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Under the faint moonlight, the White Fury Mountain was vast, about a thousand miles high, and the shape of the mountain was like a gourd.
On the mountain range, there were hundreds of evil cultivators with vengeful spirit talents. If their talents were not recognized by the special ability organization, some would become evil cultivators and rely on the blood and qi of others for cultivation.
It was vast and mighty, like the wind.
Chen Wen, a Level 2 Evil Spirit Talent Evil Cultivator, had the appearance of a refined gentleman. In fact, the murderous aura behind him was surging. It was all the roars of innocent souls. He stretched out his hands and enjoyed the rich aura of the Spirited Mountain.
At the entrance of the mountain, the corpses of dozens of ancient families lay there.
Da!
Da!
There was a burst of undisguised footsteps. Hundreds of evil cultivators, led by Chen Wen, looked on indifferently, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at the person who had arrived.
He was wearing a Dark Wukong mask and was tall and straight. Nan Ziying turned on the image receiver and put it down.
At this moment, the Yecheng TV station was broadcasting it, followed by the TV stations of Qiu City, Gan City, Wan City, and Wan City. All ten cities were broadcasting it at the same time.
Chen Guo, the radio station chief of Ye City, looked on in a daze."What exactly is he doing?"
Nearly eight million people in ten cities could see it. Some of them felt something in front of their computers and tablets.
"What are they doing? The Shura from the Northwest has appeared again!”
"Whenever they appear, the Shura will shock everyone.”
The people were discussing.
...
At that time,
The evil cultivator Chen Wen instantly recognized him. He was extremely terrified, and before he could escape, a towering baleful aura swept out. The baleful auras of the hundreds of evil cultivators fused together, but when they came into contact with the Asura Demonic Qi, they instantly collapsed and were killed.
Then, Nan Ziying paced around. The image receiver reached the top of the mountain. He let out a long dragon's roar!
Boom!
Boom!
Demonic qi surged. Then, with his saber, Asura carved the giant word on the mountain pass again.
--Tang Mo's Knife Mountain
Then, the signal receiver was turned off, and the image disappeared. Millions of people were stunned.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Tens of millions of White Bone Mo Saber Soldiers formed a military system. They began to station themselves in batches and entered the Tang Mo Saber Mountain. Then, the surging white bones dug into the ground. The aura of tens of millions of white bones spread and began to soar into the sky. At this moment, a wave of undead aura covered one-third of the northwest!
Resonance talent, first step, activate!
After that, Nan Ziying headed to the Qin Mausoleum. Standing here again, he could only chant his battle song!
How can it be said to have no clothes? I'm wearing the same robe as you.
The king sent troops to repair our spears. I'm your enemy!
The Undead Talent Tree was calling out, reviving, and emitting a terrifying cracking sound.
In the Qin Cemetery, a fierce soldier holding a bronze sword walked out from the ground. He was extremely ferocious, and his white bone head was burning with flames. He was extremely ferocious.
Thousands of undead soldiers wielding bronze swords, spears, and giant crossbows roared into the sky. They let out hoarse and rumbling sounds that were terrifying, terrifying, powerful, and invincible.‘
Qin Mausoleum, the underground palace cracked open, and batches of Qin soldiers walked out.
It was another demon general that was nearly 1.9 meters tall. He held a decaying long saber, and his armor had already shattered. His body was too terrifying. He was huge and tall, and his eyes were burning with endless flames.
[Demon General/Meng Tian: Half-step Honorable King, good at setting up formations, massacring]
There was also Demon General Meng Yi, Wang Jian, and the others who tore through the ground and gathered in the underground palace, forming a ferocious army.
The ancient undead Qin Dynasty generals gathered once again.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The underground palace was completely torn apart. In a giant coffin made of jade, a giant skeleton was fused. Its head was burning with purple flames, and its thousand-year-old robe was shattered.
[White Bone Emperor/Ancestral Dragon: Venerable King Level. Expert in leading troops and setting up formations. Annihilation]
Another ten million. The Ancestral Dragon sang loudly and its killing intent rushed into the clouds. Then, Nan Ziying led the team. It was already midnight, and the terrifying sound of tens of millions of bones moving illuminated the depths of the restricted area.
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Autumn Moon Mountain, a spiritual mountain at the border of the White Bone Pond in the northwest.
It was now occupied by the ancient Huang family. On the top of the mountain, the Heaven's Favorite of the Huang family, Huang Ziyao, a half-step Supreme King metal-attributed expert, was whispering behind him,
"Young Master Yao, the Clan Leader has ordered us to retreat.”
"The evil cultivators of Mount White Fury were killed by the Shura, or perhaps the Shura is cleaning up the Spirit Mountain in the northwest. The five prodigies in the northwest are too terrifying and cannot be provoked.”
the old butler said.
