Chapter 503: Chapter 503: Turn the Tide Chapter 503: Chapter 503: Turn the Tide Everything happened too fast, too suddenly!
No one had time to rescue!
With a fixed gaze, everyone discovered to their horror.
This was a Nascent Soul realm Nine-Headed Giant Python Dead Corpse Puppet!
The whole body emitted world-ending ferocity!
It turned out.
The Dead Corpse Army was merely the overt attacking force of the Demon Priest.
She also secretly ordered the Nine-Headed Giant Python to break through Boundary Mountain from underground.
To catch the Boundary Mountain defenders off guard!
At this moment, the True Thunder Sect disciples were annihilated.
No one could manipulate Tribulation Thunder to kill the Dead Corpse Army!
The hope of victory seen just now.
Completely shattered!
Lei Zhenhai couldnât accept that so many of his disciples were wiped out at once.
Ignoring his injuries, he roared madly: âIâll kill you!â
He pointed a single finger to the sky, unleashing a hidden ripple.
Instantly.
A terrifying purple lightning as thick as a water dragon struck towards the Nine-Headed Giant Python in front.
But as soon as he made a move.
The same terrifying aura came from behind him.
It was Demon Moon, descending from the sky riding a Bone Bird.
A cold smile appeared on her face: âWant to use Tribulation Thunder?â
âYou have no chance!â
Bangââ
She descended from the sky, blasting Lei Zhenhai away with a palm.
The Nine-Headed Giant Python cooperated, delivering another blow to Lei Zhenhai.
No matter how Lei Zhenhai was the master of a sect, his means far surpassed those of a typical Eighth Layer of Core Formation.
But now he was being attacked by two Ninth Layer Core Formation entities from two races.
Survival was extremely difficult, let alone channeling Heavenly Thunder?
Demon Moon took a deep breath.
Looking around coldly, she shouted loudly:
âKill without mercy!â
Roarââ
The Dead Corpse Army excitedly charged forward.
This completely collapsed the already perilous defense line!
Several sects couldnât hold on and were attacked by the Dead Corpse Puppets.
Casualties appeared immediately.
âJunior Sister Chen!â Yi Lianxing let out a heart-wrenching cry.
Nearby in the Thousand Refinement Sect, Ouyang Jun also let out a furious roar.
âElder Zhou!!â
âAh! Iâll fight you till the end!!â
âElder Ming! Donât worry about me!â In the Heavenly Sound Sect, Fu Chaohun also shouted in terror.
Even on Boundary Mountain.
The Supreme Sect, Myriad Swords Sect, and Giant Sect.
Also suffered casualties.
The situation had become one-sided.
There was no room for maneuver anymore!
Despair, anger, and sorrow filled everyoneâs hearts.
The battle had reached this point.
They had seen hope of victory several times.
Only to end in utter defeat!
âKill!!â
âFight to the last person, and still kill⊠ah!â
âHelp me up, Iâll fight them to the end!â
Boomââ
Some injured elders resolutely ignited their Explosion Talismans, perishing together with incoming Dead Corpse Puppets.
There were also disciples with broken bodies, charging into the Beast Tide like moths to a flame.
More elders and disciples, eyes red with fury, roared as they killed the enemy.
For a moment.
Blood sprayed everywhere.
The bodies of humans and the Dead Corpse Army fell one after another.
The mountain peak seemed to become a meat grinder.
In the direction of the Green Cloud Sect.
Li Qingfeng laughed bitterly, clutching his blood-gushing severed arm.
His face full of blood, he gritted his teeth and roared: âBeasts, Iâll perish with you!!!â
Even with Replenishing Spirit Pills.
Even with Revitalizing Pills.
But in such a desperate situation, they couldnât change individual fates.
They had no choice but to die in battle!
Wen Hongyao and Zhao Wuji were also filled with grief and anger, shouting through severe injuries:
âGreen Cloud Sect disciples!â
âFollow me, elder!â
âKill!!â
The disciplesâ eyes turned red.
Some were tearful.
Some were filled with hatred.
They all swallowed their last Replenishing Spirit Pill.
Using their lives to express the spirit of the Green Cloud Sect disciples!
Only Jiang Fan.
He stood high, looking up at the sky.
Lightning surrounded his palms.
A Dead Corpse Puppet lunged at him, but he couldnât spare a hand, shouting: âSomeone come protect me!â
He needed to perform the Five Thunder True Heaven Technique.
To summon Heavenly Tribulation Thunder.
This process must not be interrupted!
âIâll do it!â
From a distance.
A blood-drenched figure holding a Three-foot Green Peak sword, stepping over puppet corpses, approached.
It was Xia Chaoge.
She was injured.
Her abdomen and back bore deep wounds, bone-deep.
Despite taking the Revitalizing Pill, she couldnât recover right away.
âUncle, Chaoge will protect you.â
Jiang Fan glanced at the distance where the defense line had been breached and the Supreme Sect elders and disciples were fighting Dead Corpse Puppets in close combat.
