"Huh? Why did Young Master Wujie use this trump card as soon as he came up?"
"It seems that the young master wants to use the power of thunder to suppress these outside creatures."
As we all know, the real trump card of Shiwujie is this divine burial of ten thousand corpses.
Rumor has it that in this divine burial, he will gain the power of thousands of corpses and become invincible.
Even those from the Desolate Clan and the Abandoned God Clan dare not be easily absorbed into this world by him.
The flesh-and-blood creature in front of him was obviously inexperienced in the world. He fell into the divine burial without even moving.
"Haha, although you are very strong, you will still die miserably under my holy body."
Shi Wujie took a deep breath, and a ferocious smile appeared on his blue-black face.
An opponent who can crush a golden corpse with two punches cannot allow him to be careless in the slightest.
Moreover, with all the northern demon clan gathering here today, wouldn't it be very shameful if he couldn't crush Ling Xiao?
"oh?"
Ling Xiao looked calm, and even had a gentle smile on his face.
This scene, before everyone's eyes, is indeed somewhat ironic.
"Humph, I don't know whether to live or die."
Zhi Wujie's eyes were cold, and in the next moment, he took a step forward and stormed toward Ling Xiao.
In this divine burial of ten thousand corpses, he can use the power of ten thousand corpses to achieve an invincible holy body.
A creature of flesh and blood, I'm afraid he could break him into pieces with just one punch.
"Buzz!"
Thinking like this, Xi Wujie stretched out his palm, clenched it into a fist, and dropped it boldly.
The void collapsed, and thousands of corpses roared.
Everyone only saw that above the void, countless pairs of scarlet eyes suddenly opened.
Behind Shi Wujie, there seemed to be a ten-thousand-year-old corpse stepping through the sky and falling from the sky.
As he punched out, the whole world... was shattered.
terrible!!
The power in this punch is far beyond what a person in the Holy Realm can contend with.
Even if you are the most powerful person, you can only avoid the sharp edge temporarily.
However, what is surprising is that Ling Xiao still has no intention of evading at this time, and even the smile on his face has not dissipated at all.
"this…"
Zhi Wujie suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.
Especially the sarcasm in Ling Xiao's eyes gave him an indescribable chill.
It was as if this invincible offensive in his eyes was just a joke in the eyes of outsiders.
impossible!!
The reason why Shi Wujie was able to secure his position as the Young Master of the Corpse Clan was because he relied on this Divine Burial of Ten Thousand Corpses to suppress countless geniuses and evildoers.
There’s no way he can lose!!”
"boom!!"
Finally, Shi Wujie's fist mark landed on Ling Xiao's chest.
Heaven and earth are silent!!
At this time, Corpse God Mountain was as quiet as a dead place.
The eyes of all the strong demons suddenly widened at this moment, staring blankly at the two motionless figures in the void.
At this moment, Zhi Wujie's expression was also extremely dull and shocked.
He lowered his head and looked at his fist mark, then raised his head and looked at Ling Xiao.
Suddenly, the young master of the Corpse God Clan was confused.
He was sure that his punch hit Ling Xiao, and he was also sure that all the power of the corpses was gathered in this punch.
But why didn't you move?
even!!
Even his clothes were not torn.
Is this a human being?
Or maybe I was in some illusion.
With one punch, he knocked himself into an illusion.
To be honest, at this time, Xi Wujie's Taoist heart had completely collapsed.
There are even doubts about the authenticity of this world.
Of course, you can't really blame him, Ling Xiao is really too tyrannical now.
The tyrannical body of the barbarian god is invincible.
This is not to say that this hegemonic body has no flaws and cannot be broken.
Just with Ling Xiao's physical strength, coupled with this domineering body, who among the contemporary generation can touch it at all?
"Is this what you rely on?"
Ling Xiao shook his head and suddenly punched out.
Divine power surges, and Dao patterns appear everywhere.
Under Ling Xiao's fist seal, the void seemed to turn into a black whirlpool, swallowing everything.
At such a close distance, Zhi Wujie had no way to avoid it and could only watch helplessly as the fist mark landed on his chest.
"I don't believe it!! I don't believe it!! It's all an illusion!! The power of thousands of corpses, all in my body!!"
The next moment, the terrifying corpse energy surged out.
All I saw was that layers of corpse marks began to appear all over Zhi Wujie.
The shadow of the Corpse God behind him directly turned into a curtain of light, shrouding his figure.
Can!!
The moment Ling Xiao's fist seal fell, the hundred-foot light curtain instantly shattered and opened.
"Human race!! How dare you!!"
Seeing this scene, deep in the sacred mountain, a huge force suddenly rose into the sky.
I saw a tall and terrifying black-haired corpse piercing the sky and stepping forward.
The blue sky thousands of miles away was once again covered by corpse energy.
That kind of turbulent corpse energy is enough to destroy the world and destroy the world forever.
"Overlord of the Corpse Tribe!!"
Countless exclamations began to resound, and all the strong men of the demon clan knelt on the ground at this moment, trembling all over, and were frightened by the power.
However, just when the corpse shadow reached the top of Ling Xiao's head, it suddenly stopped strangely.
And Ling Xiao's fist seal finally hit Shi Wujie's chest, piercing his entire body.
Totally silent!!!
At this time, everyone's faces were extremely pale.
The young leader of the Corpse God Clan was actually beheaded in public on the day of the Corpse God’s Great Festival!!
This sin must be paid for with the flesh and blood of thousands of creatures.
However, what makes people feel strange is why the corpse god overlord who suddenly appeared suddenly... stopped?
Many people raised their heads blankly and looked towards the sky.
But at this moment, the cloud of corpses there was slowly dissipating, revealing two figures among them.
One of them was the corpse tyrant who was covered in black hair and whose cultivation had reached the supreme level.
That is now, the true master of the Corpse God Clan, one of the six overlords of the Demon Burial Ground.
And in front of him stood a man in black robes and black hair.
only!!
What was frightening was that the man's palm easily pierced the corpse tyrant's chest, freezing his body in the void.
Life is gone!!!
"How can it be…"
Countless people collapsed instantly, with feces and urine flowing out from under their bodies.
In just one breath, the young master and overlord of the Corpse God Clan died.
This hegemonic clan that had stood in the Demon Burial Land for hundreds of thousands of years was completely suppressed!!
"thump."
It wasn't until two muffled sounds were heard that everyone recovered from the shock.
At this time, these corpse tribe vassals didn't even have the courage to escape. They just stood there blankly, trembling all over and feeling chilled in their hearts.
"You...who are you?"
In front of the Corpse God's Hall, the lips of several Corpse God elders trembled slightly, and there was no trace of contempt in their eyes when they looked at Ling Xiao, but a kind of real fear.
"Where is the ancestor of your clan?"
Ling Xiao glanced at everyone calmly. He promised Xuanyuan Yue to find Grandpa Zu, and he would never break his promise.
As for what exactly happened back then, probably only the ancestors of the six major hegemonic clans know.