The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Fengdu Mountain.

The manor where the corpse-driving sect is located is deep in an open valley, surrounded by mountains, bamboo forests like the sea, rippling blue waves, and is surrounded by dozens of villages and towns.

The sky and the earth were covered in white, with thick snow covering the ground.

In the biting cold wind, the streets of the villages and towns were crowded with people, and countless practitioners rushed to the corpse-driving sect's manor in the mountains.

The valley was packed with people. The center was the site for the sacrificial ceremony. Except for the invited celebrities, everyone else could only stand in the distance and watch.

The reason why so many people came to the Corpse-Driving Sect's ceremony this time was because of the fallen angel who appeared in the world not long ago. Many people wanted to see what other ancient strange corpses the Corpse-Driving Sect had.

Outside the crowd watching the ceremony, Chen Nan sat on a stone chair, yawning out of boredom.

The purpose of his coming here was also to see the ancient strange corpse of the corpse-driving sect.

Of course, the Corpse Driving Sect will never reveal all of their assets, but they will definitely show off their muscles, otherwise such a high-profile comeback would be meaningless.

"Look! They are pure angels! And fallen angels."

The drowsy Chen Nan suddenly stood up and looked into the distance.

Two four-winged angels with perfect bodies were seen standing ten meters in the air above the valley.

One has four wings as white as snow, and the other has four wings as black as ink.

The pure angels who yearn for light and the fallen angels who plunge into darkness appeared in the void at the same time.

Only a strange corpse without consciousness could be so harmonious. If they were still alive, there would probably be a horrific war to the death.

"The Corpse Driving Sect is indeed powerful. Even with only these two ancient corpses in charge, it is probably much more powerful than some famous sects."

"Yes, no wonder they are so ambitious and want to make a high-profile comeback. They want to restore their former reputation."

"I wonder if the three invincible ancient corpses have been preserved? If they have been preserved, the Corpse Driving Sect is simply terrifying to the extreme, and I'm afraid it can sweep away any sect."

"The legendary invincible corpse king was so powerful when he was alive that his body would be impossible to destroy even if he had been dead for thousands or tens of thousands of years."

"Does anyone among you know the details of the three invincible ancient corpses?"

"The Corpse Driving Sect has been silent for how many years? How could anyone know such a secret?"

……

Under the protection of the corpse-driving sect and the two angels, the onlookers stepped back one after another to make room for the upcoming challenge from the strong.

In the open space.

An elder of the Corpse Driving Sect bowed to everyone around him.

He first said some polite words, and then said that he would take this opportunity to hold a martial arts challenge for strong men to make friends. His words and deeds were all to praise the Corpse-Driving Sect.

As the old man retreated, two angels landed on the field, and the scene instantly became extremely quiet.

The four-winged angels were all top-level sixth-order warriors when they were alive. Even after death, after being refined by the Corpse-Driving Sect, their strength can only be matched by the strongest in the world.

But peerless strong men are rare, let alone big figures who are hard to find. How could they participate in the corpse-driving sect's show-off ceremony?
For a long time, the scene remained silent, and no one stepped forward to challenge.

Gu Feng came to the center of the open space, slowly glanced around, and said quietly: "Although angels are gods, even if they have been sacrificed by my corpse-driving sect, their strength cannot be compared with that when they were alive."

"Everyone should remember that a month ago in the central square of Chu City, Chen Nan, the number one of the younger generation, cut a fallen angel of our sect in half with his overwhelming strength. This shows that this ancient strange corpse is not invincible."

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd.

After the fight for the Chu Kingdom's rare treasure and the holy war between good and evil in the capital of Chu, Chen Nan's name spread throughout the cultivation world and he was recognized as the number one young person in the Tianyuan Continent.

Many major sects inquired about Chen Nan's whereabouts, hoping to get him to join their sects, and even promised him beauties, natural treasures, and the position of elder...

"Ahem!" Gu Feng coughed lightly, interrupting everyone's whispers: "Is young friend Chen here? In the last battle in Chudu, you were so powerful that I was astonished. Can you come out and fight today, so that everyone can see your invincible style?"

Chen Nan who was standing behind the crowd smiled casually. The Corpse Driving Sect wanted to get back a fight in Chudu. They were provoking him in such a subtle way just to avenge Yang Wei.

Unfortunately, such means are useless to him. Not to mention that it is just a subtle provocation, even if the words are a bit extreme, he will not easily take the risk.

Who knows how many cards the Corpse-Driving Sect has hidden? Does it have a strange corpse that can rival a sixth-rank Zhenwu?
He didn't want to waste the opportunity to use the Demon's Left Hand because of a dispute of pride. These were the only three chances to save his life.

Gu Feng narrowed his eyes and waited for a long time but still no one came forward, which made him frown.

"I'm Leon! Can I come down and compete with you?"

Amid the discussions of the crowd, Leon calmly walked towards the center of the field.

