The Mysterious Immortal Clan: Rising from the moment I died!

"Hehehe!"

Accompanied by a piercing, cold laugh, Yan Chihen's extremely sinister gaze swept across the entire battlefield like a venomous snake.

finally.

His gaze lingered on the Ni family members who were tightly bound, a glint of undisguised greed flashing in his eyes.

"Lord of the Palace!"

The dozen or so demonic cultivators in green robes approached him, clasped their hands in greeting, and said, "This Ni family is far too troublesome. Not only are their clan markings unpredictable, causing many of their members to fall victim to their schemes, but they also possess explosive crossbows, a weapon typically reserved for royalty!"

Hearing these words.

"snort!"

Yan Chihen's face grew increasingly gloomy. He curled his lip in displeasure, then abruptly flung his sleeve and roared, "A bunch of useless trash! You can't even handle such a small matter!"

Having said that, he raised his hand and beckoned, and the Corpse King quickly appeared at his feet.

Upon seeing this, the green-robed demon cultivators dared not be negligent in the slightest and hurriedly gathered their remaining troops, clearly preparing for a new round of battle.

at the same time.

Meanwhile, at the Black Mountain Fortress, they were rapidly gathering their forces while simultaneously holding tense discussions.

The second generation of the Ni family had two different opinions on what strategy should be adopted to deal with the current crisis.

One side was the die-hard faction led by Ni Yongshuang, who advocated taking the initiative with all their might to fight the enemy to the death.

The other side, led by Ni Yongwu, was the defensive faction, which believed that the current situation was dire and that they should temporarily retreat to the inner city to hold their ground and wait for an opportunity to make further plans.

Yes, the reason why Ni Yongwu made this suggestion was very simple—these soldiers were recruited and trained by him with great difficulty, and he did not want them to be wiped out as soon as he entered Heishan.

However, Ni Yongshuang had a completely different opinion.

In her view, now that they had come to Black Mountain, only by winning this tough battle could the Ni family gain a foothold here.

Therefore, this battle is worthwhile no matter the cost.

Moreover, she firmly believed that with the clan emblem and experts like Feng Qingyue, they would surely win this battle.

When the two sides are unable to reach an agreement.

Ni Kun kept a close eye on the invading enemy, quickly considering countermeasures.

"Gentlemen!"

He suddenly interrupted the argument, instantly drawing everyone's attention: "Please be quiet for a moment... and listen to me!"

Ni Kun raised his voice eight octaves for the last three words, conveying an undeniable air of authority.

"As far as I know, the Tenth Palace Master is named Yan Chihen. I've only heard of him before, but you should know that he's a pure demonic cultivator, and his strength is far beyond what a half-baked cultivator like Chi Lian can match!"

Speaking of it.

Ni Kun paused briefly, then pointed to a perfectly intact spot on the city wall and made his first request: "Later, the archers will draw attention, Qingyue will snipe, and the rest of you will work together to retrieve all the crossbow bolts that have been knocked away and place them here!"

That's all.

Ni Kun smiled slightly at Feng Qingyue, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and said, "During the great battle, your task is to fight Yan Chihen... Remember, don't linger in the fight; just successfully slow him down!"

Although these words were brief, their profound meaning was all too clear—Yan Chihen was incredibly powerful, and it would be almost impossible for Feng Qingyue to defeat him alone. The most important thing at this moment was to quickly eliminate the Corpse King. Therefore, Feng Qingyue only needed to find a way to prevent Yan Chihen from escaping, thus buying enough time for the others.

Then, Ni Kun shifted his gaze, sweeping over Ni Yongshuang, Ni Yongwu, and Ni Yongtang in turn, and solemnly warned them: "You all work together to attack the Corpse King. Two of you will be responsible for restraining it, and one of you will find its vital points. You must kill it as quickly as possible, so that you can free up your hands to help Qingyue!"

Speaking of it.

