Hoarse low roars came from the coffin. There were men, women, old and young. They were all sharp and harsh, like iron and stone rubbing against each other. Stacked together, it was like rusty iron nails, smashed in along the cracks in the skull.
"The Coffin Raising Clan!"
"They haven't given up yet!"
"I didn't expect that this terrifying clan would reappear in the world today."
The many eyes looking towards Tongzhou City were all widened at this moment.
Thousands of years ago, a clan suddenly emerged, named Yangcoffin. This clan lives in a coffin from the moment they are born, never taking a step forward throughout their lives. Their tribe is ferocious and bloodthirsty, killing all living creatures in the world, taking all their flesh, flesh, and souls, and cultivating coffins to strengthen themselves.
According to records in ancient books, the coffin-raising clan was once very prosperous, and they once invaded a country in one night and killed hundreds of millions of people. After that, due to unknown reasons, it declined rapidly and almost disappeared from the world.
According to rumors, this clan has a special mission and came to the world to destroy all things and resurrect a terrifying existence from death.
At this moment, billowing corpse energy surged out from the gaps in the coffin. Thick and dark, almost liquid, with a strong fishy odor. The moment it touched the ground, it was directly polluted, making the earth appear black.
The streams of corpse energy gathered together, like a dark corpse water, "submerging" all the coffins in it, blocking their sight.
Squeak——
Squeak——
The sound of the coffin opening and closing came from the dark corpse aura, and the coffin-raising clan member who was rumored to have never been seen in the world for the rest of his life actually walked out.
Then, the corpse energy rolled crazily, like boiling water, and then began to flow, spiraling in a direction and turning into a huge whirlpool.
When his eyes fell, the whirlpool of corpse energy was bottomless, as if leading straight to hell, with cold and destructive energy surging out from it.
Suddenly, a big black hand came out from the whirlpool, grabbed hold and used force to drag the huge body out. It turned out to be a terrifying giant corpse.
It was dozens of feet tall, covered in flesh and blood, and was dark green in color. Its surface was covered with large patches of corpses, as if it had been buried deep underground for countless years. Now, it was summoned, with a large piece of soil hanging on its body. The soil was red and thick with blood, as if it had eaten endless flesh and blood.
Roar--
The giant corpse roared, a dark wind suddenly blew up, and the already dark sky was cast into a thick shadow. Among the flying sand and rocks, the figure of the majestic giant corpse added a bit of momentum, just like the ancient corpse king!
Short syllables erupted from the corpse's energy, sharp and harsh like a manipulative spell. The giant corpse had completely shriveled up, and in the hollow-eye sockets formed, there was a red blood light shining at this time. It stared at the young man at the top of the city and rushed towards him with a roar, causing the ground to shake. There was a hint of solemnity in Luo Guan's eyes, and he raised his hand and struck out with a sword. The sword shadow whizzed over and slashed hard at the giant corpse. It shook with the loud noise, and only a shallow slash mark appeared on the surface of the body.
This scene made all the spectators look shocked.
What a terrible defense!
Luo Guan's sword was so powerful, they had just seen it with their own eyes. Two swords were used to kill the foundation, but they could hardly break the defense of the giant corpse.
What is the origin of this giant corpse summoned by the coffin-raising clan?
Luo Guan frowned, raised his hand and struck out with his sword again, heading straight towards the vortex of corpse energy. But when the sword slashed in, it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, and was swallowed directly without any movement.
Rumble——
The giant corpse is approaching the city wall. With its terrifying body, once it breaks into the city, countless deaths and injuries are bound to occur.
"Ah! Run away!"
"Monster, monster!"
The people in the city fled frantically, and the city lord and the young official Wang Yue were desperately trying to guide the people to escape from the area.
The two looked up and saw the terrifying giant corpse, their faces turned pale. If Luo Guan can't stop him... I'm afraid that today, the entire Tongzhou City will be reduced to a dead end.
On the top of the city, the young man suddenly raised his hand and clasped his five fingers forward.
