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Chapter 985 - 638: Combo Moves

Chapter 985: Chapter 638: Combo Moves

The confidence of the Three Corpses God stemmed from his restraint over humans.

No matter if the opponent was a Transcendent or a Celestial, all humans couldn’t escape their delusions.

Once affected, even Celestials would suffer severe consequences.

Even Guiguzi, who had beheaded the Three Corpses, fell prey to the schemes of the Demon in the end, allowing the Three Corpses God to rise to power. Let alone these successors who had already lost the inheritance of that era. They hardly had any means to prevent the Three Corpses.

Although the three enemies were not weak, one was a young girl with borrowed Celestial abilities.

One had become an Earth Level Extraordinary before the age of thirty and even gave birth to a Heavenly Pride that could restrain his existence.

And there was also a Military Clan Immortal whose strength was greatly limited for some reason.

"It’s troublesome, but the advantage is mine," the Three Corpses God said with a light smile. "Ghost Valley, oh Ghost Valley, I truly thank you for the legacy you left for me."

This was another source of his confidence, as the Ghost Valley Secret Stash contained many powerful magical artifacts.

Among them were five powerful magical treasures, including the Soul-suppressing Coffin and the golden Taoist Soldiers.

All five treasures were meticulously crafted by Guiguzi, and some were even extraordinary pieces snatched from the hands of Demons.

Among them, except for the Soul Locking Coffin, which he could not use to suppress himself, he could use the remaining four freely.

With both offense and defense, even if a complete Celestial stood before him, he still had the confidence to confront them.

As the last word fell, the Taoist Soldiers around him shone with golden light, transforming into five golden giants more than three meters tall, which took coordinated steps that burst forth with an overwhelming aura. The golden light on their bodies even constructed a golden giant elephant, clearly enhanced by a certain array.

At the same time, the Ghost Hand made his move.

Facing an enemy who wanted to kill his beloved, he directly used the Faceless Method.

With a single swipe of his hand, a face appeared on his face with the image of a black elephant-shaped bird. Gold cloud eyebrows, bird eyes, bird beak.

It was a face that Li Changhe had seen before, the first of the Four Fierce And Eight Huge Hammers from the tales of Sui and Tang dynasties, the hammer-wielding Li Yuanba who could decide a battle with a single strike!

"Ah ya ya ya ya ya!" Ghost Hand made a bizarre cry, shaking his hands, and pulled out two huge iron hammers, unafraid of the golden giant elephant’s aura, he swung his hammers and clashed head-on.

As the huge hammers collided with the golden tusks, a muffled sound erupted, and the ground beneath their feet cracked, scattering countless stones.

This was a pure contest of strength, a collision of forces that quickly destroyed the ground.

In this form, Ghost Hand even gained the upper hand. His rapid hammering forced the golden giant elephant to retreat continuously.

"Such a strange magical skill, to actually be a match for the Array of Myriad Images," thought the Three Corpses God, finding the Faceless Method that Ghost Hand used quite interesting. But now was not the time for him to study it.

For at the same moment the stones erupted, a pitch-black arrow had already appeared in front of the Three Corpses God.

As Ghost Hand made his move, Li Changhe found the right moment to shoot an arrow.

The arrow, wrapped in Black Mud Divinity, crossed the battlefield and aimed straight for the Three Corpses God’s forehead.

However, the Three Corpses God was well-prepared.

He had already witnessed this terrible and peculiar arrow when he had just resurrected.

As the black arrow came within three meters of the Three Corpses God, a small golden shield the size of a washbasin appeared in front of the arrow.

"Thud"

The sound, echoing like a bell, surprisingly blocked the arrow.

The powerful impact was completely absorbed by the small shield, without a trace of deviation.

This was the Ghost Valley Secret Stash’s Mingxuan Shield!

Seeing the strange arrow defended against, the Three Corpses God chuckled softly.

With a flick of his finger, a bone horn appeared before him.

Ghost Valley Secret Stash, Red Flame Horn!

As the Three Corpses God activated it, the horn emitted a dull blare, and from the mouth of the horn, a dazzling red flame burst forth.

The blazing crimson flames swept across like surging waves, not even sparing the golden-armored Taoist soldiers who were still pressing their strength against the Ghost Hand, engulfing them in the attack as well.

The Ghost Hand’s gaze flickered, and he decisively gave up the chase after the golden giant elephant, retreating back more than ten meters with a leap.

At the same time, Qiu Wentian stepped forward to meet the challenge; her eyes once again shone with golden light, and the majesty of an emperor descended upon her once more. With her cherry lips slightly parted, she issued an imperial command, "Rise!"

The ground around the Three Corpses God trembled instantly, with rock walls several meters high rising from the ground and closing together.

Like a lid, they enclosed both the crimson flames and the Three Corpses God within.

Under the wrap of the rock walls, the flames spiraled toward the Three Corpses God himself.

As a player with rich combat experience, Qiu Wentian quickly put up a defensive reaction, and even launched a counteroffensive against the Three Corpses God.

If it had been an ordinary enemy, facing such a counterattack, they would either have died from their own attack or would have suffocated as the fire consumed all the oxygen.

This also made the Three Corpses God take notice; he wasn’t worried about the flames scorching himself but became concerned the moment Qiu Wentian issued that imperial command.

In the void, he caught a glimpse of a bizarre scene flashing by.

It was an Ancestor Emperor sitting upon a throne, dressed in a black Dragon Robe.

The Ancestor Emperor seemed to have noticed the Three Corpses God and appeared somewhat surprised.

Then he smiled with a schadenfreude grin, lifting the corners of his mouth.

The next second, the scene vanished. The crimson flames swept over.

"The Emperor of Qin?" the Three Corpses God furrowed his brow and raised his arm to deploy the power of the universe within his sleeve. He sucked the crimson flames into his sleeve, completely neutralizing the attack.

Yet that fleeting vision left the Three Corpses God somewhat astonished.

He wondered about the identity of that emperor as well as the peculiar smile on the other’s face.

"Could it be that he thinks I will lose?" the Three Corpses God sneered coldly, even though his strength had been greatly diminished by the suppression of the Soul-suppressing Coffin.

These youngsters were still no match for him.

What he feared was always that unborn guy. As long as he killed that little one, everything would be...

However, in the fleeting moment that the Three Corpses God was distracted.

A black arrow pierced through the rock wall fiercely, aiming straight for the Three Corpses God’s chest.

"Foolish!" the Three Corpses God was also seasoned.

He instantly recognized the characteristics of this offensive move. Using the rock wall to block the line of sight, making the arrow less visible until later, in order to achieve a surprise attack.

But such cunning tricks were useless against him. He really had been overly concerned about that Military Clan Immortal.

This kind of attack not only exposed his location but also gave him more time to prepare his own moves.

Just as the Three Corpses God sneered inwardly and was about to activate the Mingxuan Shield for defense.

He suddenly sensed something and his face changed. Simultaneously, the ground behind him twisted, and a figure burst forth from the ground, appearing behind him.

The Three Corpses God reacted quickly, turning around to face his enemy the moment the figure leaped out, but he was also extremely shocked.

’How is this possible? Isn’t he the one shooting arrows from the outside?’

Because the one who came behind him was none other than Li Changhe. He was supposed to be shooting from outside the rock wall... could it be...

And Li Changhe, wielding a Swallowtail knife, pressed forward, closing within two meters of the Three Corpses God.

The blade in his hand shimmered with a green glow.

’So, at this distance, what will you use to dodge?’

With a divine roar and a flash of green light, the blade fell with a slash.

This is the General’s Robe!