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The battle in front had already reached its peak, and the corpses that Lee Fengxue and the others had killed had piled up to more than ten feet tall, forming a mountain of corpses in front of them!

However, from the depths of the dense black corpse aura, a large amount of puppets continued to rush over, wave after wave of tirelessly surging into the Netherworld Sect, their mouths releasing hoarse howls, completely unafraid of death.

On the first battle line, there were some elders who were starting to show signs of their Genuine Essence s being weak, the light emitted by the treasures in their hands became much dimmer.

When the defensive line revealed a slight flaw, more and more puppet corpses rushed forward. Gao Xuan and the rest felt the pressure on them increase exponentially, some of the higher cultivation inner disciples were also infected by the corpse Qi and turned into puppets.

Lee Fengxue's brows deeply furrowed, his gaze swept towards the back, and saw those elders who were cowering in the distance, and were currently looking in their direction.

"Damn it!? "These fellows!"

However, in the blink of an eye, it returned back to normal, and said in a low voice: "Master, right now is not the time to care about them, the puppet undead must be controlled by someone, we need to find the demon controlling the puppet and kill him, then we will be able to clear this corpse tide!"

Lee Fengxue nodded his head, he gazed ahead, and said solemnly: "I will be troubling everyone, I will go find the mastermind, and kill him!"

The Sword Qi of the Purple Cloud Sword was like a tide, cutting through the thick black fog and rushing into the material-like corpse Qi in front of them. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

Without Lee Fengxue's protection, the defensive line was immediately shaken and a large number of puppets rushed over, causing the defensive line to sway and almost collapse!

Under the violent impact, the corpse qi broke through the Genuine Essence's barrier, and with a miserable scream, it fell backwards.

"Three junior brothers!" "Do not let the corpse tide pass!" The strongest Suppression Sect Expert bellowed, suddenly, all the Genuine Essence in her body soared, their Profound Spirit Qi rising rapidly, forming an ancient black pagoda behind him that was as tall as a mountain.

Seeing that, the other three Suppression Sect Expert s released their Martial Soul s, and formed a ruler, eagle and axe behind them.

When the four Suppression Sect Expert s took out their Martial Soul, the surrounding spiritual energy pressure immediately surged. The puppet undeads that were rushing over were suddenly blown apart by the spiritual pressure, turning into ashes one after another. The entire defensive line quickly stabilized.

Under the Netherworld Sect, Ning Taiheng silently watched everything while standing with his hands behind his back. A light flickered in his eyes, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Master, this is the corpse Qi from the puppet!?" Lin Yue stood beside Ning Taiheng and asked with furrowed brows.

Ning Taiheng nodded his head, and said: "That's right, this cultivation method was originally also used to guard our Netherworld Sect, but later on, because we felt that this ability was too evil, it was burned and destroyed.

"Guardian Martial Book!?"

Lin Yue was shocked. A dense pressure flashed past his eyes, there weren't many s, and there were only ten sets of Netherworld Sect that could be cultivated by Master s and those Suppression Sect Expert s.

The guardian Martial Book of the sect were rare, and their might was also terrifying. Every single one of the guardian Martial Book was enough to support the fighting strength of a Martial Saint, a Martial King, and even a Martial Monarch.

Inside the Netherworld Sect, the strongest Martial Book is the Netherworld Sword Book. It is said that after cultivating it, one can destroy the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, and pass through the Martial Emperor Martial Saint!

And beneath the Netherworld Sword Book, was the guardian Martial Book of the sect.

The zombie puppet was actually the Martial Book from the Netherworld Sect. Then, this monster that came to kill them must be the old man from before Netherworld Sect!

"Master, why didn't you help them?"

Ning Taiheng stood there with his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed. It was obvious that he didn't have any intention of making a move, which made Lin Yue very curious.