âSupreme Sect over thereâŠâ
Xia Chaoge gently shook her head: âItâs already meaningless.â
All the defense lines had collapsed.
At this moment, everyone was just making a final desperate struggle.
Jiang Fan said: âDonât lose hope!â
âMaybe thereâs still a glimmer of fortune!â
âIf, that cultivation technique is correct!â
Xia Chaoge was stunned for a moment.
She looked at the vast Dead Corpse Army and the continuously falling members of the Nine-Sect.
She truly saw no sign of fortune.
But she still nodded.
âAlright!â
âTo spend my last moments protecting uncle.â
âIs good too.â
She then calmly raised her sword, killing an approaching Dead Corpse Puppet.
With her protection.
Jiang Fan devoted himself entirely to performing the Five Thunder True Heaven Palm.
In front of his chest, lightning gradually gathered.
A mass of thunderclouds rapidly formed.
The presence of the Nine-Headed Giant Python and Demon Moon, attacking Lei Zhenhai together.
Seemed to feel something.
She turned her head to look, her face changed slightly: âAlmost forgot.â
âThereâs still one proficient in the Thunder Path!â
After a moment of reflection, she said: âI wanted to personally take your life!â
âFor the greater goodâŠâ
âKill him!â
Several Dead Corpse Puppets immediately abandoned the Nine-Sect disciples, rumbling towards Jiang Fan.
Xia Chaoge took a deep breath.
Enduring the immense pain throughout her body.
She raised her sword, swung her sword.
Raised her sword again, swung her sword again.
The Dead Corpse Puppets fell one by one.
Not letting them disturb Jiang Fan at all.
A few breaths passed.
A thundercloud finally formed on Jiang Fanâs chest.
As Jiang Fan raised his palms, pushing the thundercloud fiercely towards the sky.
The thundercloud intertwined into a clear ten-zhang handprint, rushing into the dark clouds!
Instantly!
Lightning and thunder raged in the dark clouds!
Hundreds of man-thick lightning bolts exploded, illuminating the world in vibrant colors.
The terrifying Thunder Breath spread across the land.
Lei Zhenhai was covered in blood, his breath weak.
In ten more moves at most, he would be killed under the attack of the two Ninth Layer Core Formation entities.
But suddenly.
He looked up sharply, staring at the sky, his face showing astonishment.
âHow is that possible?â
âThe Thunder Manipulation Technique of my True Thunder Sect, how could you know?â
Only elders and elite disciples of the True Thunder Sect could learn this technique.
It would never be passed on!
Then.
He showed immense joy: âWe, we are saved!â
âEveryone hold on!â
âThe Heavenly Thunder is coming soon!â
âJiang Fan is about to destroy the Dead Corpse Army!!!â
Upon hearing this.
The Nine-Sect elders and disciples, filled with despair.
Their spirits shook wildly.
Those who had resigned themselves to death rekindled their fighting spirit.
âEveryone hold on!!!â
The surviving elders shouted.
Using every last bit of their strength to protect the disciples behind them.
Fighting for the last glimmer of hope before dawn!
Demon Moonâs face changed dramatically.
She screamed: âStop!â
She abandoned Lei Zhenhai, who was on the verge of being killed, and rushed towards Jiang Fan.
Her powerful body shattered any puppets in her path.
Lei Zhenhaiâs face changed dramatically, trying to rush over, but was blocked by the Nine-Headed Giant Python.
He could only shout: âProtect Jiang Fan!â
The elders and disciples of various sects.
Those who were close tried to stop Demon Moon.
However.
They were all sent flying by her.
Unable to stop her for even a moment.
Xia Chaoge, having slain the nearby puppets, saw Demon Moon, filled with killing intent, charging towards them.
Her brows furrowed sharply.
She took out the crystal Jiang Fan had given her earlier.
Crushed it in her hands, smearing it on herself.
Her body surface immediately turned to crystals.
âGet out of my way!â Demon Moon shouted angrily.
Xia Chaoge remained silent.
Knowing she couldnât win, knowing she would die.
She still calmly drew her sword.
Crackââ
The Three-foot Green Peak struck Demon Moon, shattering instantly.
Demon Moon lifted her hand and swung it.
A powerful force struck Xia Chaogeâs arm.
Crack, crackââ
The crystals on her body shattered under the pressure.
Accompanied by the crystal fragments, Xia Chaoge flew away.
Fortunately, the crystals protected her.
Otherwise, this strike would have turned Xia Chaoge into a mist of blood.
Demon Moon reached Jiang Fan.
Murderous intent filled her eyes.
âI knew I saw you right!â
âYou are a threat to my Demon Race, and itâs proven true now!â
âI regret not killing you earlier!â
âOtherwise, this battle wouldnât have been so tough!â
âNow, Iâll correct my earlier mistake!â
She lifted her palm.
To strike Jiang Fan fiercely.
But.
At this moment!
Zipââ
A water-barrel thick purple Heavenly Thunder, from the dark clouds, with apocalyptic lightning.
Struck down fiercely.