Chapter 943: The Great Calamity of the Corpse-Driving Sect 5

Chapter 943: Chapter 763: The Great Calamity of the Corpse-Driving Sect 5

Regarding individual strength, the Corpse-Driving Sect was clearly at a disadvantage.

Moreover, in terms of numbers, the two were not even on the same level!

However, all the members of the elder cultivator’s group were fearless, their expressions resolute as they decisively took action.

“Kill them!”

“Exterminate the demons, end the devils, today is the day!”

“The Sect has nurtured me for two hundred years, today I will fight for it for two days and nights!”

“These old bones, almost decayed, today can still shine and burn brightly!”

‘Whoosh whoosh whoosh!’

‘Whir whir whir!’

‘Clap clap clap!’

The next moment.

Colorful talismans flew forward, and magical artifacts and spiritual artifacts shimmered with a dangerous glow.

Attacking magic spells rained down on the Demon Clan’s army, while crimson silver lifebound corpses stood guard beside them.

“Roar!”

The sudden and concentrated attack caused some chaos within the Demon Clan’s army, killing and severely injuring many demons.

Flesh, fur, and blood splattered everywhere, the stench overwhelming.

However, the number of demons was overwhelming, far more than the cultivators dispatched by the Corpse-Driving Sect.

During the brief pause in attacks.

One demon after another howled as they charged forward, bursting into the crowd.

“Perish!”

A dark green mantis demon, over ten meters tall, wielded two translucent bone sabers like towering trees, their edges chillingly cold.

With a vicious slash, it cleaved apart many defensive spiritual artifacts and spiritual armor, slicing half a dozen elders and their lifebound corpses in half, spilling intestines and blood everywhere.

“Feeble humans!”

A four-armed grey-white Stone Ape, five to six meters tall, its body hard and protruding like it was forged from iron and stone.

It crashed around like a rushing stone house, smashing an old man who couldn’t dodge in time to pieces!

All four arms extended, grabbing the arms and legs of an old woman, tightening its grip, and then violently tearing outward.

It savagely ripped her body apart, leaving it in pieces, bathing in blood and roaring incessantly.

“Ha ha ha, so much meat!”

There was also a giant lizard demon nearly a hundred meters long, its body covered with dense blood-red bumps.

Some of the bumps occasionally sprayed out a haze of blood-red smoke, clouding the mind, difficult to guard against.

When someone was confused, it would open its blood-red maw, lashing out with a barbed scarlet tongue, swallowing them alive!

Due to the vast difference in strength between the two sides, the elder cultivator’s group suffered heavy casualties within moments of engagement.

If this continued, it wouldn’t take half an incense stick’s time for them to be completely wiped out, unable to stop the surging tide of the Demon Clan.

“Ah!!!”

An old man with white hair, a face full of wrinkles, and yellowed eyes had his legs brutally chopped off, one by one, by a red-eyed cat demon of relatively ‘small’ size.

The cat demon’s eyes glimmered with teasing light, its gaze now fixed on the elder’s two arms.

“Demon, I’ll fight you!”

When the red-eyed cat demon pounced again, determination glowed in the eyes of the legless old cultivator.

Instead of attacking, he fiercely pointed towards his middle dantian.

In an instant, his whole body trembled, spiritual energy pouring out like a flood, his body turning crimson, and countless fine cracks appearing on the surface of his skin.

‘Boom!’

The legless old cultivator self-detonated instantly.

Although his cultivation was only in the early-stage Foundation Establishment, the power of this move was comparable to a full-force strike from a cultivator at the peak of Foundation Establishment.

“Howl…”

Caught off guard, the red-eyed cat demon was blasted apart, its body in tatters, flesh and blood splattering, bone fragments scattered everywhere.

In just a few breaths, it too perished.

“Old friends, let’s fight them with everything we have!”

Seeing this, the other elder cultivators began to mimic him, detonating themselves at the slightest provocation.

Some even took their lifebound corpses along for a double-powered self-detonation.

