At a certain mont.
As the endless blood corpses approached to the extre.
"Charge forward!"
"Kill!"
Boom—!!!
The terrifying army of blood corpses instantly collided with the endless cultivators, erupting in an extrely terrifying clash.
The world resounded, terrifying powers wreaking havoc in all directions, shocking to hear.
Ye Xiaofan and the others were also violently besieged, each wielding swords to counter the attack.
A blood corpse leapt high towards Ye Xiaofan, followed by a second, a third, countless others...
In a mont, innurable blood corpses surged like a tide.
"Not good, we must hurry through, the longer we delay, the more passive we beco."
"Brother Ye, can I borrow the Sword Saint's sword?"
Mo Shiyi struck a blood corpse with a palm and spoke urgently.
Everyone had realized that the bones of these blood corpses were extrely hard, not as fragile as imagined, terrifyingly impossible.
Ye Xiaofan clashed with a blood corpse, eyes filled with shock. Evidently, the blood corpse's defense was frightening, as if striking steel. Even Ye Xiaofan barely managed to cut it back, unable to shatter its skeleton.
Hearing Mo Shiyi's words, Ye Xiaofan didn't hesitate, instantly took out two ancient swords, tossing one to Mo Shiyi and the other to Nangong Jianchen.
Neither hesitated. Compared to the Sword Saint's sword, their personal magical artifacts paled in comparison a thousandfold. However, without the Dugu Nan Sword Technique or being the sword's rightful master, they couldn't activate the sword's power, though the blade could still inflict slight damage on the blood corpses.
Yet the mont Mo Shiyi spoke, Shangguan Xingyu and Shangguan Lanqi were montarily stunned while defending against the blood corpses.
"The Sword Saint's sword? How does Ye Xiaofan have the Sword Saint's sword?" Shangguan Xingyu asked, bewildered.
Shangguan Lanqi's beautiful eyes showed slight astonishnt. Mo Shiyi had ntioned the Sword Saint's sword, and it was clear he referred to the Dragon Emperor Sword Saint of the Divine Sword Sect.
"Could he be the Sword Saint's disciple?" Shangguan Lanqi looked shocked. To carry the Sword Saint's sword would undeniably an being a disciple of the Sword Saint.
As sword cultivators, their swords are their lives; the only ones who would hand over their sword would be their disciples.
Shangguan Lanqi's words left the siblings staring at each other in shock, clearly not expecting the young man to be the Sword Saint's disciple.
Yet, the siblings had no ti to ponder, surrounded by blood corpses terrifying enough to make hearts tremble. Even their defense seed incredibly arduous.
"Damn, why are they so strong?" Shangguan Xingyu's face changed upon first contact with the blood corpses.
That unusual defense was beyond what a Spiritual Essence Realm expert could possess. Everyone could only repel but not kill them.
To be precise, these blood corpses were already dead things, so there was no talk of death. Even the weaker blood corpses would soon return after being flung away.
In a brief mont, all terrifying figures were scattered, trapped among the blood corpse army. Continuing like this would lead everyone into peril.
"Attack with all might, hold nothing back, or it'll be irreversible."
An extraordinary demon fiend at the Peak of the Spiritual Essence Realm called out, leading companions in a full-force charge towards the blood-colored waterfall Heaven's Mark.
Even Ye Xiaofan's face changed after multiple clashes, being forced to rge swords.
Suddenly.
Boom—!!!
A terrifying aura emanated from that part of the world, countless terrifying figures gazed towards it.
There, a figure only at the Early Stage of Spiritual Essence Realm Ninth Rank appeared surrounded by innurable ancient swords, beginning to rapidly rge.
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