Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 1841 - 1842: Will Puppets

Xue Mingtai's mouth dropped open.

He only felt that the Essence Qi pouring back was ten tis purer than his previous Essence Qi, imbued with imnse and majestic power.

In a panic, he quickly circulated his exclusive Martial Arts Heart thod to absorb this incredibly pure power.

The situation of others was similar to Xue Mingtai's.

The ridians of An Zichen and Christina were originally empty, turning them into waste.

Yet at this mont, the ridians of everyone were nearly filled in an instant.

Everyone felt as if they were about to burst.

In their shock, everyone no longer cared about anything else and each rapidly circulated their exclusive Martial Arts Heart thod.

Everyone absorbed the massive amounts of Essence Qi into their Dantian, circulated through their bodies, and flowed into the Extraordinary ridians.

Slowly, they didn't know how much ti had passed, but the surging Essence Qi within Yang Fei finally stopped reversing.

Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

At this mont, each person's body resembled a balloon stretched to its limits.

If it continued any longer, it was very likely they would explode and die.

No one cared to look after Yang Fei; everyone exerted all their effort to circulate their Martial Arts Heart thod.

Everyone absorbed the surging Essence Qi within their bodies into their Dantian.

They didn't know how long it took, but An Zichen exhaled a long breath and opened her eyes.

Above her head, on her shoulders, and other parts of her body, True Martial Butterflies had gathered.

Thousands of True Butterflies, so flying in the air, others resting on An Zichen's body.

These True Martial Butterflies were vivid and lifelike, each one containing a terrifying aura of destruction.

Opposite An Zichen, Xue Mingtai was circulating his energy.

His eyes were tightly closed, his face calm.

This handso young lord of the world, his features exquisite, appeared as if carved from jade, with a faint golden glow on his face.

In the Niwan Palace above his head, the True Martial Qi Force took the form of a dragon, baring fangs and claws, swaying and coiling around Xue Mingtai.

The Sword Emperor was also imrsed in cultivation, with a Giant Sword rising and falling in the Niwan Palace above him.

The sword guard, sword hilt, and sword edge were all present.

The Sword Intent of the Sword Emperor had originally been forcefully destroyed by Zeus.

However, at this mont, he had regained great benefits from the Essence Qi reverse-poured by Yang Fei, reforging the Sword of Martial Arts.

Nearby, the Reaper's Scythe behind Christina's head beca more solid and condensed.

Various runes on the Reaper's Scythe flickered with black light, writhing like tadpoles.

An Zichen checked her Martial Arts Realm and was overjoyed.

In this short mont, she actually broke through the True Martial Heaven Grade, advancing by an entire minor realm.

The further along the Martial Arts path, the harder it is to make breakthroughs.

Since breaking through the True Martial Earth Grade, An Zichen had originally planned to reach the True Martial Heaven Grade within five years.

But within these short two hours, An Zichen had achieved it.

Elated, An Zichen suddenly noticed Yang Fei had vanished.

She stood up in a panic, searching everywhere.

At this mont, An Zichen suddenly felt an unusually strong fluctuation of Heaven and Earth Vital Energy from above the passage.

Looking up, An Zichen saw Yang Fei's figure curled up in the void of the cave wall.

His posture was like a baby lying in a mother's belly.

Surrounding him was a thin layer of halo.

The halo's light wasn't strong, yet it was gentle and contained a powerful force of rebirth.

An Zichen's heart pounded wildly.

At this mont, Christina also awoke.

She saw Yang Fei within the halo, murmured in surprise, and walked over to stand beside An Zichen.

An Zichen felt extrely uneasy.

"Senior, can you tell if Yang Fei will survive?"

Christina didn't answer, but instead, looked at Yang Fei, frowning, deep in thought.

After a long while, Christina suddenly smiled.

She patted An Zichen's shoulder.

"Don't worry, I've heard that among the Nine Extres, there is a Divine Skill called Phoenix Extre."

"Legend has it, Phoenix Extre is a divine skill of the Phoenix, capable of Nirvana Rebirth."

"Look at Yang Fei now, doesn't he resemble a Phoenix Egg?"

Looking at Yang Fei, floating in the air, the halo egg-shaped, An Zichen indeed found it resembled a giant egg.

She couldn't help but be doubtful and unsure.

"Senior, are you saying, Yang Fei is undergoing rebirth?"

Christina nodded.

"If I'm not mistaken, this boy's cultivation will surely advance greatly after his Nirvana Rebirth."

An Zichen's heart, which had been hanging high, finally settled down.

She breathed a sigh of relief, murmuring softly.

"May the heavens bless, may Brother Yang Fei be resurrected."

While the two spoke, Xue Mingtai and the Sword Emperor had already achieved perfection.

They stood up from the ground, looking at Yang Fei suspended in the air, with inexplicable astonishnt.

At that mont, Christina suddenly whipped around, shouting sternly.

"Everyone, be cautious, enemies are approaching."

An Zichen, Xue Mingtai, and the Sword Emperor reacted promptly.

The three simultaneously surrounded Yang Fei, taking on defensive stances.

Roar!

A sharp cry echoed, and suddenly a massive tornado arose in the entire passage.

Within the tornado, seven or eight black-armored Divine Generals charged aggressively towards them.

These Divine Generals, shrouded in black mist, their faces unclear.

However, the energy fluctuations emanating from them were terrifying.

That aura of destruction sent a chill through everyone's heart.

Christina imdiately summoned the Reaper's Scythe, loudly cautioning everyone.

"Be careful, this bunch is no ordinary group."

"They are puppets ford from the Martial Will of the destroyed Heavenly Soldiers and Generals."

As she spoke, Xue Mingtai and the others felt a chill in their hearts.

These were said to be the legendary, deceased Heavenly Soldiers and Generals.

These formidable beings, despite having died tens of thousands of years ago,

yet, their Martial Will condensed into puppets that are not easily opposed by ordinary folk.

The majestic aura and destructive presence emanating from them charged tumultuously like a massive wave.

Xue Mingtai hadn't even engaged the Puppet of Will before his Martial Will was already destabilized from the impact.

In Christina's Niwan Palace, the Reaper's Scythe soared, densely etched with runes.

Under Christina's nurturing, the Reaper's Scythe had beco a Martial Treasure, imbued with divine power from the Netherworld.

She swung her scythe, charging towards the nearest Puppet of Will.

Boom!

With a resounding crash, Christina staggered back five or six steps, yet the Puppet of Will rely retreated one step.

Amidst the drifting black fog, the fierce grin on the puppet's face was faintly visible.

Xue Mingtai and the others were greatly alard.

Christina, already a Spiritual Martial Arts Master, nonetheless struggled against a Puppet of Will.

Xue Mingtai found it hard to fathom how powerful these Heavenly Soldiers must have been when alive.

The Heavenly Soldier, seeing Christina's retreat, was unyielding in its attack.

With a thunderous roar, it swung the Heavy Axe down on Christina.

The Sword Emperor's longsword transford into a streak of cold light, piercing straight at the Heavenly Soldier's chest.

The Sword Emperor's longsword, imbued with his Martial Sword Intent, had ford the prototype of the True Martial Divine Weapon.

Flas of crimson burned along the blade.

This was a sign that the Sword Emperor had pushed his Essence Qi to its limits.

Ping!

With a loud crash, the Sword Emperor staggered back.

Yet the Puppet of Will was pierced through the chest by his sword.

A bowl-sized hole appeared in the Puppet of Will's chest.

However, the Puppet of Will didn't even pause its steps, swinging its Heavy Axe, continuing its charge towards the Sword Emperor.