Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials

Chapter 386 - 200: Heads Rolling, Peerless God of Killing

Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials

Chapter 386 - 200: Heads Rolling, Peerless God of Killing

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Chapter 386: Chapter 200: Heads Rolling, Peerless God of Killing

"Another one dead?!"

Apart from Master Baoxu who was lured away by Nether River Daoist, originally there were four Purple Mansion Cultivators from the Golden Palace Sect, Star-devouring Demon City, and Barbaric Beast Sect alliance, but in the blink of an eye, only two were left.

For a moment, a murderous aura permeated the heavens and earth, leaving only the echoing screams of agony in the air.

The Five Ghosts Soul Lifting Palanquin was slaughtering in all directions, countless soul detaining chains emerging from the palanquin like the scythes of the Death God, continually reaping the lives of many alliance cultivators.

None could withstand its onslaught!

This massive White Bone Palanquin, already filled with intense Evil Qi, grew even stronger with the ongoing massacre, as if a Nine Nether Beast was awakening, devouring the alliance cultivators of this realm.

Above, the Nine-tailed Ghost King Banner fluttered violently in the wind, deep black mist spreading endlessly, and the Ten Thousand Ghosts Array sealed off the heavens and earth. Without the support of the Purple Mansion Cultivators, the attacks from Foundation Establishment Cultivators alone couldn’t break through this barrier.

Originally, relying on the Military Array might have offered a chance to break the blockade, but with the Five Ghosts Soul Lifting Palanquin rampaging, the formation of the cultivator army had long been shattered, making unified command impossible.

The scattered alliance forces, relying solely on their own abilities, were terrified in the face of such a dreadful massacre and Xiuluo Scene, desperately fleeing to escape the death zone ravaged by the Five Ghosts Soul Lifting Palanquin.

Screams echoed successively, and this space had already turned into a realm of slaughter and death.

...

"Damn it! How does he still have such means?!"

The two Purple Mansion Cultivators sent by the Barbaric Beast Sect and Star-devouring Demon City forces to press the battle both perished. Thunderfire Ascendant died most horrifically, his body shattered to pieces directly by the Five Ghosts Soul Lifting Palanquin.

Ouyang Duo of the Star-devouring Demon City was more fortunate, becoming the first person slain by the Immortal-Slaying Godslaying Gourd, his head severed and his Divine Soul absorbed into the Chaos Cyan Gourd by a white beam.

The remaining two Purple Mansion Cultivators of the Golden Palace Sect, even though they were long accustomed to high positions and maintaining their composure amidst chaos, couldn’t help but show fear under these circumstances.

Not because of anything else, but because the deaths of their two predecessors were simply too dreadful.

In the Realm of Chaos, cultivators who reached the Purple Mansion Realm rarely fell under normal circumstances.

After all, unless Golden Core Cultivators emerge, every Purple Mansion Cultivator is a dominant figure. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

But this time was different. What was expected to be an easy crushing victory turned into such a brutal death battlefield with the sudden arrival of the mysterious Daluo Alliance Leader.

The alliance composed of elite cultivators from the Three Great Sects was formidable enough to dominate this region, no exaggeration.

Unless they provoked Golden Core Level superpowers, few forces could inflict substantial damage on them.

However, this time, such a massive and powerful cultivator army was caught off guard, suffering heavy losses, and two key Purple Mansion Cultivators vanished in no time, losses that even a Purple Mansion Sect couldn’t easily bear.

Other Purple Mansion powerhouses of the Golden Palace Sect looked at Zheng Yi with an inexplicable mix of terror and unease.

No matter how they thought about it, they couldn’t comprehend how someone of the same tier possessed such terrifying means, to easily decimate fellow cultivators repeatedly.

Even for Master Baoxu, who had reached Purple Mansion Great Perfection, such feats were nearly impossible.

Yet in the next moment, as Zheng Yi’s gaze fell upon them, the Immortal-Slaying Godslaying Gourd in his palm pulsated in a haze, the tiny Chaos Cyan Gourd exquisitely delicate and adorable, like a small green gourd freshly picked from the vine, betraying none of its nature as a deadly slaying treasure.

This small trinket had just easily claimed the life of a lofty Purple Mansion Cultivator.

Once again, from the gourd’s mouth emerged the figure of the white little person with wings on its back, holding a wisp of silver blade, its eyes emitting a white light that immobilized the two.

The only remaining Purple Mansion Cultivators of the Golden Palace Sect, Zhang Luan and Zhao Dian, almost simultaneously felt their scalps tingle, a strong sense of impending danger rising in their hearts.

It felt as if a sharp long saber was poised at their throats, ready to send their heads flying at a mere pull.

"Ancestor...!"

Their pupils contracted sharply, feeling an intense forewarning from deep within their Divine Souls.

In the face of life and death, there lies great terror.

Even as the seemingly invincible Purple Mansion Cultivators, facing life-threatening crises, they couldn’t escape the instinct of survival.

This extreme fear made their Divine Souls tremble.

...

Above the void, the battle continued.

The Blood River roared and the airwaves surged immensely.

A massive hand veiled the skies, crashing down, splitting the Blood River spanning the void into fragments, which scattered everywhere, eventually converging into the true form of the Nether River Daoist.

The Nether River Daoist appeared disheveled, his body damaged extensively, with one arm missing entirely, and one eye blinded. His aura vibrated uncontrollably, clearly bearing significant injuries.

But on his blood robe, invisible Red Lotus Flames ignited, and the Evil Qi surged uncontrollably into a frenzy, elevating his momentum to more than double its original state.

The blood-colored Evil Qi around him madly condensed, and a massive blood-colored lotus rotated beneath him, transforming almost into blazing Red Lotus Flames, threatening to turn the surrounding area into a volatile inferno.

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