Demon Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 437 Resentment?curse?
It was as if an invisible giant wave gushed out from heaven and earth, sweeping everything, trying to swallow the starry sky.

Two feathered arrows pierced through the ages and shot towards the two Yin corpses respectively.

At this moment, everyone saw tiny flowers in front of their eyes, the tail of the arrow was dragging, and there was a burst of arrow ripples in the void.

boom!
Just at this critical moment, the Lixian Feather Arrow instantly hit the Yin Zombie's waving arm, deflecting the fatal blow from the death track.

Seeing this, Zi'an and Zhou Long's figures flashed violently, their feet were off the ground, and they quickly retreated backward as if they had just touched water.

The hearts of the two of them were beating wildly. If the feather arrow slowed down a bit, the consequences would be disastrous.

Following the ripple trajectory, everyone subconsciously looked behind.

I saw a young man in black, holding a longbow, looking solemnly at the two corpses.

"It's this kid?!"

"It turned out to be a good archer, so dangerous!"

Seeing that the two feathered arrows were actually shot by Yun Jiaxing, everyone was shocked.

"Boy, you use feathered arrows to restrain the Yin Corpse, let's leave first!"

After Hengtian knew that Yun Jiaxing was a good archer, his face was slightly happy, and he thought of an escape plan.

"This 'Seven Star Chasing Moon Bow' is too weak in grade, the arrow string has broken and cannot be used anymore."

Yun Jiaxing said truthfully.

The strength of his single arm is as high as [-] jin. The 'Seven Star Chasing the Moon Bow' is only a top-notch longbow, which cannot bear such a huge force at all. The arrow string is broken, which is considered light.

Hearing the sound, everyone looked towards the longbow in Yunjiaxing's hand.

Sure enough, the arrow string had cracked and could no longer be used.

"Whoever uses the bow and arrow, take it out first, and give it to him to suppress the corpse!"

Hengtian shouted while leading the crowd back.

But, no one answered at all.

The disciples of the three sects didn't have a single bow warrior, swordsman, halberd, etc., which can be seen.

"No need."

Yun Jiaxing shook his head, left the 'Seven Star Chasing the Moon Bow' aside, and strode towards the two Yin corpses.

Today, a longbow capable of bearing a force of seventy thousand catties must at least reach the mid-level spirit level.

And in these three sects, none of the disciples possessed middle-grade swords of the spiritual rank, let alone bows and arrows.

Seeing Yun Jiaxing walking towards the Yin Corpse, everyone looked surprised and didn't understand why.

"Boy, is it possible that you want to deal with this corpse with your bare hands?!"

"Don't do anything stupid, just follow us away, the Yin Corpse is so powerful that it can instantly kill the seventh-level powerhouse of the 'Little Holy Spirit Body'!"

……

You kid, are you crazy, don't get close to the corpse, go away! "

Zhou Long looked anxious.

If it wasn't for this person just now, he would have been killed by the Yin Corpse long ago. Seeing that Yun Jiaxing was going to die at this time, he naturally wanted to remind him.

However, no matter how everyone warned, Yun Jiaxing turned a deaf ear to it.

"This kid wants to kill himself, leave him alone, let's leave first!"

"That's right, he insisted on going to die himself, now, run!"

Seeing Yun Jiaxing's constant advice, the disciples of the three sects spoke up one after another.

However, Zhou Long and Zi An seemed a little hesitant.

If it wasn't for him to help in time, the two of them would have followed in Li Feng's footsteps and been tortured and killed by Yin Corpse.

Right now, they couldn't bear to watch their savior die.

.........

"Jie Jie..."

Seeing the boy in black approaching, the two ghosts spoke at the same time, and let out a sinister smile.

In this 'ancient city of corpses', they are the masters.

All holy spirits who entered the city would be slaughtered bloodily, without exception.

The two Yin corpses looked ferociously, looked at Yun Jiaxing, and roared out a strange smile.

One of the Yin corpses, palms like thunder, stood with bloody nails and slashed towards Yun Jiaxing's neck.

Whoosh!
The void seemed to be torn apart, and there were bursts of terrifying sounds, with an overwhelming momentum.

Seeing this, Yun Jiaxing looked indifferent, not dodging or evading, his eyes rolled with the palm.

Halfway through, Yun Jiaxing raised his right arm.

With one punch, even the void is stagnant.

Within a radius of more than ten meters, the ground collapsed, and the strength of the fist was vertical and horizontal.

Affected by the strength of the fist, the mountain peak in the distance exploded, and the boulder rumbled down, deafening.

The picture seemed to be frozen, and everyone present widened their eyes and shrank their pupils sharply.

I saw a certain Yin corpse flying away like a kite with a broken string.

Rumble!
The Yin Corpse crashed into a distant mountain peak, and there was a loud explosion.

The dust billows, the gravel splashes, and the power of a punch makes people daunting and horrified.

……

"Get out of here too!"

Yun Jiaxing turned to look at the other Yin corpse, his legs flicked like a dragon's tail, sweeping the head of the Yin corpse.

Unexpectedly, before the Yin Corpse had time to make any counterattacks, it was thrown [-] meters away.

……

Quiet

Deathly silence.

The audience was as quiet as a cicada, as if even the sound of their respective heartbeats could be heard clearly.

The disciples of the three sects were all deeply shocked by the extremely unreal scene in front of them.

No one thought that the boy in black was so powerful.

The Yin Corpse is so terrifying, the seventh-level disciple of the 'Little Holy Spirit Body', facing the Yin Corpse, has no power to fight back, only to be tortured and killed.

And the inconspicuous young man in black in front of him knocked the Yin Corpse into the air effortlessly.