Ni Kun glanced at Ni Yongtang and reminded him, "This Corpse King is formed from thousands of skeletons. When they unite, it becomes the Corpse King. I suggest starting with its vital joints and trying to break it apart!"

After explaining the situation to the first four people.

Ni Kun paused briefly, then turned sharply to Ni Yongxiao, Ni Yongci, and Ni Yongxiang, emphasizing, "Let's work together, leading the remaining soldiers who still have fighting strength, and use our explosive crossbows to suppress the enemy's green-robed demonic cultivators, preventing them from interfering with either battlefield!"

At last.

When Ni Kun's gaze fell upon Ni Yonggui, his expression softened slightly, and he earnestly instructed, "As for those who are injured and unable to fight, you must bring them all into the inner city to recover. No cost should be spared in saving lives!"

At this moment.

Everyone stared at Ni Kun, impressed by his decisive and efficient way of handling things.

Even a brilliant strategist like Ni Yongshuang secretly admired him: "Faced with such a tense and fierce battle, he was able to formulate such a well-organized and detailed battle plan in a short time, and he considered every aspect. Is this still the same Ah Kun who lives under my roof?"

The Ni family members nodded in agreement with heartfelt conviction, some even thinking, "Our ancestor must have possessed us again at this moment!"

And so, as the next moment arrived.

Everyone acted according to the plan.

First, drawn by the rain of arrows, the Ni family members joined forces and attacked. Before the enemy could react, the crossbows were back on the city wall.

Immediately afterward, under Ni Kun's command, archers took over the positions of many fallen crossbowmen, skillfully and quickly loading crossbow bolts and spirit stones.

Around the explosive crossbows, Ni Yongxiao and his men, along with their axemen, stood ready with their weapons at the ready.

In the blink of an eye.

"Click click click..."

With a series of crisp, loud clicks, dozens of powerful crossbows, like a pack of ferocious beasts poised to pounce, aimed their incredibly powerful bolts at the formidable enemy in mid-air.

Witnessing this scene.

"Damn it! Damn it..."

Those previously arrogant and domineering demonic cultivators in green robes were now filled with astonishment, their hearts burning with uncontrollable rage, their teeth itching with hatred.

"Um!?"

Upon seeing this, Yan Chihen felt a slight tightening in his heart. He keenly realized that the situation had changed, and the initiative had shifted somewhat to Ni Kun's side.

He glared at the group of green-robed demonic cultivators with a face full of resentment: "A bunch of useless trash! All you know is to follow orders! You have absolutely no foresight!"

Then, shifting his gaze to the Corpse King, he commanded with a grim face, "Go and completely destroy those explosive crossbows! We absolutely cannot let them continue to function!"

It's too late to say.

"Bang bang bang..."

The Corpse King moved with lightning speed towards the city wall, its target being none other than the powerful explosive crossbows.

At the critical moment.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Several sharp, piercing sounds suddenly rang out. Ni Yongtang and his two companions surrounded the Corpse King in the center.

The three of them then launched their attack according to Ni Kun's pre-set plan.

Ni Yongshuang and Ni Yongwu, standing on their magical artifacts, hovered around the Corpse King like ghosts, constantly changing positions to distract it and draw away its powerful firepower.

Despite the Zombie King's explosive attack power, even the most powerful eagle cannot catch two rabbits at the same time!

Therefore, the Corpse King's repeated and invincible attacks all missed their mark, making Yan Chihen's face turn pale and then red, and he kept cursing, "Damn it! Damn it! Too cunning..."

at the same time.

Ni Yongtang seized the opportunity and launched a sudden attack, each move precise and accurate, targeting the most vulnerable joints and vital parts in an attempt to quickly find any fatal weaknesses in the Corpse King.

Seeing this scene...

"Damn it!"

Yan Chihen was so angry that he gritted his teeth, his whole body tense, and he was on the verge of going crazy.

"snort!"

He took a step forward, seemingly intending to charge directly into the battle.

however.

A figure rushed over like lightning and stood directly in front of him.