Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor
Chapter 658 - 647: The Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses Reappears!

Chapter 658: Chapter 647: The Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses Reappears!

"This is... the Power of Death! The Power of Death emanating from thousands of Yin Corpses, forming a Big Formation! This is! The one sealing this night sky is none other than the Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses by the Death Emperor!"

In the segment of the night sky where the Lann Family resided, Lann Yuan, looking at the fleeing Martial Artists, each one became obstructed by a Mysterious Power, and began to exclaim in alarm.

From the intelligence of his subordinates, Lann Yuan had long learned that Shi Feng was Nine Nether’s Inheritor. However, now that Shi Feng had released a thousand Yin Corpses and set up this legendary Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses, a signature Ultimate Skill of the Death Emperor, Lann Yuan couldn’t help but cry out in shock.

"The Death Emperor? Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses?" The elders of the Lann Family, each hidden away in the Underground Palace cultivating, had no idea who the Death Emperor was.

At that moment, Prince Lann Guang provided an explanation for the elders: "The Death Emperor, Lingg Yefeng, is currently the hegemon of Central State and was once the strongest warrior on the Tianheng Continent, a disciple of Emperor Nine Nether! This Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses is precisely one of the Death Emperor’s Ultimate Skills!"

"Ah! So he was a disciple of Emperor Nine Nether." Upon hearing the four words "Emperor Nine Nether," the elders nodded their heads. However, another elder spoke up, "Then this Shi Feng, if he knows the Ultimate Skill of the Death Emperor, could it be that Shi Feng..."

"Yes! That’s right." Lann Yuan nodded and said, "My nephew had people investigate, and this Shi Feng is indeed the Inheritor of the Nine Nether Lineage!"

"So this Shi Feng! He is the Nine Nether’s Inheritor!"

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"Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses! This is the Death Emperor’s Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses!" In the night sky, Sect Master of Tiankun Sect, Kunl Tianyu, fleeing through the Void, was also obstructed by a powerful Mysterious Force, and likewise let out a shocked scream: "Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses! Who is this person, exactly! How can he use the Death Emperor’s Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" Kunl Tianyu and the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, a series of attacks bombarded the night sky, trying to break through the mysterious obstruction, to carve out a path of escape. However, the powerful and Formless Mysterious Power was completely indifferent; the attacks detonated without causing a single ripple.

The Sun God Sword shone brightly with the Power of the Sun, radiating scorching heat, while where the Moon God Sword passed, the air congealed into a cold frost. At this moment, the Sun and Moon Divine Swords intersected with each other, constantly rotating, as if harmonizing the sun and the moon, Ice and Fire Unification, and furiously bombarded the expanse of night sky ahead.

With a "boom," a thunderous roar resounded, but then, Ri Chengxuan, along with the always haughty and charmingly seductive, and mostly expressionless Yuel Xihan, all showed faces filled with disbelief.

Even their combined Sun and Moon Divine Swords could not break the mysterious obstructing Divine Power!

"Alright, it’s no use wasting your strength. Tonight, you people are certainly doomed!" A youthful and melodious voice once again echoed through this piece of the night sky, like a deathly chant; particularly the three words "certainly doomed" made these normally high-and-mighty Martial Saints shudder deep within their souls.

"This!"

"This!"

"This!"

"This!"

In Tianlan Imperial City below, countless faces looking up at the night sky were struck dumb with astonishment.

It was a turnaround; Shi Feng had actually turned the tables! Initially, it was believed that with two out of the Three Sacred Lands deploying their unparalleled experts, tonight Shi Feng was fated to die. And yet, Shi Feng had caused Kun Tianyu and the experts of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect to flee like mice who had seen a cat. Just now, his voice, indifferently sighing, declared them "certainly doomed!"

These were over twenty of the most powerful individuals from the Eastern Domain, representing the two Sacred Lands! These great figures, they virtually represented the two Sacred Lands!

But just a moment ago, they all felt as if Shi Feng had just sentenced them to death.

The scene that unfolded tonight was simply like a dream.

Someone even began to wonder if they were dreaming at the moment, for it was all too real. Yet, when they pinched their thighs, the pain was genuine; this was no dream!

After Shi Feng finished speaking, his figure moved. He soared obliquely upward into the air above the group of Yin Corpses and stood there proudly. The black Power of Death emanating from each Yin Corpse seemed to be drawn towards him, rushing to Shi Feng.

At that moment, Shi Feng’s right hand formed a Sword Finger and pointed at an old man who looked to be in his sixties.

The old man clenched his right fist, which was wrapped in Purple Thunder, furiously bombarding the void in front of him. Just then, a black scythe brimming with a cold breath of death appeared above the old man’s head, plunging down towards his skull with a sudden slash!

The scythe, crafted by Shi Feng in the image of the Death Scythe, was made of condensed power.

The old man, who was furiously pounding with his right fist, suddenly sensed the attack from above. He looked up urgently and sent his Purple Thunder-clad fist toward the black Death Scythe with a fierce punch!

"Ah!" A cry of old and painful howling swiftly echoed through the night sky. The clash between the Purple Thunder fist and the Death Scythe split the old man’s fist instantly, and immediately after, the Death Scythe cleaved the old man’s head, cutting him in two.

A stream of bright red blood gushed from the corpse halves of the old man, rushing towards Shi Feng who stood above the Yin Corpses. The two halves of the body quickly withered and fell toward Tianlan Imperial City!

"Dead! Dead! This man was Jueg Shan, Right Protector of Kunl Tianyu! He... he was a longtime renowned Seven-star Martial Saint, an exceptional powerhouse. And just like that, he’s dead?"

Following the old man’s death, people exclaimed in Tianlan Imperial City.

"Next, this one!" Shi Feng, having just destroyed the old man, formed a Sword Finger and quickly pointed at a seemingly delicate and beautiful woman!

"Ah!" Another shrill and pained scream resounded through the night sky!

The lovely woman had originally swiped her hand, unleashing a crescent knife to block the slash of the Death Scythe, but in the end, her crescent knife shattered, and she was sliced in two by the black scythe!

"Du Meijiao of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, the Moon Law Envoy! A goddess of the moon in the eyes of countless Martial Artists, a Six-star Martial Saint, she... she’s dead too! This Shi Feng really is ruthless!"

"Hush! Keep your voice down. If Shi Feng hears you, not only will you die, but if he launches an attack this way, we’ll all end up buried with you!"

Reminded by the person next to him, the Martial Artist immediately covered his mouth. It was the shock of Du Meijiao’s death that had caused him to speak carelessly just now!

Subsequently, the Martial Artist, filled with vigilance, glanced at the figure in the night sky like a thief and then looked around to see if anyone recognized him.

Then, he quietly slipped out of the crowd and dashed towards the outskirts of Tianlan Imperial City. Even if the cruel, flower-crushing Shi Feng hadn’t heard his words, if someone nearby decided to snitch, he would surely be doomed!

For safety’s sake, running was the best option!

That ruthless, flower-crushing Shi Feng, who didn’t even blink an eye before brutally killing a beauty like Du Meijiao, would hardly spare someone like himself!

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