Chapter 944: The Great Catastrophe of the Corpse-Driving Sect (End)

Chapter 944: Chapter 764: The Great Catastrophe of the Corpse-Driving Sect (End)

“Haha, after being stifled for so long, finally I’m out! I’m finally out!”

“Brats of the Demon Clan, disturbing Grandpa’s sleep, today I’ll slaughter you all!”

“Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill!!”

From No-Dao Peak, dozens of eerie black lights instantly shot out, emanating an extreme yin and sinister aura.

As they revealed their forms.

It was discovered that they were humanoid creatures as black as ink, with long hair wildly flying about.

Their bodies were covered in complex blood-red patterns, their eyes were purplish-red, gleaming with a cruel and fierce light, and long fangs extended from the corners of their mouths.

Unlike the Lifebound Corpses which were devoid of hair, eyebrows, or beard, they looked even more hideous and terrifying, akin to demonic entities.

These black corpses dashed towards the Demon Clan camp like lightning.

The next moment, screams erupted incessantly within the Demon Clan army.

In terms of power, these black corpses were stronger than ordinary Silver Corpses, faster, harder, with two sharp claws comparable to top-grade attack Spiritual Artifacts.

After getting close to the demons, many were torn open, their flesh and internal organs destroyed.

Their proud hard skin armor was nothing before the black corpses.

Even those who forcibly swallowed them would scream and spit them out, with visible decay and corrosion in their mouth, tongue, throat.

It turned out, these black corpses released a large amount of toxic fog when encountering danger, which was highly corrosive.

This force of black corpses immediately stabilized the elderly cultivator group on the battlefield.

The sight greatly encouraged many array builders from the Corpse-Driving Sect.

“The fellow disciples from No-Dao Peak are unexpectedly so powerful!”

“Strange, why are there only Lifebound Corpses and no sight of their controllers?”

“Is it possible that these corpses are their true selves?”

“Hiss…”

Upon learning the black corpses were the true bodies of cultivators who tread the path of Evil Corpses, many young cultivators were shocked.

“Walking the path of Evil Corpses, the most common technique is the Corpse Fusion Technique.

Pushing the Lifebound Corpse to a certain level, then ‘swallowing’ them alive, becoming one with the corpse.”

An elderly cultivator explained.

“This is too crazy…”

A female cultivator hearing this was mentally shattered, her Dao heart unstable, almost leading to the collapse of a five-man array.

On the battlefield.

Dozens of black corpses pierced the Demon Clan army like a sharp blade.

Soon, they were targeted for special attention.

Demons with Bloodline Perfection and above had a cultivation level that held an absolute advantage over them.

“Heaven-Sundering Claw!”

A Howling Moon Celestial Wolf that had undergone the Second Bloodline Transformation swung its claws forward.

Several silver crescent blades flew out, heavily slashing the black corpses, sending them flying.

Deep cracks appeared on their bodies, nearly splitting them in two.

The black corpses were strong, but facing the elites among the Demon Clan, they were somewhat lacking.

However, the true powerhouse from No-Dao Peak had yet to make a move.

“Die, die, die! Haha haha haha!”

A shadow the size of a house sped out from No-Dao Peak, crashing fiercely into the body of the Howling Moon Celestial Wolf!

Creating a crater on the ground comparable to a small basin.

Then, a horrifying chewing sound was heard.

“Roar!”

The Howling Moon Celestial Wolf let out a piercing scream.

In the crater, a large flesh ball pressed down on the Howling Moon Celestial Wolf.

The flesh ball was formed by the conglomeration of many Human, Demon, and Exotic Race corpses.

Countless red tentacles, formed from the limbs of the corpses, covered its surface, oozing corrosive black water, stinking pus, and scalding mucus.

A half-bodied human, bald and naked, was embedded at the top of the flesh ball, with a fierce face, baring its teeth.

“Die die die die die ah ah ah!!”

The red flesh ball pinned the Howling Moon Celestial Wolf beneath it, countless tentacles flailing, stabbing into its body, continuously injecting corrosive liquid, brutally disintegrating it.

‘Rumble!’

From No-Dao Peak, a giant corpse, towering over a hundred feet high, descended the mountain.

It had beast skins of unknown origin hanging from its waist, with a bronze-colored body, black hair flowing loosely, and coarse, hard hair.

Its muscles were full of ravines and cracks, weathered by countless years of frosts.

The most striking feature was the diamond-shaped Dao patterns on its forehead, seemingly containing the ultimate truths of heaven and earth.

“The corpse of an Ancient Giant Race?” a Demon Clan member exclaimed in shock.

