Chapter 1927 (1/2)

Chapter 1927: Desperate situation (1) Chapter 1927: Desperate situation (1) Zhao Shou, with the soul of the Confucian Saint, crashed into the thick black clouds with an unstoppable and unavoidable momentum.

He and the Confucian saint’s heroic soul were instantly swallowed by the black cloud.

The black cloud, which had almost replaced half of the sky, quickly shrank and gathered toward the center, as if it was going to envelop and refine the Confucian saint’s heroic soul.

However, in the next moment, a clear light burst out of the thick black clouds, and then thousands of light beams broke through the black clouds.

The clear air and the black clouds mixed and entangled, as if a chemical reaction had occurred, and continuous explosions occurred in the high sky.

The sound of explosions was one after another, shaking the people on the ground.

They covered their heads and shivered.

They had completely lost their minds and only endless fear remained.

In the face of natural disasters, human fear would devour reason and cause them to lose their ability to think.

However, crawling and trembling did not change their fate.

Most of them died from the shock waves of the explosion.

Every ” Thunder ” would set off a terrible storm, sweeping people and things on the surface into the sky.

This also included the undead army.

Amidst the chain of explosions, the dark clouds thinned at a visible rate.

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“Roar!”

A huge, blurry face appeared in the black cloud, and it let out a deafening roar of anger.

The undead army on the ground quickly withered.

A blood light entered the clouds.

The originally thin black clouds became thick and dark again.

“You can’t use the blood spirit technique here!”

A deep voice came from the clouds.

The next moment, the blood Qi dispersed and the undead army stood still.

“The dead should be buried.”

The deep voice came again.

An unbelievable scene happened.

The barren ground cracked and the black Army of undead fell into the crack.

Then the crack closed.

One moment it was still a thousand troops, the next moment it was empty, leaving only the devastated Earth.

At this moment, the tide of zombies that had been swallowed by the crack was completely cut off from the witch God.

Seeing this, the Sorcerer God immediately summoned nine vague shadows.

They were nine first-grade martial artists, each of whom was at the peak of martial arts.

They had the power to move mountains and fill seas, and were once invincible in the human world.

Even though their true combat strength couldn’t be the same as when they were alive, only retaining their physical strength and aura.

However, the Confucian Saint was not the Confucian Saint when he was alive.

With the Sorcerer God in front of him and nine first-grade cultivators assisting him, he could use them appropriately when facing other Supreme-grade cultivators.

These were the nine great fighting forces that could change the situation of the battle.

However, he was up against the Confucian Saint.

The moment the nine first-rank martial artists were formed, nine other figures also appeared in the sky.

One of them was sitting cross-legged on a nine-petal Lotus platform with a miniature sun condensed behind his head.

He was a Buddhist Bodhisattva from thousands of years ago.

One of them was wearing a dragon robe and a crown, carrying a halberd on his back and a bronze sword carved with complicated patterns in his hand.

He was an Emperor of the great Zhou Dynasty in the past.