Chapter 1398 - 1395: Each and Every One

Su Yao didn't expect that Chu Hao would understand so clearly and even speak it out.

Chu Hao didn't agree with her, instead saying, "Your aunt framed me, where are you?"

Su Yao helplessly sent a message, saying, "I'm imprisoned by my aunt."

Chu Hao replied, "There's no way I can come with you."

Su Yao was very helpless, saying, "There's really still a chance, don't give up."

Su Yao seemed very helpless, her move went awry.

At this moment, the Cloud Sea Saint said coldly, "Have you finished your last words?"

Chu Hao took a deep breath, pulled out a prepared talisman paper, glared at Han Qianxue and said, "Aren't you going to leave quickly, do you want to die with me? I don't want to owe you anything."

Han Qianxue's delicate body trembled, and she left quickly.

Chu Hao took out the talisman paper, chanted an incantation, and the talisman paper flew into the air, exploding in a cloud of gray mist.

At the same time, in the distance.

A toad and the Divine Tea Tree were leaping frantically, with an endless undead army behind them.

Initially, the undead army had been divided into two groups, with the toad and the Divine Tea Tree leading the majority away.

What Chu Hao brought was just a small part.

The reason for not attracting the entire undead army to attack was just to say those words.

Tongtian Island schemed against him, but he couldn't let them succeed.

To survive.

To not become someone else's pawn.

Chu Hao calculated everything.

The talisman paper was a Corpse Summoning Talisman purchased from the System store, and what the System produces is always top quality.

The moment the Corpse Summoning Talisman was activated, a group of purple-haired corpse leaders from the distant undead army were attracted, abandoning the fleeing toad and turning around to leave.

The undead army was attracted over.

...

In their eyes, Chu Hao was already out of options, even the Sanctuary wanted him dead.

The Cloud Sea Saint coldly said, "Kid, how would you like to die?"

Chu Hao sneered, "Old thing, for being a Sage, targeting a Heavenly Master Realm like me, does it make you proud? Aren't you afraid of disgracing your ancestors?"

The Cloud Sea Saint was furious, though his state of mind was strong, he couldn't stay calm.

Chu Hao said, "Besides, the ones who are going to die today aren't me, it's you!!"

The Cloud Sea Saint charged and said, "At death's door, and still boasting."

Not just Chu Hao, even others thought this Cloud Sea Saint should feel ashamed for striking a Heavenly Master Realm.

The generosity of a Sage was completely absent.

At the rear, the Saint Fang Yun originally wanted to warn the Cloud Sea Saint, due to some old ties, that Chu Hao's true trump card was that Old Corpse.

The Old Corpse was Chu Hao's trump card, but this time so many strong ones came, quite a few Sages. Could the Old Corpse still be as fierce as before?

However, this time Fang Yun didn't plan to intervene, the impression the Old Corpse left on him still gives him lingering fear.

Suddenly, the Saint Fang Yun sensed something and looked far away, narrowing his pupils.

Strong people of their caliber could see far distances; in the mountains behind, there was a commotion and something was approaching.

A corpse sea.

An endless corpse sea.

The Saint Fang Yun said in shock, "There's a corpse army in front."

Everyone was stunned, how could there still be? Wasn't everything dead earlier?

Chu Hao's Stone Talisman was burning hot, the toad kept sending messages, "Kiddo Chu, the corpse sea is heading your way, whether you survive or not depends on your luck."

Chu Hao put away the Stone Talisman, sneering, "I will live more freely than anyone."

Chu Hao looked at the Tianqiong Province Yin-Yang Practitioners, and the charging Cloud Sea Saint, took out the Devil Mask, and said, "Scheming against me, chasing after me, you really think I'm a locust you can crush at will!"

"Every single one of you counts."

"If I don't die today, I'll be the nightmare of all of you."

Chu Hao put on the Devil Mask, which disappeared on his face, turning him into a lifeless being that looked like a corpse at one glance.

Behind him.

The endless undead army came charging, carrying animosity, drowning him.

"Ding... Extreme play on pretentiousness, gained eighty thousand Pretentiousness Points."

"Ding... Supreme arrogance in pretentiousness, gained eighty thousand Pretentiousness Points."

"Ding... Supreme shock through pretentiousness, gained eighty thousand Pretentiousness Points."

Everyone was terrified.

The quantity of the undead army far exceeded previous numbers, almost encircling the entire mountain range.

Within the undead army, there were three corpse chiefs hovering in midair, their pupils jet black like pearls, their corpse energy surpassing all other corpses.

The three corpse chiefs had some purple Demon Flowers entwined on their bodies, appearing bizarre.

They had arrived.

The truly terrifying existences among the corpse chiefs.

The Cloud Sea Saint intended to kill Chu Hao in one strike; even against the undead army, he was unafraid.

However, when he saw those three corpse chiefs, their aura even startled the Cloud Sea Saint.

Two men and one woman.

The woman was pure icy jade-like beauty, cold and unparalleled, clad in ancient attire, her complexion ghostly white, not a normal pale, standing in the void, coldly overlooking the Cloud Sea Saint.

The two male corpse chiefs were to her left and right, their eyes hollow, exuding the breath of death.

When the icy jade female corpse chief raised a hand.

A jade finger pressed down.

The surrounding space shattered, time seemingly stopped, and the Cloud Sea Saint only felt his heart pounding.

Following that, he saw a finger growing larger.

It grew as big as a mountain peak, pressing down on the Cloud Sea Saint.

"Ah!"

The violent power directly suppressed the Cloud Sea Saint.

The mountain was crushed to powder, vanishing without a trace, disappearing along with the Cloud Sea Saint.

"Corpse Sacred!!"

The other Yin Yang Sages exclaimed.

The two men and one woman were surprisingly Corpse Sacred beings.

But unfortunately, they were Corpse Sacred without self-awareness, seemingly controlled by some force, without self-consciousness.

The Yin-Yang Practitioners in Tianqiong Province were extremely anxious, even a Corpse Sacred appeared. The previous undead army was merely a skirmish.

A great battle was on the brink.

Several Yin Yang Sages were also preparing, knowing those three Corpse Sacred beings were no simple foes, their aura surpassing all the Sanctuary.

They were once strongholds of the Taiwu Holy Land.

"Prepare to cast spells," someone commanded at the front.

A group of King Realm experts stepped forward, taking out talisman papers, starting to form seals and chant.

The talisman papers flew out, turning into attacks of talisman motifs, constantly landing among the undead army.

"Boom."

Within the undead army, those talisman papers exploded, dazzling with colors.

Some corpse chiefs were blown to bits, leaving no bones behind.

Some corpse chiefs were frozen in place by the exploding talisman papers, shattered into ice by other corpse chiefs.

Some corpse chiefs were entangled by thorny vines, dragged underground, their bodies torn apart.

The King Realm experts' talisman papers indeed demonstrated extraordinary power.

Some corpse chiefs were getting close, and dozens of Yin Yang Emperor Realm experts took action.

They emitted waves of talisman motifs, the corpse chiefs crashed into them, as if hitting a solid wall.

A middle-aged Emperor Realm expert snorted coldly, forming seals with his hands, then striking the ground, shouting, "Pure Yang Thorn Art."

Suddenly, the ground erupted continuously, thorns surged up, entwining the charging corpses like iron nets, twisting them into chunks of flesh.

"Yin Yang Quicksand Technique."

Another Emperor Realm expert took action, turning the solid ground soft, causing many corpse chiefs to sink into the quicksand, buried.