The Primordial Law

Chapter 531 War Corpses
The Silver Sea of ​​Corpses is the first sea of ​​corpses in southern Yingzhou. It is even more dangerous and mysterious than the Rotten Sea of ​​Corpses ruled by the Giant Corpse King that appeared in the East China Sea. Ancient sects are very wary of it.

"Silver Rain Corpse Poison" is a powerful and precious weapon of the Taiyin Sect, feared by all martial artists in the world, and is closely related to the Silver Ze Corpse Sea.

The silver rain of corpse poison that just fell from the sky was refined by Luo Pingdan.

The rainwater and corpse poison contained his spiritual power and aura.

Therefore, as the bell rang, the zombie-like martial artists, drawn by his terrifying, all-encompassing mental power, rushed madly toward the bone ship, like puppets whose memories and thoughts had been taken away by him.

"Boom!"

These zombie-like martial artists were numerous, each possessing formidable cultivation. At this moment, they resembled living dead, mobilizing their internal magical energy and wielding magical artifacts, making their attacks extremely powerful.

Even the major sects and powerful clans in the Lingxiao realm may not have so many Dao Seed Realm experts.

Li Weiyi remained calm and was not intimidated by the situation at hand.

His psychic energy completely adhered to the array platform, and he quickly became familiar with the defensive and offensive formations of the bone ship. Then, he summoned bolts of lightning that flew out from the array's veil of light.

"Oh!"

"Clap!"

……

Each bolt of lightning could send dozens of zombie-like martial artists flying, or dozens of corpse spirits, or a large number of ferocious souls flying.

The entire battlefield, spanning several miles, resembled a duel between two top-tier magic masters.

One who controls the dead and commands thousands of troops.

One side defended the ship, using battle formations to counterattack.

A mile away, Luo Pingdan watched the ever-decreasing army of corpse spirits and ferocious souls, his eyes growing serious. He focused on the figure on the platform at the bow of the ship; this must be the one who had blocked his mental attack earlier.

The formation of the skeletal ship was fully activated. If Luo Ping wanted to attack Li Weiyi directly with his telekinetic power again, he would have to break the formation first.

The army of corpse spirits and the army of malevolent souls were troops he borrowed.

If the losses are too great, it will be difficult to explain.

I thought I could easily win over Lu Jingshen and An Zhiruo, but this unexpected event happened.

"Those!"

After stabilizing the situation, Li Weiyi used the secret technique of purifying the mind and dispelling evil.

He pointed a finger into the void, and his voice, like thunder in the void, echoed outwards in layers.

"Wow!"

As if touching the water's surface with his fingertips, a divine light emanated from him.

Wherever the spiritual light passed, the zombie-like martial artists on the ships collapsed to the ground with thuds, their eyes closed and their breaths barely audible.

He hasn't regained consciousness.

Once the corpse poison enters the body and merges into the blood and flesh, it cannot be resolved by a single burst of spiritual light.

Outside the formation of the skeletal ship, all the corpse-turned martial artists collapsed after being struck by the light waves of spiritual energy.

Those corpse spirits, malevolent souls, and ghost-faced owls were severely injured; some screamed and howled, some fell from mid-air, and some had their souls disintegrate.

Lu Jingshen gathered together the dozens of armored warriors and maids who had not been poisoned and turned into zombies, and put them all into a high-grade magic bag, preparing to break through the encirclement.

Seeing this, he was filled with admiration.

They realized that "Master Li" not only had achieved immortality through martial arts, but also possessed extremely high attainments in mental power.

Before even reaching the Lingxiao realm, one could encounter someone with such extraordinary talent; indeed, the world is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

"It turns out that Young Master Lu invited the Holy Spirit Nurse to accompany him! But it was still just a death struggle, a desperate fight like a cornered beast."

Luo Ping's lips parted slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he struck the ground heavily with his bronze staff.

"Wow!"

Centered on the staff, countless threads of light flew out, stretching for miles, rushing into the bodies of the fallen, corpse-turned martial artists, reviving and pulling them back to their feet.

The power of the Holy Spirit Mind Master was fully demonstrated; one person could be worth a thousand troops.