He is not handsome, but under his rough face, he exudes a calm and composed masculinity, and you can tell at first glance that he is not an ordinary person.

"Which angel do you plan to send to fight me?" Leon came and stood in front of Gu Feng, raised his eyes and calmly looked at the white-winged angel and the fallen angel, his gaze lingering on the fallen angel longer.

Gu Feng was stunned for a moment. He could not sense any fighting spirit or true energy from the newcomer. "You are really young and formidable. Young man, may I ask you a question? What is your current level of strength? Why do you seem so unfathomable to me?"

Leon laughed: "I'm Leon, an ordinary magician. To be exact, I'm a necromancer."

The onlookers had not yet recovered from the embarrassment of mistaking the other party for a peerless master, and when they heard the name of the necromancer, they were instantly in an uproar.

In the distant past, in the Western Fantasy Continent, the Undead Magician was once a symbol of evil.

Legend has it that they can deprive others of their souls at will and enslave their spirits. In the eyes of the world, they are devils on earth and the representatives of death and fear.

For this reason, various Western countries and temples united and began to send people to hunt down and kill Undead magicians on a large scale, resulting in the near extinction of this type of magicians.

If it weren't for the fact that over the next few hundred years, people gradually understood the true nature of the Necromancers, and realized that they were not much different from other wizards and were not true devils, I'm afraid the Necromancers would have been completely extinct.

In a sense, the necromancers are similar to the corpse drivers in the East. They are also feared and kept at a distance, which is why everyone was so surprised.

Leon looked at the stunned Gu Feng and laughed: "In the words of the East, we are as close as a family."

Gu Feng smiled bitterly. The other party was right. They were really as close as a family.

One studies the bodies of the dead, and the other studies the souls of the dead. It can be said that both are robbers who exploit the dead, but they just have different focuses.

Leon smiled meaningfully: "I prefer the Fallen Angel. Like us Necromancers, he is not tolerated by most gods. I will defeat him first, and then use him to beat the White Winged Angel."

When Gu Feng heard this, he felt it was a bit strange, but he didn't think much about it.

His method of controlling corpses was stronger than Gu Xi’s, and after giving orders to the fallen angel, he retreated.

Leon also left the venue, took out a fist-sized black and gold box from his arms, casually opened the lid, and chanted a mysterious spell.

Three faint shadows rushed out from the black and gold box, and then quickly rushed towards the fallen angel.

The undead and the fallen angels instantly started fighting fiercely, causing everyone to exclaim in surprise. These three undead were not ordinary, they were the king undead collected by Leon, but facing the powerful fallen angels, they were burned by the blazing death energy after just a few encounters, and the strength of the two sides was obviously not on the same level.

Seeing that he was unable to do anything to the fallen angel, Leon quickly summoned back the three undead. There was no trace of frustration on his face, but instead it was full of joy.

He gently stroked the black and gold box and murmured, "Garila, are you satisfied with the body of the fallen angel in front of you? I think he is the best so far. Please believe me, sooner or later, I will wake you up from your confusion and restore your position as a god."

Leon looked at Gu Feng with a smile on his face and shouted, "Don't think that you are invincible just because you have the corpse of a god. In the end, you are just relying on a walking corpse. Today I want everyone to see what a real god is!"

As the words were spoken, the black and gold box emitted thousands of golden rays, and the dazzling golden light spread all over the square.

A golden figure appeared above the square, emitting a sacred and peaceful aura. The golden light slowly dissipated, revealing the soul of a high-level angel with three pairs of golden wings on its back.

"Miracle!" Everyone in the field was amazed. An undead magician could actually summon the soul of an angel. This was simply a fairy tale.

The angel soul Garyla, after Leon chanted a spell, turned into a golden light and rushed towards the fallen angel.

boom!
With a loud bang, Garila punched the fallen angel away. The terrifying aura of the powerful man made all the spectators tremble in their souls.

If Garila had not forgotten everything in his life and was limited by his undead physique, with more momentum than strength, this punch would have been enough to kill the fallen angel instantly.

The fallen angel had been trained thousands of times by the Corpse-Driving Sect, and his body had become unimaginably strong. After being blasted away for more than ten feet, he stabilized his body, then spread his wings and rushed back with a monstrous deathly aura.

The fallen angel and Garyla quickly entangled with each other, the wind was mighty, the energy was overflowing, the golden divine tide and the black death energy filled the void, and the roar of battle was endless.

Chen Nan hid in the dazzled crowd, looking at the two figures fighting fiercely in the sky, his expression gradually became solemn.

The fighting power of the fallen angel and Garyla may not be able to match that of a fifth-order peerless strongman, but their terrifying aura is definitely comparable to that of a peerless strongman. For a fourth-order one, they are absolutely invincible.

