Chapter 941: The Corpse-Driving Sect's Calamity (Middle-Lower)

Chapter 941: Chapter 761: The Corpse-Driving Sect’s Calamity (Middle-Lower)

“Elder Fuchen!”

Seeing the short and stout elder fall, the other three Fake Pill Elders roared repeatedly, their hearts filled with pain.

At the same time, they also became alert in their hearts.

When one must use the ultimate means of burning Belief Power, do not be reluctant.

Otherwise, you will end up like Elder Fuchen, dying before seeing success.

But therein lies the contradiction.

Once Belief Power is burned, you only gain high-end combat power for a very short period.

Once exhausted, one is half-disabled and unable to stop the Great Demons of the Wolf Race, how then to ensure the safety of the Three Corpses Daoist?

However, the situation was urgent, leaving them no time for careful thought.

After attacking and killing Elder Fuchen, the Nether Shadow Wolf wore a bloodthirsty smile, its figure gradually disappearing into the void, clearly intending to make a second move.

“Demon, where are you hiding?”

Among the three remaining Fake Pill Elders, a slender elder with slightly dark skin exploded forth directly.

In an instant, countless milky white beams burst from his body.

His aura climbed rapidly in an instant, quickly surpassing the limits of the Foundation Establishment, reaching a level not much weaker than Daoist Cang Yu!

“Grotto Dark Barrier Breaker!”

In his hand, appeared a black wood staff no different from an old tree root, twisted and gnarled, looking very ordinary, as if picked up casually from the ground.

But as he continuously poured vast Belief Power into it, the top of the black wood staff suddenly shone brightly, like a black sun rising.

A vast halo swiftly spread from the black sun, instantly covering the entire space before him.

The Nether Shadow Wolf, which had just vanished into the void, immediately revealed itself.

It frowned, trying to hide again.

Elder Black Skin would not allow this dangerous entity to conceal itself.

The Nether Shadow Wolf’s surprise attacks were nearly impossible to guard against, even Daoist Cang Yu could fall prey.

“Grotto Thunderbolt!”

He swung the old tree-root staff, shooting one after another black lightning bolt at the Nether Shadow Wolf Great Demon!

Although the Nether Shadow Wolf evaded left and right, avoiding a direct hit,

these lightning bolts clung to its heels, shadowing its every move, always surrounding it.

Then they continuously exploded, transforming into patches of black smoke.

The smoke gathered more and more, forming a special field, trapping the Nether Shadow Wolf within.

In this special field, the Nether Shadow Wolf seemed mired in a swamp, its speed dramatically decreased.

At that moment, it could not exert even half of its full strength and had to constantly deal with the oncoming new lightning, unable to spare any focus elsewhere.

The Corpse-Driving Sect, having been mortal enemies with Cyan Wolf Ridge for so many years, couldn’t possibly have ignored the existence of the Nether Shadow Wolf tribe.

They had long prepared contingency plans and methods to counter them.

Seeing the Nether Shadow Wolf temporarily trapped, the other Great Demons of the Wolf Race naturally wouldn’t sit idly by.

A Howling Moon Celestial Wolf Great Demon shot beams of brilliant red and blue light from its eyes, aimed at Elder Black Skin.

The red beams carried extreme heat, burning even the air into nothingness.

The blue beams carried otherworldly frost, seemingly capable of freezing everything.

Elder Black Skin’s figure flashed, evading the attack somewhat awkwardly.

“Demon, your opponent is me!”

Another Fake Pill from the Corpse-Driving Sect erupted.

This time it was the Great Elder Zheng Jingming, his figure lean, facial features stern, with eyes showing a readiness to face death.

The Great Elder’s body burst forth with beams of milky white light, like a massive light source blooming, and his aura instantly stepped into the level of the Third Realm.

Simultaneously, from his sleeve flew four dazzling streams of light, positioning themselves at the northeast, southeast, northwest, and southwest of the Howling Moon Celestial Wolf, forming a Four Symbols pattern, specifically four array flags shimmering with precious light.

Each array flag base cast a downward black-red beam.

The black-red beams extended continuously along a surface, finally forming a huge cubic cage, trapping the Howling Moon Celestial Wolf inside.

The middle was filled with ghost faces, human hands, vengeful spirits, blood shadows, full of yin energy, with murderous aura soaring to the sky.

The Howling Moon Celestial Wolf roared incessantly, its eyes continuously shooting red and blue beams, but they were countered and nullified by the murderous and yin energy, unable to cause any waves.

Having burned himself and reached maximum sublimation, Great Elder Zheng Jingming, at least for this moment, was holding the upper hand, suppressing the Howling Moon Celestial Wolf Great Demon!

In the field.