There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the giant corpse that was running wildly stopped suddenly as if it had hit an invisible mountain.
It shook its head, stared at Luo Guan with its red eyes, and punched out.
Boom——
There was a loud noise in the space, and the violent force impacted crazily. Circles of waves splashed in front of the eyes, spreading outward quickly. Under the outline of the ripples, a "cage" emerged, suppressing the giant corpse inside.
In the vortex of corpse energy, the short syllables became more urgent, and the giant corpse became violent, like an out-of-control giant beast, attacking the surroundings crazily. Wave after wave kept oscillating and emerging, but it seemed like an indestructible barrier, always trapping it inside.
Luo Guan clenched his fist with five fingers, "Kill!"
boom--
In the "cage", vast and infinite sword shadows appeared in an instant, each carrying terrifying power, like a violent storm, drowning the giant corpse.
Its defense was indeed astonishing, and Luo Guan's sword attack could only cut an insignificant wound on its huge body. But no matter how small the wounds are, if there are enough of them, they can still cause horrific damage.
For example, the giant corpse trapped in the "cage" cannot escape no matter how angry it roars. At this moment, as time goes by, its huge body is getting smaller.
To be more precise, the giant corpse is suffering the punishment of Lingchi——
There were countless sword shadows in the vast sea, and they were furiously polishing the giant corpse. Although one sword could only cut off a small amount of flesh and blood, tens of thousands of swords were enough to cut off its hands and feet, cut off its head, and then cut off its head with the sword. In the shadow storm, he was reduced to dregs!
The giant's roar became weaker and weaker, and finally collapsed to the ground, like an elephant falling in an ant colony, being quickly decomposed.
In the vortex of corpse energy, an angry roar suddenly came out, seemingly from an endless distance, vague but resounding directly in the heart.
In a daze, a bloody world seemed to appear before his eyes——
There, the sky and the earth were all red.
Broken stone tablets were randomly inserted on the ground. Behind each stone tablet, there was a huge tomb.
Now, a certain tomb suddenly cracked open, and the being sleeping inside was nowhere to be found.
Looking farther away, past the densely packed numerous stone monuments and tombs, a huge black shadow emerged, like a mountain blocking the sky.
No!
That was not a mountain... but a tomb so huge that the top almost touched the bloody sky!
The next moment, the vortex collapsed, the scene in front of them disappeared, and black coffins emerged one after another. However, there was no trace of the legendary coffin-raising clan, and only the empty coffins were exposed to everyone.
call--
A gust of wind blew, and the black coffin turned into powder and scattered as if it had experienced endless years of erosion. Only the charred and polluted ground, as well as the terrifying huge footprints on the ground, proved that what just happened was not an illusion.
"The fourth level of sword intention, establish a domain!" The old eunuch spoke slowly, a spark of light emerging from the depths of his dim old eyes, "Dean Luo is worthy of being a swordsman genius rarely seen in the world. He has reached such a high level of swordsmanship at such an age. The realm is admirable!”
In the original battle at Xishan, Fan Yue was also at the fourth level of sword intent, but even though they were both at the fourth level, their power was incomparable.
Luo Guan's sword is obviously stronger!
The old eunuch narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man on the top of the city. He secretly thought, could it be that he was serious and that his imperial martial energy was not exhausted? Otherwise, why would it be that in the last year of the dean's life, this new dean who came from the small town of Pianyuan and rose to prominence appeared again?
Thoughts flowed, the breath gradually became cold, and it was hidden in the body without showing any trace——
He came here to confirm something.
If you can be sure, stay on the sidelines and watch.
If you can't... then take action and let the final outcome comply with His Majesty's will.
The old eunuch thought to himself, if I attack the old dog, how many punches will it take to break it? Dean Luo's fourth level of sword intent?
He didn't know, nor did he expect it, he just looked at the young man on the city wall quietly.
ps: I overestimated my coding speed. The more anxious I am, the harder it becomes to write... Tired, good night everyone!
Ling, thanks to the one-page Wutong boss for the tip, thank you.
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