How many such strange corpse-driving sects are there? Are there more terrifying strange corpses that have not yet been revealed?
"Hmm? Possessing a body? Taking over the soul?" Chen Nan's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the sudden change in the scene with surprise and suspicion.

The spirit Garyla suddenly hugged the fallen angel, and then the golden figure gradually faded and finally disappeared completely.

The fallen angel trembled violently in the air, as if struggling and resisting.

The corpse-driving sect members were shocked, as they had seen that the angel's soul had entered the body of the fallen angel. This was the undead magician's spirit taking over the body.

Fallen angels are dead things without independent consciousness, and may not be able to resist being possessed by angel spirits.

Sure enough, half a quarter of an hour later.

Garyla successfully took over the body of the fallen angel and wiped out the corpse-carrying party's means of controlling the fallen angel.

Gu Feng's face looked extremely ugly, and everyone in the Corpse-Driving Sect also felt ashamed.

Not long ago, a fallen angel was beheaded by Chen Nan.

They had wanted to establish their power through the founding ceremony, but ended up suffering a crushing defeat in the first battle, which was difficult for them to accept.

Leon grinned and said loudly: "The battle continues!"

The fallen angel received the order and quickly pounced on the white-winged angel in the distant sky.

The corpse-driving sect members were startled, and one of the old men quickly commanded the white-winged angels to avoid the battle.

When the onlookers saw this, they immediately booed.

"Today is our founding ceremony. We must not let the world underestimate the Corpse-Driving Sect. Please invite the spirit corpse out." An old man made a suggestion with a gloomy face.

"This... doesn't seem necessary to alarm the spirit corpse, right?"

The leader of the Corpse Driving Sect said in a low voice: "The Corpse Driving Sect lost a person in the battle of Chudu, and today we lost another person at our doorstep. If we don't come up with something that can intimidate the cultivation world, how can we be embarrassed and how can we continue to exist?"

Several elders nodded after hearing this, and some turned around and left quickly.

Soon, the sky and the earth suddenly turned blood red. Everyone saw only endless blood light and the extremely strong smell of blood lingered around their noses.

Just as everyone was terrified, the blood disappeared in an instant, and a monstrous demonic energy surged from the depths of the Corpse-Driving Sect's manor, covering the sky and the sun, and engulfing everyone in an instant.

It was pitch dark as they stretched out their hands. Countless onlookers who were practicing Buddhism were terrified, especially the fear in their hearts, which caused many of them to scatter in panic. The scene suddenly became noisy and chaotic.

Fortunately, this state did not last long. The dark evil energy receded like a tide, and the bright and clear world reappeared. Everyone suddenly felt as if they were in another world.

Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, and then they were shocked again.

A crystal clear coffin emitting colorful divine light flew in from the depths of the manor, leaving behind a colorful band of light in the air.

Chen Nan's body shook violently, and he stared at the crystal coffin blankly. The familiar breath made him feel extremely heartbroken, and tears silently slid down his cheeks.

He tried to control his emotions, but it was simply impossible.

At this moment, my heart was filled with infinite sadness and I had the urge to destroy everything.

The crystal coffin rushed above the square and then rushed straight towards the fallen angel.

boom!
The crystal coffin approached the fallen angel and suddenly spun sideways, whipping him out fiercely.

bang——

The fallen angel was knocked back thirty or forty feet, with countless gray-black feathers falling from the sky along the way.

The angel soul Garyla rushed out of the fallen angel's body and stared blankly at the crystal coffin in the air.

"This is one of the three invincible corpse kings of the Corpse Driving Sect, whose notoriety has spread for thousands of years?!"

"That's right. Only the three corpse kings can cause such a terrifying phenomenon."

……

There were bursts of exclamations from the panicked crowd.

Leon's expression suddenly changed. Just as he was about to open his mouth to call back Garila, his body was restrained by a terrible force. He was instantly unable to speak or move.

The lid of the crystal coffin popped open with a bang, hitting Shenhun's chest and abdomen hard, knocking him away dozens of feet.

A pair of jade hands with a crystal luster grasped the edge of the coffin, and the beautiful girl sat up from the coffin with her cloud-like hair fluttering.

She had curved eyebrows, a straight nose, rosy lips, and pearly white teeth. Her beauty was so stunning that everyone was stunned.

The girl raised her head slightly and opened her eyes. Two blood-red lights pierced the sky, and then she glanced coldly at the people below.

The biting cold filled the sky and earth, and the evil aura made everyone shudder, with boundless fear in their hearts.

"Yu Xin!" Chen Nan's eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were red, his hair was flying wildly, his face gradually became distorted and hideous, black demonic energy was swirling around him, and seven dark shadows surrounded him.

He stared at the corpse-driving sect with murderous intent, gritting his teeth and said, "Corpse-driving sect! You are so good! How dare you insult Yu Xin's body! You all deserve to die! Ugh! Everyone deserves to die!" (End of this chapter)