"I can't stay more than three hundred meters away from the Dragon Suppressing Pagoda, or else I won't be keeping my promise," Ning Taiheng said in a strange tone that confused Lin Yue.

However, he was suddenly shocked, his eyes shooting out a look of shock, and anxiously said: "Oh no, Zheng Wan and the rest are still in the outer sect!"

Finished, Lin Yue did not even bother to say a word to Ning Taiheng, instead, he took big steps and flew out like a meteor.

Ning Taiheng looked at Lin Yue's anxious appearance, and the corner of his mouth revealed a faint smile, as he said softly: "So my disciple's wife is called Zheng Wan, she should be a little beauty."

Following which, he cast his gaze into the depths of the fog.

The corpse aura that shot up to the sky blocked the light, and all of the shadows could no longer be seen. The black corpse aura covered the skies and the ground, enveloping the entire sky above Netherworld Sect, like a sinister beast that wanted to swallow it whole.

"He missed his promise …" Ning Taiheng muttered to himself. His eyes revealed a hint of happiness, as if he was excited about the corpse tide.

At the outermost region of the Netherworld Sect, several puppet corpses were walking forward through the dense fog. This place was already extremely remote, and they had arrived at the edge of the Netherworld Sect.

Suddenly, in the midst of the dense fog, a courtyard appeared in front of them. There were bamboo trees and flowers planted in the yard, and even though the fog was covering the sky, the flowers and plants were emitting a faint light.

It was a spirit grass, a plant used by the Pill Master to refine pills.

Thanks to the existence of the Spirit Grass, the corpse gas around the house wasn't too thick. At least the building was still intact and didn't turn into dust like other places.

At this time, in the small hut, Zheng Wan, Liu Meng and the other two were hiding behind the window, nervously looking at the puppet undeads wandering outside, not daring to even breathe.

"Heavens, what is this, why did so many corpses suddenly appear?" Liu Meng finally could not hold it in and muttered.

"Shh!" Do not speak, who knows where these things came from, but listen to the Netherworld Sect Core Region, there are so many screams over there, these guys are definitely not easy to deal with, we'll just hide, and wait for the Master Elders to come and save us, "Zheng Wan said wisely.

However, Liu Meng sat on the ground and spoke with a low voice: "No one is allowed to sleep in the middle of the night. Who is this wicked person, if I, Old Meng, catch him, I will definitely chop him into pieces!"

As he spoke, he leaned back, wanting to rest on the table.

"Crash!"

"Pacha!"

The cup on the table was knocked over and smashed into smithereens. The crisp sound of the glass shattering resounded in the silent night.

"You!" Zheng Wan and Gao Huai both turned their heads in shock. Liu Meng scratched her head and laughed dryly.

However they turned to look outside the window to see the undeads walk towards them.

"Go and apologize to them, you're going to get killed by you!"

Zheng Wan fiercely glared at Liu Meng, and immediately sprinkled the medicinal powder on the ground below and under the door, then made a hand gesture for Gao Huai and Liu Meng to hold their breaths.

"Heh heh …"

The three puppets staggered to the side of the door, with only their bones remaining, they pushed on the door, but Zheng Wan was hiding behind the door, blocking the door, the three puppets did not open the door.

They once again went over to the window and tried it out. Gao Huai blocked the way, and the window shook a little before quietening down again.

The skeleton puppet slightly bent over and looked at the window.

However, there was nothing to be seen in the darkness.

They twitched their noses, which could break at any time, and sniffed around the window and the entrance. Their faces immediately revealed pained expressions, and their throats let out a heavy groan as they prepared to leave.

"Puff!"

Suddenly, Liu Meng who was in the room could not hold it in, his body releasing a heavy sound.

Zheng Wan and Gao Huai were about to go crazy, the two of them stared at Liu Meng angrily.

However, Liu Meng held onto his stomach, and explained in a low voice with a pained expression: "It wasn't on purpose, who knows what he ate. Oh no, it's coming again … "Puff!"