……

"He... who the hell is he! That's a ghost!"

"Even senior brother Li Feng was easily tortured and killed, which shows that the Yin Corpse is strong, at least reaching the mid-eighth stage of the 'Little Holy Spirit Body'!"

"Looking at the strength of his attack, I'm afraid he has reached the realm of a body-refining emperor. He is so powerful, and he hides so deeply!"

Everyone was startled and looked at the Yunjia star in the distance.

"By the way, which sect disciple is he?!"

"It should be an inner disciple of the 'Top Ten Sects', otherwise, it would never be so powerful!"

"How could people from the 'Ten Great Sects' come to the 'Ancient Yin Corpse City' alone and hang out with us?!"

Even Hengtian and Yanxi didn't know anything about Yunjiaxing, let alone being in the sect, they didn't even know their names.

……

"Brother, dare to ask which sect disciple you are?!"

Hengtian looked at Yunjiaxing, wondering and uncertain.

With such strength, even in the "Godland Trial", the reputation will definitely not be weak.

Hearing the sound, everyone pricked up their ears.

"Immortal Moon Sect."

Hearing Hengtian's question, Yun Jiaxing didn't hide anything, and told the truth.

"A disciple of the Immortal Moon Sect?"

Yanxi was a little puzzled.

The reputation of the 'Xianyue Sect' in the 'Tianwai Pavilion' is not great, compared to the 'Top Ten Sects' it can only be regarded as a small sect.

Moreover, as we all know, in the 'Qin Tian Dynasty', the strongest sect should be the 'Qin Tian Sect'.

If it is the senior disciples of the older generation, even if it is true, they may be able to enter the "God's Trial", they are just rising stars, and they are by no means comparable to the old disciples in the sect.

"I don't know... brother's name?"

Hengtian asked.

"cloud."

Yun Jiaxing did not hide his surname either.

"cloud……"

Hengtian frowned and muttered to himself, but many disciples present seemed to remember something, and their complexions changed instantly.

"'Xianyuezong's surname is Yun, I remember, it seems that 'Xianyuezong' has produced a 'Yun Xiaoxie' in recent years. ', have all suffered a catastrophe."

A certain 'Da Wuzong' disciple said subconsciously.

As soon as Yun Xiaoxie's name came out, the disciples of the three sects looked at each other in dismay.

"You... are Yun Jia Xing!"

Surprised, his identity has almost been confirmed.

The 'Xianyue Sect' whose surname is Yun is so strong that according to rumors, there is only Yun Xiaoxie.

As soon as Hengtian finished speaking, two interlaced afterimages flickered from a distance.

The two Yin corpses arrived quickly, but they did not die.

The skin of Yin Corpse is several times harder than that of mid-level celestial beasts, and it is difficult for ordinary spirit swords to cut through it.

Clang!
The [-] catty ancient sword was taken out by Yun Jiaxing.

"Yes, I am..."

In the middle of the speech, the Taikoo long knife burst out with a frightening momentum, facing the two corpses, and slashed down with one knife.

Swish!
The two Yin corpses were chopped off at the same time by the ancient long knife.

"...Yunjiaxing."

After beheading the two Yin corpses, Yun Jiaxing put the ancient long knife back into the space ring again, and continued.

This situation is too wild and shocking, whether it is seen or heard, it is the same.

The two Yin corpses were cut in half, but no blood spattered out, but turned into black mist and disappeared.

"It really is you... the rising star of the 'Xianyue Sect' who can reach such a level, I believe you are the only one, brother Yun, it is a great honor to meet you today!"

Hengtian cupped his fists, looking in awe.

Don't talk about fame, just look at strength, this Yun Xiaoxie is already so terrifying.

In the "Trial of God and Land", the most terrifying evil geniuses must be "Xiao Dao Sheng" Xiao Wentian and "Single-eyed Double Pupil" Shi Wenqing and others.

The second level is because they are the talented disciples of the 'Ten Great Sects'.

As for Yun Xiaoxie, killing Yinhuan, one of the double rings of the 'Zongxing Pavilion', has naturally reached the second level, and his strength is beyond doubt.

Before Yun Jiaxing could open his mouth, there were bursts of screaming sounds from all directions.

The fallen leaves and sand shook, and a gray mist rose.

"not good!"

Hengtian and the others looked around, their faces turned pale.

At least dozens of Yin corpses are swarming here.

Yun Jiaxing raised his brows, there were too many corpses, if he wanted to fight, he might not even be able to protect himself.

"The two Yin corpses are almost invincible, and now there are dozens of them... what to do!"

"Why are there so many corpses coming, what happened..."

Everyone panicked and were at a loss.

There are only one or two, and the disciples of the three sects are not afraid. Youyun Xiaoxie is here, and it is easy to deal with them.

But dozens of ghost corpses were dispatched together...

Even Yun Jiaxing himself may not be able to retreat completely, let alone help others.

"It's strange, how come there are so many Yin corpses... Although there are a lot of trial points, there are too many of them."

Yun Jiaxing looked at the Yin corpse in the distance and felt that something was wrong.

"It's resentment."

Soon, the little snake spoke.

"Resentment? What kind of resentment?"

Hearing the sound, Yun Jiaxing didn't know why.

"The resentment of the nightmare demon from before clings to each of you, like some kind of curse mark, and these ghost corpses, nine out of ten, came along with this resentment."

The little snake pondered for a moment, and said.

"I see……"

Yun Jiaxing suddenly realized.

He opened the magic pupil, and he was able to see the black mist on everyone in the field.

This resentment clings to everyone, like an old tree taking root, clinging tightly to everyone.

(End of this chapter)