Simultaneously.

Behind Luo Pingdan, black mist filled the ground, and vortexes appeared on the surface.

A tall and robust humanoid corpse spirit crawled out from the ground and stood in the black mist, a head taller than Luo Pingdan in front of it.

His aura was extremely powerful, completely different from other corpse spirits and corpse-transformed martial artists. He had no skin, and his entire body was covered with inch-long metal plates. On his chest, a foot-long blood-red rune was engraved, connecting from below his neck to his abdomen.

His five lung lobes contained green flames. The firelight shone through his flesh and armor, making his chest exceptionally bright, and the crimson runes on his skin appeared even more eerie.

"Lingnu, go and break the formation of that skeletal ship."

Luo Ping took out a heavy sword with a thousand-character inscription and tossed it to him.

The only thing Luo Pingdan and Xie Wumian were wary of was the formation on the bone ship. Therefore, they did not approach it, relying instead on the corpse spirits and fierce souls to break the formation.

Furthermore, they chose to strike in a dangerous area of ​​the void, giving the skeletal ships no chance to escape.

The skeletal ships were surrounded by all sorts of malevolent spirits and ghosts, an endless stream that could not be killed.

The defensive formation grew increasingly dim.

“Patriarch Li, Luo Pingdan is no ordinary Holy Spirit Master, and with the help of the Corpse Demon Army, the formation of the Bone Ship cannot hold.”

"Their target is me. I will break through to the west, and Luo and Xie will definitely pursue me. You should head south yourself. That's roughly the direction back to Lingxiao Realm. The white bone ships are traveling in the south."

Just as Lu Jingshen finished speaking, a loud bang came from outside, making him lose his balance.

"Boom."

The long-haired, battle-dead corpse "Lingnu" pierced through the array's veil of light with a single sword strike, splitting the skeletal ship in two.

A mile-long trench of sword energy was left on the ground.

Lu Jingshen activated the escape talisman on his body, blasting away several Dao Seed Realm corpse-transformed martial artists. He transformed into a streak of light and headed west, shouting, "Xie Wumian, Luo Pingdan, I know who hired the Taiyin Sect to ambush us here. I will avenge this!" "Then Third Young Master Lu won't be able to leave the Netherworld of the Dead alive!"

The silver sand river sped after them, causing the earth to tremble and the wind to howl fiercely.

"Young Master, you go first; I will cover your retreat."

An Zhi Ruo descended from the sky, wielding a jade ruyi, cleaving out a sea of ​​jade-colored light. Within the sea of ​​light, countless scriptures rose and fell, blocking the silver sand river.

Xie Wumian's silver true form was then forced out.

An Zhiruo had been seriously injured in the previous confrontation, but her eyes were firm and she showed no fear.

Lu Jingshen treated him like a teacher and a father, obeying his every word and never regarding him as a servant or retainer. His status was far higher than the nominal title of "Guest Elder." Therefore, in times of danger, he was willing to risk his life for him.

Luo Ping glanced indifferently at the "Holy Spirit Master" carrying a girl who was fleeing in another direction, but ultimately prioritized the mission and leaped onto the rooster's back.

Countless runes flew out from his brow and into his mind's eye, landing on the rooster's feathers.

"Wow!"

The rooster chased after Lu Jingshen at an extremely fast speed, either running or flying.

"Lingnu, get rid of that Holy Spirit Mind Master!" Luo Pingdan cast a talisman onto the war corpse, gave this command, and disappeared into the darkness.

Li Weiyi had a talisman on his body that allowed him to travel a hundred miles in a short time.

At the peak of the Dao Seed Realm, Tang Wanzhou could fight to a draw with the weakest Longevity Realm martial artist, earning him the reputation of being one in a thousand years. However, when faced with a first-realm expert like Yao Qingxuan, he was severely injured in a single move and could only flee for his life.

The Demon Child, known as the Young Emperor, was at the peak of the Dao Seed Realm when he encountered Zuo Qiuling and was utterly powerless against him.

Yao Qingxuan and Zuo Qiuling are far from reaching the peak of the first realm.