The giant’s corpse barged forcefully into the Demon Clan’s army, like a tiger into a flock of sheep, crushing the ground beneath its feet into a mush of flesh.

With a thunderous slap, even those who had undergone multiple bloodline transformations dared not confront it head-on.

At the top of No-Dao Peak, the strongest was a mysterious figure wrapped entirely in white cloth, revealing only a pair of eerie green eyes.

He stood on the shoulder of a giant corpse towering a thousand feet high.

The corpse’s body was withered, covered in a coat of hard gray-black hair, each strand as thick as a century-old tree.

It also had a massive wolf head, its hollow eye sockets emitting Red Light, exuding a faint pressure even after countless years.

This was actually a wolf corpse of Great Demon level!

Upon seeing this corpse, Cyan Wolf Ridge erupted in chaos.

“The corpse of our ancestor? Where did he find it?”

“Did he dig up a grave from our territory?”

“Damn it, I’m going to tear him apart alive!”

The Wolf Race of Cyan Wolf Ridge was furious, more than a dozen streaks of light raced swiftly toward the man in white cloth.

However, the Great Demon wolf corpse’s strength was extraordinary.

With a sweeping claw, it sent most of the streaks of light flying back at a speed even faster than before, accompanied by cries of agony!

“Don’t face it alone, we must join forces to besiege it!” an elite of the Wolf Race roared in anger.

Even several top experts who had undergone the Fourth Bloodline Transformation surrounded it but struggled to suppress the Great Demon wolf corpse.

They only dared to continuously harass it from the surrounding area, no one dared to confront it directly.

In the sky above, even the Golden Core Masters from other sects were shocked.

The Corpse-Driving Sect, which they previously saw as lacking in high-end power of the Second Realm, proved to be on par with Cyan Wolf Ridge.

Though partly due to the Corpse-Driving Sect using all its trump cards, it greatly surpassed the expectations of these major sect figures from the Central Continent.

“It’s useless, mere futile struggle.

The overall strength difference is significant, they won’t hold on for long,” a Master from the Liangyi Sect concluded coldly.

Indeed, as he said.

The number of the Demon Clan’s army was overwhelmingly large.

Despite the Corpse-Driving Sect deploying all its trump cards, they still could not prevent parts of the Demon Clan from infiltrating their ranks, and endlessly so.

The frontline array formation personnel had no choice but to abandon the Array and engage in life-or-death combat.

“Kill!”

“Heads may roll, blood may flow, but the demons must die!”

“All the demons of Cyan Wolf Ridge, I curse you!”

Witness in the void.

Flying Sword, Flying Nail, Flying Saber, Spirit Lock, and various Magical Artifacts flew chaotically, while Illusionary Yin Finger, Ghost Shoulder Slap, Yin Qi Arrow, Wind Blade Technique, and other colorful Magics burst forth.

Firebird Talisman, Ice Spike Talisman, Thunder Strike Talisman, Golden Needle Talisman, and various other talismans proved effective.

Blood splattered, flesh shattered, fur flew… demonic power and Spiritual Essence collided, claws clashed with Magic Treasures, chaos reigned.

At this moment, both the Human Race and the Demon Clan were fighting with bloodshot eyes; it was kill or be killed, without a moment’s respite.

The cultivators suffered heavy casualties.

Steward Wen, the stern, widely respected elderly man in a red robe, who had once taught many disciples,

had his head smashed by an unknown demon, with white brain matter flowing all over, falling to the ground dead with eyes wide open.

Qian Ruiqin, a ‘connected person’ of the Spirit Medicine Hall, with a charming appearance, notorious for berating many who came to collect medicine,

was impaled through the chest by the hairy leg of a Spider Demon, lifted high up, finally having her Essence Qi drained, leaving her body an empty shell.

Li Tingting, with a delicate appearance and short hair, had a hand bitten off by a Monkey Demon.

Not having time to attend to the uneven wound, she gritted her teeth to fight while bleeding.

And…

In a certain area within the Corpse-Driving Sect.

Bi Yaoyao, You Qingyi, Rong Xuejian, the chubby Dai Xiang, and a middle-aged female cultivator, five people were together.

While maintaining the Array, they vigilantly watched their surroundings.

Among them, You Qingyi was at Mid-stage Foundation Establishment, Rong Xuejian at Early-stage Foundation Establishment, and the other three were all at the Peak of Qi Cultivation.

Suddenly, a massive black shadow appeared not far ahead.

As it emerged, they realized it was a White Tiger Demon with a cultivation of Late-stage Demon General.

“I’ll hold it off, you leave first!” You Qingyi’s face turned cold, and she immediately stepped forward.