This move’s lethality was alarming, causing considerable fear among the Demon Clan.

They weren’t afraid of dying in battle.

But they feared dying so pathetically, not even having a chance to fight before perishing on the spot.

Under the fearless fighting of the elder cultivators, the tide of the Demon Clan’s army noticeably slowed.

“Useless bunch.”

A demon with silver-grey fur, a wolf-headed body, rampaged onto the scene, its aura frenzied.

Its demonic power surged, creating the sound of crashing waves as if rivers met the shore.

From within, dull ancient roars occasionally echoed, striking fear and numbness into the hearts of the listeners.

A top-tier Demon General, with four rings of red, orange, yellow, green light above its head, indicating its fourth bloodline transformation.

With a slight movement of its paw, over ten dark red crescent-shaped light blades several meters long shot out, targeting the crowd from varying angles and trajectories.

“Ah!!”

In an instant, apart from a lucky few who dodged, as many as seven or eight cultivators were instantly dismembered, dying tragically on the spot.

The Iron-Backed Grey Wolf, having undergone four bloodline transformations, was nearly invincible on a battlefield of Second Realm cultivators and demons.

The elder cultivators found even self-detonation useless, unable to approach it at all.

Even if they could get close, they couldn’t break through the Iron-Backed Grey Wolf’s formidable defense.

“Overestimating yourself, arm-stealing a tree.”

A golden Bear Demon nearly a hundred meters tall joined the battlefield.

Its fur glistened like it was made of gold, exuding a strong metallic sheen.

It also possessed the cultivation of the fourth bloodline transformation.

With a swipe of its paw, several cultivators, along with their lifebound corpses, were turned into minced meat and blood sludge, forming one large crater after another on the ground.

Never mind bloodline-transformed demons, even those with bloodline perfection were capable of overwhelming the mostly late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Despite their utmost efforts, the elder cultivators could do nothing in the face of absolute power disparity, being quickly slaughtered over half their number.

For a moment, many demons rushed inside the Corpse-Driving Sect.

Forcing the cultivators at the perimeter, who were forming an array, to abandon the formation and engage in brutal combat with the demons.

As a result, the Five Elements Array of Essence and Spirit would be weakened, gradually reducing the energy supplied to Elder Qingmu.

At the start, this change wasn’t too noticeable.

But much like a snowball effect, the speed of the array’s collapse would accelerate.

Once the array collapsed, Elder Qingmu would be instantly killed, allowing the two Great Demons of the Wolf Race to break free.

The Corpse-Driving Sect was already truly at the brink of life and death!

At this moment, a towering mountain peak within the sect, which had remained silent, suddenly lit up with dazzling red-black light.

And began to tremble violently, countless boulders rolling down, accompanied by terrifying roars not like those of humans.

“No-Dao Peak, has emerged.”

“Are the monsters of No-Dao Peak finally being released…”

For a moment, many elders of the Corpse-Driving Sect sighed in sentiment.

The younger cultivators were often not very familiar with No-Dao Peak.

But the elders knew the terror of this mountain peak, that it only acted when the sect faced crucial moments of life and death.

As everyone knew, the Corpse-Driving Sect had three major Cultivation Peaks: Wendao Peak, Ten Thousand Dao Peak, and No-Dao Peak.

Wendao Peak represented the proper path, cultivating Profound Yin Technique and refining the Lifebound Corpse, the most common path.

Ten Thousand Dao Peak, also known as Five Elements Peak, hosted cultivators of the metal, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, and wind elements, similar to other sects.

Yet No-Dao Peak followed the extremely harsh, extremely cruel, extremely dangerous path of the Evil Corpse.

The further one cultivated, the less human they became, and the stronger their power!

Cultivators of No-Dao Peak rarely interacted with those of other peaks.

Since some occasionally couldn’t control their consciousness, they might accidentally harm their fellow sect members.

However, now that the Corpse-Driving Sect was on the brink of destruction, they naturally had no hesitation, making a strong strike!