100,000 Years of Body Refining

The dead clan breaks the seal and reappears in the extinction, which must show the power of the dead clan.

But the first battle was not going well. Chixiao, these ants, could barely contend. If they could not be crushed by force, how would the heavens and ten thousand races view the dead race?

They can still be ranked fourth?

Therefore, he must invite the King of the Dead to crush everything. The Snow Clan must pay for what they have done, and the new Lord of the Starry Sky, even if he hides, must die.

The most important thing is that they still have more important things to do. Chi Xiao, these ants, are better to fight quickly.

"Please ask the corpse king."

Several dead people stepped out into the depths, shouting loudly.

Boom.

Along with their shouts, there was a roar from the depths, the earth-shaking loud noise seemed to cover up the fight on the entire battlefield, making everyone trembled and staring at the past.

The dead clan seemed to know what was going on, shouting loudly one after another, and gradually backed away, even the dilapidated death tree backed away.

Many war corpses are like slaves welcoming their masters, quickly retreating to the dead ancestor, waiting respectfully.

Qin Feng's expression trembled even more. From the beginning to the end, he didn't care about the surrounding battlefields. His eyes were always fixed in the direction of the dead ancestor. He heard the voice asking for the corpse king just now.

The corpse king is coming out, is it Yoona?

Yan Qingcheng looked at him, with complicated colors shining in the depths of her beautiful eyes, and then stared at him. She also wanted to see what kind of girl it was that made Qin Feng so concerned.

Looking at Qin Feng's uncontrollable state, Nan Wuyi couldn't help but feel a bad feeling in his heart, but after all he couldn't change anything, so he could only secretly sigh.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the Snow Clan.

"Shoo, hoo."

The dead clan retreated, and the chaotic battlefield instantly became distinct. The Xue clan and other powerful forces hurriedly whizzed towards Qin Feng, and the Chixiao Alliance quickly gathered.

The Scarlet Heaven Alliance suffered a lot of casualties. There were thousands of gods, at least one tenth had ceased to exist, and the rest were all wounded.

Half of them were seriously injured.

This also includes peaks such as King Lintian and Royal Thunder God.

The two sects have been fighting side by side. They wanted to preserve their strength and watch their changes. However, many dead races and all the corpses were killed at them, causing them to receive a strong impact, causing heavy casualties.

If it hadn't been for the Chixiao Divine Sect to arrive in time, attracting several peak corpses and many deadly powerful enemies, it would greatly ease their pressure, I am afraid the deaths and injuries would only be more serious.

When the Xue Clan and others roared in, the people of the Chixiao Divine Sect still surrounded Qin Feng layer by layer, and did not mean to let go. This made the Xue Clan chieftain's gaze staring, as if it was being frozen by the extreme cold.

The Flawless Holy Lord also looked at the Scarlet Heaven God, his beautiful eyes narrowed, and the holy glory flickered.

Dou Cangqiong, Bai Lingxiao, and Bai Yumo all noticed something wrong, and stared at the Scarlet Heaven God.

Feeling these gazes, even if Chi Tian Shen was unwilling to do so, he could only let him open a passage, and at the same time, he looked at Chi Changqin deeply, with a bit of blame.

If it weren't for Chi Changqin's disregard of the overall situation, how could this be the case.

Not only failed to reap the profits, but suffered heavy casualties.

"It's a decisive battle." The patriarch of the Xue clan glanced at Qin Feng, his expression a little worried, and then looked towards Nan Wuyidao.

Nan Wuyi nodded lightly, his expression remained unchanged, but said indifferently: "Let's follow the plan."

"it is good."

The patriarch of the Xue clan nodded his head heavily, his solemn expression became extremely solemn and determined.

Earlier, he and Nan Wuyi had discussed a lot, worked out a battle plan, and even made a way out.

"When will the Lord of the Starry Sky return?" Chi Tianshen asked suddenly, as if he had been thinking about the Lord of the Starry Sky.

The Snow Clan did not respond, not only unwilling to respond, but also because of the dead clan's side, the roar became louder and louder, and the thick shadows spread over the sky and soon enveloped the entire world.

Looking around, it seemed that the dead people could no longer be seen, only the thick shadows covered everything, and everyone could feel a suffocating death.

Everyone's heart trembled, and this death was so strong that it was suffocating. Fear was born involuntarily and quickly filled the heart.

The dead want to invite the corpse king, what kind of existence is that?

"Boom."

This state did not last too long, as the roar grew louder and louder, the faint light that covered the sky and the sun was blown away by the wind, quickly dissipating towards the surroundings, and a wide passage emerged.

But everyone's expressions became more solemn.

In the depths of the passage, more than ten crystal coffins emerged, each of which exuded a terrible meaning of death, which made people tremble.

They are the pinnacles, all trembling, as if there is a terrifying existence in those crystal coffins.

And what frightened them most was not the crystal coffins, but the figure in front of the crystal coffins.

It was a beautiful shadow, with cloud-like hair flowing freely, and the exquisite face was glamorous in the world, and the face alone did not belong to the Immaculate Lord and Yan Qingcheng.

Even that horrible aura far surpasses the Immaculate Holy Lord, and even more reveals her extraordinary incomparableness.

However, such a beautiful woman exudes a suffocating sense of death, and there is no vitality in her body. The eyes that should have been moving are even more pale and empty.

She is the king of corpses?

Many people are unbelievable.

"Yoona."

Qin Feng was sad, and looked at the beautiful shadow stubbornly. At this moment, he only felt that his heart was so painful that he was about to suffocate, and tears silently slipped down his cheeks without knowing it.

The thick blood is even more unstoppable.

He wanted to control, but couldn't control it at all.

Infinite sadness lingers in his heart, as if at this moment, he has lost the whole world.

Yan Qingcheng glanced at Qin Feng and could feel Qin Feng's infinite sadness. She could feel the same, but she couldn't say a word. She just looked resolute and seemed to have made some decision.

"Ok?"

As for the surrounding powerhouses, they all caught Qin Feng's emotions and looked at him quite puzzled.

Why did he burst into tears, so sad?

No one gave them the answer, and had no chance to ask. I saw that shadow wandering, majestic death in the world, many people were extremely scared, instinctively wanting to retreat and dare not face it.

But all of a sudden, many gods felt terrible pressure coming, invisibly imprisoning their bodies, unable to move or speak.

Even at many peaks, they only feel that their qi and blood are coagulated, and they only feel like they are being held by the hand of death, and they will be annihilated in the next moment.

‘Tianzun, the corpse king is definitely Tianzun! ’

Countless people are desperate and their faces are pale.

Tianzun is face to face, it is the peak of the gods and the ants, they are unmatched, even if everyone is twisted together, they cannot be shaken.

Despair couldn't stop spreading, covering everyone's hearts.

At this moment, they only have one thought left, hoping that the Lord of the Starry Sky will appear in time, otherwise, I am afraid that everyone will fall here.