In Zhu Xian, people start to rise from plundering entries

"Unbelievable!"

The Bone Knight sneered and thrust his bone spear forward, attempting to deflect the energy ball.

However, the smile on his face froze the moment the tip of the bone spear touched the black energy sphere.

The necromantic energy on the bone spear dissipated rapidly as if it had encountered its nemesis, and the spearhead began to annihilate at a visible speed. The black energy ball passed through the bone spear without any hindrance and continued to shoot towards him.

The Bone-Eating Knight's expression changed drastically. He tried to dodge, but found that his body was bound by an invisible force.

That was the deathly power released by Su Han; although weak, it precisely restricted his movements.

"No!"

The Bone-Eating Knight let out a desperate roar as the black energy ball struck his chest instantly.

There was no explosion, no loud noise. The Bone-Eating Knight's body melted away as quickly as ice and snow, starting from his chest and gradually turning into nothingness, leaving not even a trace of bone dust behind.

The soul fire in his eye sockets was completely extinguished the moment it came into contact with the energy ball, leaving not even a spark.

Having dealt with the Bone-Eating Knight, the black energy ball's speed did not decrease at all, continuing to shoot towards the head of the Bone Dragon Ink Scale.

The crimson soul fire in Mo Lin's eye sockets pulsed violently, clearly sensing the threat of death.

It violently shook its head, trying to avoid the energy ball, while opening its mouth and spewing out an even denser cloud of undead dragon breath, attempting to block the energy ball's path.

However, all this is in vain.

The black energy ball easily pierced through the undead dragon's breath, its speed undiminished, and instantly struck Mo Lin's head.

"Crack!"

A crisp cracking sound rang out, and the black bones on the Ink Scale's head began to crack rapidly, with grayish-white mist seeping from the cracks.

That was the necromantic energy within its body being annihilated by the chaotic power. Mo Lin let out a painful roar, its massive body losing its balance and plummeting towards the ground.

Su Han gave it no chance to catch its breath.

He slammed his feet off the ground, leaping into the air like an arrow, his chaotic force field highly concentrated in his right hand, forming a chaotic battle blade several meters long.

He flipped in mid-air, his right hand slashing down fiercely. The Chaos Blade, with a whistling sound as it tore through the air, slashed towards the neck of the falling Ink Scale.

"Pfft!"

As easily as slicing tofu, the neck bones of the Ink Scale, harder than steel, were severed in an instant. Its head rolled to the ground, the crimson soul flames in its eye sockets quickly dimming and finally going out completely.

The massive body, having lost the support of its head, crashed heavily to the ground with a deafening roar, creating a huge crater. The surrounding undead knights were thrown about by the shockwave.

Su Han slowly landed on the ground. The Chaos Battle Blade dissipated, and his face was as pale as paper. His aura became extremely unstable, and the chaotic force field around him began to flicker, clearly indicating that he had reached his limit.

But his eyes remained sharp as he scanned the remaining undead knights.

The undead knights were terrified when they saw the Bone Dragon Lord and the Bone Eater Knights being instantly killed.

They let out a terrified howl, no longer heeding any commands, and turned their horses around, fleeing into the darkness.

Su Han did not give chase—his body could no longer withstand another battle.

He slowly closed his eyes and began to regulate the chaotic power within his body, and the chaotic force field gradually receded into his body.

The necromancer rushed forward and supported the swaying Su Han, his voice filled with worry:
"Master, are you alright? Your breathing is very unstable; you need to rest immediately!"

Su Han slowly opened his eyes, waved his hand, and spoke in a weak but still authoritative voice:

"It's alright, it's just that I've used up too much energy."

He looked in the direction the undead knights had fled, his brow furrowing slightly.

"Since the Bone Lord was able to send out the Bone Dragon Knights, it means that his main force should be not far from here."

We must leave here as soon as possible and head towards 'Blackrock City' ahead. There are still mortal guards there, and we need to rendezvous with them.

Just then, an even more terrifying aura suddenly emanated from the darkness in the distance.

That aura was several times stronger than that of the Bone Dragon Ink Scale, carrying a domineering pressure that seemed to make the entire Bone Wasteland tremble.

Su Han's expression instantly turned serious:
"It seems we don't have much time left."

"The Lord of the Bones has come in person."

The necromancer's body trembled violently, and he looked up into the darkness in the distance, his eyes filled with fear.

He knew that an even more brutal battle was about to begin.

This time, however, they will be facing one of the most powerful lords in the undead realm—the Lord of the Bones! (End of Chapter)