C131 (1/2)

Although the patrolling disciples were killed by the corpse spirit immediately, Lee Fengxue had warned them earlier, the Purple Cloud Sword was the signal, and the warning bell sounded. Even though the Netherworld disciples were alarmed, they had already gripped their weapons tightly and were ready to fight.

However, because of the fierce approach of the corpse tide, the disciples that lived in the outer area only managed to resist for the time it takes to boil a cup of tea before the corpse tide was pushed out.

The rotted skeleton of the Undead Disciple on the ground turned into a zombie once again, turning into a boring rotting corpse.

Tens of thousands of puppet corpses began to enter the depths of Netherworld Sect, gradually spreading and separating, pushing in.

More dead bodies were brewing, and more dead bodies were coming at them. No matter what, they were all easily decayed.

A purple sword beam flew out from the dark night and turned into a massive sword beam dozens of feet wide. Its imposing manner broke through the thick corpse aura and landed right in the middle of the black puppet undead.

”Rumble!”

A large amount of bones were directly chopped into pieces. Within a radius of ten zhang, all the puppet corpses were shattered into pieces by the sword qi.

Within thirty meters of Lee Fengxue, he was enveloped by a purple colored barrier, blocking off the corpses that rushed towards the sky. He looked down at the seemingly endless puppet corpse tide, and fury filled his eyes.

”Hiss ~”

Sharp howls came from behind the Netherworld Sect. Four Suppression Sect Expert s and dozens of elders rushed over as well.

The bright light of the Genuine Essence forced a lot of the corpse aura back, and it stopped right in front of the Netherworld Sect disciples' residences, staring at the corpse tide that was rushing towards them.

”Xuan'er, lead these disciples to a safe place. They won't be able to withstand the corpse aura here.” The strongest Suppression Sect Expert ordered. Gao Xuan nodded and waved his hand.

The Puppet Undead acted as if it did not see the dozens of powerful Genuine Essence in front of it and continued to rush forward.

A strong stench of corpses rose into the sky, covering more than half of the Netherworld Sect.

”Stop them!”

Lee Fengxue shouted as his Purple Cloud Sword flashed. With a sweep of his sword, another thirty meters of space was cleared.

The four Suppression Sect Expert s also used their own methods, releasing one strong Genuine Essence attack after another, falling into the wave of puppet corpses.

The dozens of Elders all used their magic treasures to block the first line of defense.

However, the corpse puppet wave had already dispersed long ago, and one line was already more than three hundred meters wide. Even with Lee Fengxue and the others' divine abilities, the puppet corpses still rushed out, pouncing towards the Netherworld Sect disciples.

In the blink of an eye, their entire bodies rotted, turning into dried bones. When the rotting corpses walked over, they too, stood up, and started attacking the originally fellow disciples from the same sect.

At this time, Lee Fengxue and the rest were unable to turn around to save the undead, they had to ensure that they killed all the puppets that were coming their way. Those that escaped the net could only be killed by the Netherworld Sect disciples themselves.