Overriding the Heaven

Puyang Yi and Chu Yan's relationship wasn't that close, so he didn't dare to take the initiative to suggest the event to him. However, since Wusilanma had already spoken, his eyes were filled with anticipation.    

    

After all, they had never seen magical items that could raise a spirit artifact before, so they were all exceptionally curious.    

    

It was not a big deal to show it to the two of them.    

    

Chu Yan pulled from the small of his back, and passed the Blood-colored ruyi in front of the two of them.    

    

Puyang Yi's eyes widened in shock, he stretched his head over and looked behind Chu Yan.    

    

As far as he was concerned, this was simply unimaginable.    

    

A magical equipment with a spirit artifact, you're actually so simple to insert into the small of your back?    

    

Shouldn't it be kept in close proximity, worshiped every day with three incense sticks' worth of time?    

    

Chu Yan did not care about Puyang Yi's cute eyes.    

    

When he passed the Blood-colored ruyi into Wusilanma's hands, he suddenly had a feeling, and glanced at his waist.    

    

The one who had sent the message from his waist was the Consonance Jade.    

    

Glancing over, and seeing the message, Chu Yan's gaze congealed.    

    

Wusilanma had already received the Blood-colored ruyi and was about to inspect it, but she immediately noticed the change in Chu Yan's expression.    

    

Amongst all of the companions that Chu Yan knew, she was definitely not the one who stayed by Chu Yan's side the most, but he was definitely the earliest one that he knew.    

    

Furthermore, from her understanding of Chu Yan, she knew that Chu Yan rarely revealed such an expression.    

    

Something important must have happened for his eyes to change at this moment.    

    

"What's wrong?" Wusilanma immediately asked.    

    

Chu Yan squinted his eyes and looked at her: "The second twenty thousand year old zombie has appeared."    

    

...    

    

The entire sky seemed to be dyed red with blood.    

    

On the ground, countless zombies writhed.    

    

Bang!    

    

An incomparably strong zombie that was a full floor high fell to its knees. After its body shook for a moment, it crashed onto the ground, raising a large cloud of dust.    

    

Li Xiu who had entered the Shura state, jumped down from the enemy's back.    

    

There were large amounts of bloodstains and stains on his body.    

    

The hands holding the sword were all trembling slightly.    

    

From the back of the zombie's head all the way to its back was a gaping wound.    

    

One of the cadaveric nucleus was dug out by him.    

    

After killing the zombie, Li Xiu realized that his head was swelling and pain was coming from his temples. The scene in front of his eyes was also changing between close and far, and the sounds of fighting he heard were also blurry.    

    

He knew that this was because he was too tired.    

    

There was nothing he could do about it. In the past few hours, he practically never stopped.    

    

Even the state of Asura, which was unable to continuously enter, was forcefully activated twice in a row just now.    

    

What supported him at this time was that he did not faint. On one hand, his Will was stronger than that of an ordinary person. On the other hand, after entering the state of Asura for so many times, he felt pain that seeped into his bone marrow.    

    

But Li Xiu knew, at this time, he absolutely could not fall.    

    

Ye Zichen looked around.    

    

After the little girl called Fu Rui swayed twice in the distance, she fell onto the ground with a thump.    

    

From the looks of it, he should have fainted, not died in battle.    

    

Farther away, the White Tiger that followed Chu Yan should be called TangTang. It angrily roared as it waved its claws, ripping the zombie that was charging towards it to shreds.    

    

However, even more zombies pounced on it like a wave, pushing it down.    

    

A moment later, there was another whistling sound.    

    

More than ten zombies were lifted into the air, and the White Tiger took this opportunity to jump out.    

    

But at this time, several wounds had already been torn open on the White Tiger's body.    

    

Blood constantly flowed from the white fur and fell to the ground.    

    

An incomparable rage gushed out of the White Tiger's eyes.    

    

A bit to the front, spear shadows and blue-red sword lights swept up an astonishing tide.    

    

With a series of crackling sounds, a hole was torn open in the rushing corpse tide.    

    

However, Li Xiu was very clear now, that the arc made by Shen Qing as he waved the Soul Locking Spear and the sword beam that Su Jianyuan had slashed out were both much, much smaller than before.    

    

And then, slightly closer to them, Lin Miaoran, Su Yuqing, and the others all revealed incomparably exhausted expressions.    

    

Like them, there were also cultivators that were surrounded.    

    

After a cultivator fiercely shattered half of the zombie's head with a palm, because the cadaveric nucleus was not dug out, the zombie still had its strength left. Ignoring the fact that the cultivator's palm was still embedded into its head, it threw itself forward, knocking the horrified face cultivator to the ground.    

    

More zombies rushed forward.    

    

Thus, this cultivator was no longer able to stand up.    

    

There were also cultivators who went crazy and activated the formation diagram in their hands.    

    

The flames, frost, and thunder shook the earth.    

    

However, as long as these zombies did not dig out the cadaveric nucleus, even if they only had one head and one arm left, they would still pose a threat to the cultivators.    

    

Moreover, in many cases, the threat posed by a hand or a head was even greater than that caused by a zombie.    

    

Amidst the fire, a zombie arm was blown away and pierced through this cultivator's throat.    

    

Amidst the gurgling blood, his face was filled with unwillingness as he collapsed onto the ground.    

    

There was also a cultivator, who, after being surrounded by zombies, let out a despairing roar, and then abruptly stopped.    

    

One by one, the cultivators were being turned into a meat grinder formed of zombies, ground into a bloody paste.    

    

The fresh life was torn into mincemeat.    

    

The hot air carried with it an incomparably strong fishy smell as it spread throughout the scene.    

    

If this continued, all of the cultivators here would be killed by the zombies before the elixirs were exhausted.    

    

He had to find a way to solve this problem.    

    

Li Xiu tightly held onto the Ghostly Cry Light Sword in his hand.    

    

But in reality, even he himself was not sure whether or not his hand was already tightly gripping onto the hilt of the sword.    

    

Due to all the effort, his body was almost unconscious.    

    

"You need some rest."    

    

Just as Li Xiu clenched his teeth and was about to help Su Jianyuan, a hand suddenly appeared in front of him.    

    

Li Xiu's vision became blurry, and after narrowing his eyes, he finally saw clearly that the person blocking his path was the current Yun Nichang, who had already become a Horizon Sect Disciple.    

    

Everyone had been able to hold on, and there had not been any casualties, just some people had fainted. To a large extent, it was with Yun Nichang's help.    

    

She didn't bring much with her this time, but there were a lot of pills.    

    

In the instant that everyone was surrounded, she distributed all the pills in her body to them without hesitation. She also told them not to have any thoughts of saving any money.    

    

Surviving at this time was the most important thing.    

    

And right now, Yun Nichang was also the most rational person present.    

    

She was the first one who noticed Li Xiu's motive, so she stood in front of him and stopped him.    

    

Li Xiu's body shook as he took out two pills.    

    

He didn't really care about the effects of the pill.    

    

Actually, the act of swallowing the pill was a subconscious action.    

    

However, after the pill entered his mouth, the medicinal power that it displayed was still able to help Li Xiu very quickly.    

    

The burning sensation in his throat had been replaced by coolness.    

    

His limbs, which were numb to the point where they had lost all feeling, were aching.    

    

"I can't let them fall." After taking a breath of air, Li Xiu said to Yun Nichang.    

    

Only after he said those words did he realize that his voice was actually so hoarse.