"So what if there are five Heaven's Favorites!"
"The Spirit Mountain is ownerless. It belongs to whoever snatches it.”
"I'm a half-step Venerated King, so what if I'm a prodigy of the northwest!”
The Huang family was one of the fourteen families with the oldest Ying surname. It was one of the most ancient families. The main family was mostly martial arts. They had metal elemental defense techniques and wood elemental talent. They were amazing.
Now, Huang Ziyao had his hands behind his back and was wearing an ancient yellow robe. He was at the peak of the mountain, exuding a peerless aura.
But now!
The butler's expression began to change. His hands trembled as he pointed at the foot of the mountain. Millions of ghost flames, the power of many lifetimes, were emitting a scorching light. They covered the mountain slopes ferociously.
There were too many of them, almost reaching hundreds of miles, covering the depths of the White Bone Pond Plain.
"What is this?"
The old butler was horrified. As a Level 1 Gold Talent Ability User, he looked on in despair.
The number was too great.
"Undead Qi!"
Huang Ziyao's expression changed. He raised his hand, and the sword behind him began to transform. His skin turned golden, and he unleashed an extreme level of defense and power.
However, as the terrifying ghost fire moved closer, he saw the scene in front of him clearly.
A red-robed masked man exuded a monstrous undead aura. His speed was too fast, and the army behind him formed a mountain.。
"An Asura has appeared on Mount White Fury, and an Undead Chosen has appeared on Mount Autumn Moon. Damn the mysterious Chosen of the northwest!”
Huang Ziyao growled. He only felt suppressed and terrified.
Too many,
As the undead approached, a White Bone Demon General charged towards the top of the mountain with a decayed long saber. A female White Bone Undead with white bones like jade rushed over with a long spear.
Then, thousands of people charged forward with spears in their hands.
At that moment, Nan Ziying turned on the image receiver again.
Boom!
The image receiver was activated again. Although it was midnight in the ten cities in the northwest, there were still many people waiting for the Chosen of the northwest.
Boom!
In Ye City, in the medical factory director's office, Chen Lianyi was trembling as she looked around, wanting to find that nightmarish man.
As the image appeared, she only saw a slightly bent figure, but he emitted the aura of an extreme undead. The red-robed person was extremely mysterious.
In front of him, thousands of white bones holding rotten spears charged forward.
As for the millions of skeletons under the mountain range, they were hidden in the dark night and no one could see them. Even so, a Necromancer summoning thousands of skeletons was enough to shock the world.
On top of the mountain peak, there were many giant demon bone evil generals that were extremely ferocious. All the guards of the Huang family had been killed, and only Huang Ziyao was struggling to hold on. Gold elemental power surrounded his body.
Then, a White Jade Undead Empress attacked, and Huang Ziyao fell to the ground.
Then, the undead used the pitch-black undead aura to corrode the bottom of the mountain and wrote down a piece of text.
--Qin Zu Long Mountain
Then, the scene disappeared, leaving behind a group of stunned citizens.
However, some people seemed to have realized something.
In the forums of the Ten Cities in the Northwest, posts appeared one after another, and many people were in a heated discussion.
"What exactly are they doing? The Shura has directly occupied a spiritual mountain, and the Undead prodigy has occupied a spiritual mountain. Moreover, they're even broadcasting it. What are they planning?”
"I don't know, but it seems that the northwest will undergo a great change, a world-shaking change!”
...
Ye City.
On the highest building on the rooftop of the City Lord's Mansion.
Ye City's City Lord Yu Lie, Qiu City's City Lord Su Bao, and a group of higher-ups were all looking at the wilderness with dazed expressions.
"What exactly is he trying to do…" Su Bao said.
"Gather the spiritual energy in the northwest and make the northwest the densest place for undead cultivation!”City Lord Yu Lie spoke. He looked at Tang Mo's saber mountain and Qin Zu's dragon mountain. The raging undead energy formed two streams and fused with the spiritual energy.
It covered almost two-thirds of the northwest.
"This will directly change the northwest!" Su Bao was stunned. He was only left with shock.
"This person…I'm afraid it will reach the heavens."
Although City Lord Yu Lie was like a fierce general, he was extremely intelligent. His intelligent eyes had already seen it.
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It was three in the morning. The ground of Qin Zu Long Mountain was torn apart. Tens of thousands of Qin warriors buried their bones into the ground, waiting at any time.
Following that, Nan Ziying rode the wind and arrived at the tomb of Emperor Wu of Han.
A faint whisper fell.
"The last clear move, wake up!”
In an instant, the aura of the undead filled the air.
Put on armor, carry a long knife. It's a long way to go to war with you.