Li Weiyi was confident that he could defeat Tang Wanzhou, who was at the peak of his cultivation, with his Longevity Body and early stage of the ninth level of the Wind Mansion. However, he had absolutely no chance against Zuoqiu Ling and Yao Qingxuan.

Xie Wumian was at the second realm, and his strength was far greater than that of Yao Qingxuan and Zuoqiu Ling. Even An Zhiruo, who had lived for two hundred years, was no match for him.

Luo Pingdan was his equal, so how could he be any worse?
When you encounter someone of this level of strength, it's difficult to even protect yourself, let alone help others.
The war corpses chasing behind were extremely fast, and Li Weiyi was unable to shake them off.

Even when he unleashed the secret technique of the character "者", it was blocked by the runic light on the war corpse.

Li Weiyi glanced back, but the world was pitch black, and he could no longer see the radiance on Xie Wumian, Luo Pingdan, An Zhiruo, and the others, nor could he sense their power.

He suddenly stopped, turned around, and channeled his magical energy into the governor's robe.

"Ow!"

The white mist dragon soul, over a hundred meters long, shook the air, bared its fangs and claws, and coiled and swirled, rushing towards the war corpses that were hot on its heels.

Even though the dragon's soul was divided into three hundred parts, it still contained the aura of an emperor and possessed formidable battle prowess.

With Li Weiyi's current strength of magical energy and the vastness of the Fengfu Ancestral Field, the dragon soul combat power he can unleash by consuming one-third of his magical energy is definitely comparable to some martial artists in the Longevity Realm.

Its powerful aura caused changes in the surrounding environment, resulting in the appearance of clouds and electricity.

If a martial artist of a lower realm were to pass by at this moment and see this from afar, they would surely be shocked, thinking that the Dragon God had appeared in the world.

The war corpse's eyes were not dull, but rather sharp. Without dodging or avoiding, it gripped the sword with both hands and swung it out, colliding with the dragon's head.

"boom!"

The war corpse staggered backward, kicking up dust beneath its feet.

He blocked the dragon soul's full-force attack, quickly regained his footing, and used his arms to force the dragon soul back, preparing to counterattack.

Li Weiyi flew out from above the dragon soul's head, slashing down with his sword, creating a yellow sword waterfall that struck the war corpse's head.

The war corpse had no metal armor plates on its head, which Li Weiyi judged to be its weakness.

"Oh!"

Ripples spread above the corpse's head, and the ground beneath its feet shattered, creating a large crater several meters in diameter.

The bottom of the pit was charred black and crackled with electric sparks.

The lightning bolts originated from the Yellow Dragon Sword; they are the Six Jia Yang Thunder, possessing the power to ward off demons and evil.

Li Weiyi's all-out sword strike felt like it had struck a metal mountain; the force of the recoil made his fingers ache terribly.

Gazing into the past.

It was discovered that where the corpse's head had been struck, a golden light shone forth.

It is the Great Perfection Golden Bone!
"He blocked my sword strike with his skeletal defenses. Just how strong must his physical body be? What realm of cultivation was he at when he was alive?"

Li Weiyi quickly calmed down.

No matter how strong they were in life, they have already perished and been turned into war corpses.

The battle corpse instantly neutralized the Six Jia Yang Lightning, and a powerful burst of magical energy erupted from the ancestral field, forcing the dragon soul and Li Weiyi back.

Li Weiyi could tell that the battle corpse had a certain level of combat intelligence. The moment it retreated, it stepped on the yellow dragon light and shadow, soaring straight into the sky and dodging the second sword strike that the battle corpse was about to unleash.

midair.

"Master, should we throw it away or not?" Yu'er asked nervously.

Li Weiyi said, "Throw it away."

The governor's seal fell with a thud, hitting the head of the war corpse before crashing to the ground.

Very accurate!

But the result was different from what Li Weiyi had imagined; the war corpses were not harmed in the slightest.

"As expected... we can't place all our hopes on you..."

"Boom!"

Thunder and lightning roared across the sky.

The Purple Heaven Thunder Seal flew out from the thunderclouds, unleashing the power of the swastika weapon, striking the war corpse, cracking its metal armor plates, and causing half of its body to sink into the ground.

(End of this chapter)