Chapter 1472 - Kill— (1/2)

“Netherworld Race, if I have the ability to, I will definitely wipe you all out!”

Jiang Yi secretly swore. The Netherworld Realm was the mortal enemy of the human race. The human race was like a rabbit while the Netherworld Race was an eagle; if the Netherworld Race wasn’t eliminated, humans would keep on getting demonized and become the Netherworld Realm’s lackeys. Their soul spirits would be absorbed into purgatory while their bodies would become walking zombies, doing the bidding of the Netherworld Race.

“Take note: the vanguard is made of Netherworld Slaves while the main army comprises the Netherworld Realm’s army! There should be tens of thousands of them!”

Mo Shangxing said softly. Jiang Yi glanced at Xiao Leng as Xiao Leng and a few Xiao Clan formidable martial artists immediately started to transmit this information to the entire army, cautioning everyone to be careful. As Jiang Yi’s army swiftly cleansed the Netherworld Slaves, their attention turned to the Netherworld Realm army in the distance as their faces grew steadily more serious.

They were getting closer and closer.

Tsk-tsk! Gu-gu! Jek-jek!

Jiang Yi heard the howls of the Netherworld Realm monsters and could finally see the Netherworld Realm army clearly. The Netherworld Realm armies were mainly made up of three types of Netherworld Realm beings. The first type was scaled zombie kings in pitch-black human forms. These zombie kings wielded black iron shackles on their hands and legs; their teeth were sharp and frighteningly white when they howled out loud.

Another type was also in human form. However, these had three bodies, three heads, and six hands. Each hand held onto a special, wood-made spiked mace. They swung their maces as they walked, stirring up the winds as they went.

The third type was very familiar to Jiang Yi. They were the skeletal giants. However, the skeletal giants in this army were not as tall and big as those he had encountered before. These were only a-hundred-odd feet tall like small mountains. Every time they lumbered forward, the ground would tremble; and the mountains would shake.

All three Netherworld Realm beings had a commonality: Netherworld Aura revolved about their bodies and covered the heavens and the earth while a demonic blaze trailed them. All their eyes were also bloodshot and just like the two blood moons in the sky; it was heart-stopping.

“These are all Netherworld Envoys; there is no need to fear them! Order our troops to start attacking. I will bring you along to cleanse the enemy of their Netherworld Aura. As long as they do not have the Netherworld Aura around them, their attacking strength would deplete swiftly; and they can be easily killed!” Mo Shangxing scanned about and ascertained that there weren’t any Netherworld Generals around as he sent a voice transmission to Jiang Yi.

“Kill!”

Jiang Yi howled out furiously as he became the vanguard and shot forward, with Mo Shangxing easily catching up with him and his group trailing behind him. After a while, Mo Shangxing probably felt that Jiang Yi’s speed was too slow and decided to pull Jiang Yi ahead with him.

“Xiao Long, bring your men and follow behind us!”

Xiao Leng shouted towards an Earth Emanations Army general in the far distance. Normally, he would not have the right to order Xiao Long to do anything. However, circumstances were different now. As Xiao Leng was now Jiang Yi’s follower while Xiao Hong had to be respectful of Jiang Yi, Xiao Leng’s position had naturally elevated immensely.

Xiao Long brought five thousand Earth Emanations Army soldiers and followed behind Jiang Yi. Jiang Yi did not bother with attacking; he only controlled his Xiaozhuan characters to fly about in the sky. Wherever the Xiaozhuan characters light shield went, the Netherworld Aura was automatically purged and the Netherworld Realm beings’ strength would be severely depleted.

Tsk-tsk! Gu-gu! Jek-jek!

Three types of hair-raising howls rang out as countless Netherworld Realm beings shot forward, wanting to attack Jiang Yi and company. However, there were just too many formidable martial artists near Jiang Yi. The Ink Feather Race formidable martial artists did not even need to attack; the Poison Spirit, Mo Shangxing, and Xiao Leng—as well as the two Demon-Killing Pavilion Demon-Killing Battle Gods—would easily slaughter any incoming Netherworld Envoys.

Tsk! Tsk!

A few zombie kings raised their iron shackles and spun them about in the sky as sharp screeching noises rang out. The tens of feet long iron shackles gathered the winds about them. Surrounding them was nothing but pitch-black darkness, it was a very frightening sight.

However, although these zombie kings looked fierce, they were killed instantly by casual attacks from Xiao Leng and company. The scales on their chests split piece by piece as black blood splattered everywhere. The three-headed monsters also looked murderous; however, their offensive and defensive abilities were even weaker. Only the skeletal giants’ defenses were slightly stronger; Xiao Leng’s attacks could only send them flying but could not kill them outright.

Jiang Yi surveyed the situation and realized that his group’s efficiency was still lacking. He shouted, “We don’t need to kill them; just send them flying. Only kill the skeletal giants and leave the rest to the army behind us!”

“That’s right! The Netherworld Envoys that have been cleansed of the Netherworld Aura are extremely weak; we shouldn’t attack them. Leave it to the army behind us to wipe them out! Let’s hurry!”

Mo Shangxing agreed as he nodded and held onto Jiang Yi with one hand as his other sent out palm-sized energy waves, targeting the skeletal giants specifically. The Poison Spirit and the others took on the job of blasting backward the incoming zombies and three-headed monsters. The entire group was like a sharp sword cleaving its way through the Netherworld Realm army.