We share a common enemy, and we live and die together. I'm fighting with you, and I'm not slacking off.
Stepping on swallows, chasing strange children. Fight with you, sing without fear.
Under the pitch-black moonlight, only Nan Ziying was left, singing in a low voice.
Under the ground, the sound of cracking became more and more intense. This time, it was the terrifying army of the foreign races that had almost formed a terrifying military system. They began to slowly attack.
Boom!
Boom!
With spears in their hands, the Hell Cavalry rode out on their skeletal warhorses.
Demon General Di Qing and Demon General Huo Qubing, their bodies were huge and they held spears in their hands, their killing intent unparalleled.
There were also tens of millions of Hell Cavalry that formed a ghostly army. They exploded with a loud bang and were destroyed. The most terrifying Hell Army in history had arrived.
Nan Ziying walked towards the last mountain, the mountain with the densest spiritual energy in the northwest, the North Desolate Mountain.
The tens of millions of Hell Cavalry and the Skeletal Warhorses were all burning with endless flames.
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In the North Desolate Mountain, the Xuanyuan sub-clan received the order of the clan leader, Xuanyuan Rulong, to give up the North Desolate Mountain and give it to the five prodigies of the northwest.
Now that the Xuan Yuan clan was retreating, some people did not understand. However, after receiving news of the destruction of the other two spirit mountains, they began to know.
When the sun is low,
When Nan Ziying arrived, only the stone carving left by the Xuanyuan family was left-For You.
"Interesting. The Xuanyuan family has produced a person with insight.”
"Into the ground!"
"Release the aura of the undead!"
Nan Ziying gave the order in his red robe. At this moment, tens of millions of Hell Cavalry began to enter the ground, emitting a torrential aura of the dead.
Then, he turned on the screen and played it again.
This time, the people of the ten cities in the northwest only saw the last scene. The red-robed undead prodigy was carving stone inscriptions.
- Han. Hell Mountain!
Then, he masked his face and looked at the camera in a mysterious and strange manner.
He said,
"Activate!"
！！！
At this moment, there were still millions of people in the ten cities in the northwest watching the television. Many people were no longer puzzled, but felt a sense of oppression, as if some kind of scorching aura was raging.
At this moment, on the rooftop of Ye City's pharmaceutical factory, Chen Lianyi trembled as she retreated.
Tang Mo's Blade Mountain,
Qin's ancestor, Longshan,
Hell Mountain of Han Dynasty
On the mountaintop, three towering baleful auras fused and spread, like three dark dragons!
It rushed into the clouds as if it was shaking the ancient times. That aura was too terrifying and powerful. It had never been seen before!
Heaven and earth changed color, and the universe changed!
The black clouds in the entire northwest split apart, leaving behind patches of extremely gray mist that began to cover the entire northwest!
“... Covering the ten cities in the northwest, what kind of huge change was going to happen!”
Chen Lianyi said in shock, her eyes suddenly dazed.
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On the balcony of Ye City Lord Mansion, Yu Lie, the city lord, clenched her only fist. Unlike others, she only felt extreme despair, which formed a mountain-like pressure.
He had never been so terrifying and powerful before.
Three auras of the dead rushed into the clouds from the three mountains. Then, they fused with the spiritual qi and covered the northwest. They were like ancient and eternal experts, but also like countless dead souls that were emitting, igniting the death of the human world.
"Five prodigies. The Undead prodigy is probably above the Exalt King realm!”
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At four in the morning.
Nan Ziying stood on the top of the valley with his hands behind his back. His blood-red clothes fluttered in the cold wind.
He stood in the middle of the three Undead Pillars, on the top of the mountain range, and watched calmly.
After that, the eighth line of defense would collapse. The battlefield would be outside the fifth line of defense. In the ten cities in the northwest, many talented people would appear. This was a bright chess piece that could defend against the battlefield!
As for him, he left behind his undead talent, three assassination chess pieces!
Ancient dynasty. Undead
[Summoned Undead: 10,000,000/Level 8 Great Qin Undead Tiger Battalion, 10,000,000/Level 8 Elemental Han Dynasty Hell Cavalry, 10,000,000 Tang Mo Blade White Bones]
They corresponded to the three assassination mountains.
His red robe fluttered in the wind as he stood alone on the peak of the cold wind.
Under the three Undead Pillars, 30 million Undead Energy erupted into the sky.
"Activate!"
At this moment, Nan Ziying shouted loudly!
The world changed, the three mountains changed!
Undead talent, resonance activated, one person could become a million prodigies!
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[Ten Years of the Myriad Races: The Undead God in the northwest has joined forces with the Shura and laid out three Undead Eyes. They have gathered spiritual energy storms and conquered the ten cities in the northwest. A million people have become prodigies!]
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