Daoist Cang Yu desperately entangled with the Red-haired Wolf Demon, Elder Black Skin was trying hard to maneuver against the Nether Shadow Wolf, while Great Elder Zheng Jingming had trapped one Great Demon.

The Corpse-Driving Sect was left with only one Fake Pill Elder, known by the Dao name Qingmu.

He wore a green robe, his face aged, and even one sleeve hung empty, leaving him with only one arm.

During the last great battle at Divine Ape Peak, he had pushed himself to the utmost, barely surviving, but still badly injured.

This time, he faced two Great Demons simultaneously!

One was the larger Howling Moon Celestial Wolf, and the other was the Iron-Backed Gray Wolf, renowned for its corporeal form.

The Howling Moon Celestial Wolf’s eyes emitted demon lights that could shatter anything, proving extremely difficult to handle.

As for the Iron-Backed Gray Wolf Great Demon, its movements were even more aggressive.

“We’ll break through the Corpse-Driving Sect, leaving no chicken or dog alive!”

The Iron-Backed Gray Wolf bellowed incessantly, a giant iron-black claw descending from the sky, akin to Five Finger Mountain, attempting to violently break the array below.

As the giant claw descended, the pressure in the space below increased dramatically.

Large patches of mist instantly compressed into torrential rains, descending while swirling winds appeared around the Corpse-Driving Sect’s array, fiercely crashing against the white light barrier, causing ripples.

This was merely the aftermath.

If truly struck by the giant claw, no one knew whether the light barrier could withstand the hit!

The other giant claw swung towards Elder Qingmu in the air!

Facing attacks from two formidable enemies, Elder Qingmu remained calm.

He once again burned himself, elevating his cultivation by a major realm.

In an instant, his hands created hundreds of complex gestures, while his mouth quickly chanted magic spells.

“Innate Wood Sword!”

As Elder Qingmu cast his spell.

All Wood Element objects within a few hundred miles below, trees, shrubs, thorns, flowers, and aquatic plants, began swinging their branches wildly, as if dancing.

The Wood Essence Qi within these Wood Element objects was extracted, surging upwards furiously.

Forming swords inscribed with Innate Dao Patterns, each was a hundred zhang long!

“Strike!”

With Elder Qingmu’s command, the hundred-zhang Cyan Wood Light Saber flew across the sky, slicing madly towards the two great enemies.

‘Whoosh!’

‘Whoosh!’

‘Whoosh!’

The powerful sounds of breaking the void threatened to explode eardrums and send shivers down spines.

Seeing such power, both the Iron-Backed Gray Wolf and Howling Moon Celestial Wolf Great Demons’ expressions changed.

They condensed their demonic power on their claws, swinging them to collide with the cyan light swords, producing violent explosions, shaking heaven and earth.

The power of the cyan light swords exceeded the expectations of both humans and demons.

The two Great Demons were actually forced to retreat, their steps creating large, deep pits on the ground!

“Oh, I didn’t expect the Corpse-Driving Sect to have quite some preparations, quite impressive.”

High in the sky, some Golden Core Masters hid their forms within the clouds, leisurely watching the performance below, chatting idly.

“It’s just a fleeting brilliance,” a Golden Core from the Liangyi Sect sneered endlessly, “after at most a hundred breaths, those Fake Pills will be exhausted, their cultivation dropping precipitously.

By then, the Corpse-Driving Sect will be doomed!”

“Let it be known to you all, concerning the Corpse-Driving Sect’s elixirs and magic treasures, I will have none of them,” True Master Qiangu laughed sinisterly,

“I only want the original copy of the Profound Yin Technique, Elder Cangyu’s Golden Corpses, and priority in selecting the corpses on Corpse Planting Peak.”

“Fellow Daoist Qiangu truly is fortunate this time.

The Corpse-Driving Sect’s cultivation technique suits you well; once you digest your gains, your strength may greatly increase, possibly breaking through to the late-stage Golden Core,” Gourd True Master from the Spirit Treasure Sect said enviously.

In their dialogues, the destruction of the Corpse-Driving Sect was inevitable, without any miracles.

As for the spoils after the sect’s fall, they began dividing them up in their casual conversation, as if it was a matter of course.

“It’s not much fortune, just thanks to the Celestial Destiny Half Monarch’s blessing,” True Master Qiangu glanced in a certain direction above, showing a respectful expression.

Above the spectators.

Hua Baiyu sat cross-legged in the void, eyes closed, face indifferent, like a deity, as if everything was under control.

Below, after desperately restraining the two Great Demons, Elder Qingmu’s aura showed signs of decline just ten breaths later.

After all, he had burned himself in the last battle, so his stamina falling short was understandable.

However, should he encounter issues, the Corpse-Driving Sect’s situation would surely collapse completely!