor, and it is even connected to the ancient sword of Shen Yuan
None of them can be cut through."
For the first time, strong emotional fluctuations appeared in the eyes of the Tianming Corpse Emperor. He felt surprised and said: "You actually have a holy sign. Is this your strongest method?"
The light spots emanating from Zhang Ruochen's body became more and more dense, and the aura became stronger and stronger. Behind him, a huge blood-red figure actually condensed.
This is the "Red Sun Sacred Appearance" of the Tenth Emperor Yan Liren, and it is also the true power of the Sacred Coherence.
The Spirit King Saint Ancestor and Ling Feiyu stopped fighting.
"Wow——"
A tattered coffin flew down from the sky first, hit the ground violently, and landed next to the King of Holy Corpses.
The Holy Ancestor of the Spirit King stood up from the coffin. There were three bloody sword holes on his body, and drops of ruby-like holy blood gushed out from the wounds, looking a little miserable.
Ling Feiyu turned into a sword light and flew down beside Zhang Ruochen. He was slender and cold in temperament. The purple clothes of the Lightning Mother released powerful power, and hundreds of thunder and lightning surged out and intertwined with the clouds in the sky.
Make a decision.
Obviously, Ling Feiyu had the absolute upper hand and the injuries on the Spirit King Saint Ancestor became more serious.
Ling Feiyu's eyes were full of disdain, and he said: "Who will be destroyed first?"
"First kill the Heavenly Corpse Emperor." Zhang Ruochen said.
In fact, the strength of the Destiny Corpse Emperor is far inferior to that of the Spirit King Saint Ancestor. However, in Zhang Ruochen's view, he is more dangerous than the Spirit King Saint Ancestor. If he can be eliminated, he must be eliminated as soon as possible.?
"If you want to kill the Corpse Emperor, you must first pass this test."
The Spirit King Saint Ancestor pressed his hands on the ground and heard a crashing sound from the ground. Immediately, a thousand-meter-high rocky mountain rose from the ground, flew into the air, and bombarded Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu.
The Heavenly Corpse Emperor glanced in the direction of the Blood Moon Ghost King and Princess Bai Li, and saw that they were hiding in a strange formation, and there was no way they could be captured to check and balance Zhang Ruochen.
"A confrontation with a junior ended in defeat."
Knowing that the situation was over, the Destiny Corpse Emperor was quite decisive and said to the Holy Ancestor Spirit King: "Let's go, there is no need to fight again. If we fight again, the situation will only be more unfavorable to us."