After clearing the level, the fairies were reborn!

The ten sounds overlapped, forming a solid sound wave.

Wherever the sound waves passed, ice shattered, mountains collapsed, and even space itself trembled violently.

It seems that the death of the Nascent Soul stage corpses has accelerated their awakening.

Xu Ze felt like he was fighting zombies; the first wave was over, and the second wave was already here.

And what follows is the 'final offensive'.

Although he was already in the late Nascent Soul stage, with the blessing of the Dharma Body and a bunch of heaven-defying "BUFFs" on his body, ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators simply couldn't withstand the power of his sword.

Suitable for those in the Void Refinement stage...

Even when Xu Ze consumed the [Blue Wave Pill], he had only reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

That's probably a level he has absolutely no way to compete with.

But he wasn't panicked at all.

Because it's in his system items.

There also lies a Yama, a being capable of unleashing a powerful attack at the Tribulation Transcending stage!

"After this attack, it will become a sword spirit material."

"Wouldn't it be a waste to use a Tribulation Transcending stage item to kill ten Void Refinement stage cultivators?"

"But there doesn't seem to be a better solution right now."

Xu Ze understood a principle: save where you should, and spend where you should.

If you buy props, aren't they meant to be used?

Besides, he already had the 'Old Sword Bar' and needed it to be used as material to reforge it.

After thinking it over, he decided to wait until the ten Void Refinement stage corpse kings were fully awakened, test how big the difference was, and then use the item [Yama].

"Perfect timing to give that trick a try."

A slight smile appeared on Xu Ze's lips.

at the same time.

Not far away.

"Ugh-"

The terrifying roar rang out again, like a death knell from hell.

"So many Void Refinement stage Corpse Kings?!" a cultivator exclaimed, trembling.

"Were these all cultivators who perished in the ancient war ten thousand years ago?"

"Oh my god!!"

Despair, like a cold tide, once again engulfed everyone.

The nascent hope was utterly shattered in that instant.

The three righteous representatives at the Nascent Soul stage were so wet that they had to quickly retract the jade slip messages they had just sent.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen, but my ancestor, the Song family patriarch, has had a sudden enlightenment during his seclusion and will be unable to attend today..."

Song Tianqing was the first to speak, his face full of regret, as if it were a real pity.

At the same time, the old man with the sword-wielding spirit also stood up straight: "Hmph, I knew your Song family couldn't be relied on!"

"So you mean the Palace Master of the Heavenly Vault Palace will definitely come?" Song Tianqing chuckled, looking at the old man beside him with amusement.

"Come on! Who says we can't come? But we have to come rhythmically and in order..."

The two of them seemed to have said everything, yet also seemed to have said nothing at all.

Little did they know that upon hearing that there were ten Corpse Kings at the Void Refinement stage...

The three patriarchs had long since turned back the way they came!

"That Flying Snow Valley Master?"

Song Tianqing and the Sword Master were evenly matched.

They all turned their attention to the Ice Soul True Man beside them.

"Hehe, the magic circle is stuck."

The middle-aged woman, who was several hundred years old, showed no embarrassment whatsoever and spoke in a serious tone.

The Valley Master definitely shouldn't be made to take the blame for this.

It can only be said that his skills are not good enough; he couldn't even set up a teleportation array that a Golden Core cultivator should know.

As for face? Reputation? Upholding the righteous path?

In the face of life and death, what does it matter!

"Roar--!"

Another roar erupted, and the Void Refinement stage corpse kings were fully awakened.

Beneath the broken glacier, deep within the ruins of the Xuanling Sect, buried for ten thousand years, ten enormous figures are slowly rising, emitting a deafening sound.

The three "leaders of the righteous path" hit it off immediately and smiled at each other.

He then silently led his disciples back several dozen miles.

Only Xu Ze held a sword in his left hand, while his right hand was ready to use system items at any moment.

His 'Great Annihilation' Dharma Form consumes a great deal of spiritual energy, and he can't maintain it for much longer now.

"Let's test the sword."

He tightened his grip on the sword, but there was no panic on his face.

Xu Ze decided to try the sixth form of the Qingyun Sword Technique, which he had never attempted before.

This is a great supernatural power for those in the Void Refinement stage.

To what extent can I achieve this using my Nascent Soul cultivation?

Give it a try...

Just as Xu Ze closed his eyes, held his breath, and silently recited the incantation to solidify the sword intent around his body.

"Buzz!"

A sword rang out, interrupting his preparation.

It wasn't his sword that was ringing.

It's another sword.

A sword that is all too familiar.

Xu Ze suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

It's flying in from a distance at an astonishing speed!

A streak of azure light shot through the air at an unimaginable speed.

Wherever the light passed, it left a straight mark in space, a mark that lingered for a long time, as if a hole had been torn in the sky.

"The Azure Cloud Sword?!"

Xu Ze's eyes widened, and he immediately showed a look of surprise.

Because of the blade of that sword.

It was that "good teacher" I had been longing for!

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The streak of light arrived in an instant, stopping abruptly ten feet in front of Xu Ze.

A stunningly beautiful figure gracefully descended from the sword.

Wearing a moon-white long dress and a snow-white fox fur coat, her features were exquisite, and her temperament was otherworldly.

She was just standing there, yet it seemed as if the colors of the world had dimmed because of her.

"Kid, you've improved so quickly?"

After landing, Ding Wan's first glance was at Xu Ze, and then a familiar smile appeared on her lips:

"He's only been a few months and he's already reached the late Nascent Soul stage? And he's made such a big fuss about it."

Ding Wan's smile always carried a hint of languor, but at this moment, it was filled with more than just smug satisfaction.

She had no idea what kind of extraordinary encounter Xu Ze had had.

But seeing the boy's rapid progress made her genuinely happy.

Ok?

It seems like he's grown up quite a bit...

The two were like long-lost friends, meeting in a foreign land in an environment completely different from the nameless peak, forming a beautiful scene amidst the mountains of corpses and seas of blood caused by the zombie outbreak.

The young man was handsome and dashing, dressed in white, his features as pure as snow.

The woman was ethereal, her long dress flowing in the breeze.

From a distance, it looks like a painting.

"Teacher, it's been a long time."

Looking at the valiant female swordswoman before him, Xu Ze smiled.

He suddenly remembered something and began rummaging through his storage bag.

Seeing this scene.

Not far away, in the sphere of light floating in mid-air.

Mu Qinghe lay on the inside of the light wall, her little face almost pressed against it, her eyes wide open.

She keenly noticed the way Xu Ze addressed this unexpected woman.