A mummy turned into a ball of corpse gas and attacked Wen Hao, but was locked by the sword meridian space derived from his sword force and could not move.
At this time, everyone could see that the black corpse gas transformed by the mummy was actually a hideous ghost face, which looked extremely gloomy and terrifying.
In this Tianming Youlin, everyone's strength was suppressed below the fifth level of Zhenyuan. Warriors in the God Wheel Realm could not use the God Wheel Space, but the sword realm of swordsmen was not suppressed, so Wen Hao could use the sword meridian that was comparable to the Shenlun Space.
"Being rampant in front of the god of death, you are looking for death!" Wen Hao's voice fell without any mercy, and the sword energy in his body surged out, directly tearing the mummy apart. This was the tearing of the soul, and the mummy was destroyed on the spot.
"What a strong sword energy!" The crowd exclaimed, no one could have thought that a person who had never been paid attention to before would show such a heaven-defying strength at this time.
Nie Tian frowned slightly and said in his heart: "Although he is now at the ninth level of Giant Spirit, his swordsmanship foundation is too strong. He has already reached the realm of Sword Force. In the Destiny Forest, he is enough to fight anyone. Even a warrior in the Divine Wheel Realm may not be his opponent."
Wen Hao was not affected by the restrictions in the Destiny Forest, while all other warriors above the fifth level of True Essence, the stronger their strength, the stronger the suppression they received.
So Wen Hao, who specializes in swordsmanship, is almost not afraid of any opponent at this time.
But Nie Tian is not worried about him, because Ye Lao is watching.
Although Ye Lao is also suppressed, he is also a swordsman at the realm of Sword Spirit, and he still has the strength to kill Wen Hao with one sword.
The screams are still ringing one after another, making people panic.
"Let me destroy your nest!" Nie Tian calmed down and fixed his eyes on the tombstone hanging in the air.
Even if he can't derive the sword meridians of the swordsman, he can still kill the mummy.
"Don't panic, destroy these tombstones, and those mummies will be finished!" Nie Tian shouted and took the lead. He struck out several sword shadows with one sword, and directly smashed five or six tombstones into pieces.
Sure enough, the tombstones were broken, and five or six mummies fell down and could never get up again.
Nie Tian had long discovered that the source of the corpse qi of these mummies was the tombstones. As long as the tombstones were destroyed, they would naturally no longer be arrogant.
Seeing this, everyone followed suit.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of tombstones above were all destroyed, and all the mummies disappeared. Only pieces of rubble were left on the ground.
Just when everyone thought they could breathe a sigh of relief, the broken tombstones suddenly emitted wisps of gray corpse qi.
All the corpse qi condensed in the air and became more and more intense. The crowd trembled in their hearts when they saw this scene.
The gray corpse qi thickened into a dark black color, like a thick fog that could not be dispersed, and like an embryo pregnant with evil.
"No matter what you are, destroy it first!" Nie Tian sensed a strong threat from the gray corpse gas. Without hesitation, he thrust out a sword, and the diffused sword energy condensed into the strongest killing intent, shooting out.
"Bang!" Surprisingly, there was an invisible barrier outside the gray corpse gas, blocking Nie Tian's attack.
Others saw Nie Tian's attack and followed suit.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
Suddenly, countless attacks came, but they were all blocked by the corpse gas barrier.
"What a strong barrier!" Nie Tian was cold in his heart, and his figure jumped up and slashed with a sword. With a loud bang, a crack appeared on the corpse gas barrier.
"It works!" This crack made Nie Tian happy.
But it was too late. The gray corpse gas had already condensed into a human form, first hands, feet, head, and then more refined fingers and toes, eyes, ears, mouth and nose appeared.
"Bang!" A humanoid creature with a haggard face broke through the corpse gas barrier, like a chick breaking out of its shell, and was born.
"Hmm?" The Corpse King made a strange sound, and his cold eyes flashed across everyone, with doubt and confusion.
"Master, kill him quickly! He is the reborn Corpse King, and his soul is still unstable. If he waits for his consciousness to recover, it will be a disaster!" The Corpse Demon Lord shouted in panic.
"Hmm." Nie Tian nodded heavily. The guy in front of him was a king-level figure in the ancient gods and demons. If he really recovered his strength, who knows how terrifying it would be.
"One sword soars to the sky!" Without hesitation, Nie Tian slashed with a sword, and the 100-meter sword shadow slashed down, as if the sky and the earth were split apart.
The Corpse King frowned for a moment, then raised his hand, the most ordinary action, but with the most decisive killing intent, a huge palm shadow appeared in the void, pressing towards Nie Tian like a mountain.
Nie Tian sensed that the palm was extremely powerful. After he slashed out with his sword, proud sword wings appeared behind him. His figure stopped in a hurry, but he was still hit by the giant palm and fell heavily to the ground.
When his feet landed on the ground, a huge pit was smashed on the ground. Nie Tian felt stuffy in his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was slightly pale.
"What a strong power!" The power of the Corpse King exceeded Nie Tian's expectations. He had just been reborn and was as hesitant as a baby. If he was allowed to take a breath and recover his strength a little, it would be terrible.
"Roar!" A deep roar rolled out from the Corpse King's throat. Countless corpse qi surged out of his body, filling the air, and actually formed a large corpse qi net.
"Ants! Let your blood and energy become the sacrifice of this king!" The Corpse King swept the crowd with a murderous look, and his hideous face revealed extreme madness.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!..." A shrill scream rang out, and dozens of figures were pulled into the mid-air by the invisible corpse energy. Their bodies struggled hard, but their blood and energy were sucked out in an instant. Turned into a mummy.
This scene was so weird and impactful that the crowd changed their colors in horror and subconsciously backed away.
"Mr. Nie, are you okay?" Mr. Ye came to Nie Tian at this time and asked with concern.
Nie Tian waved his hand. He was now a nine-star dragon-veined body. As long as he couldn't be killed by one palm, he would recover quickly. He said hurriedly: "Leave me alone, kill the Corpse King! Don't let him regain his strength!"
The Corpse King sucked up the blood and energy of dozens of warriors in an instant. At this time, he didn't know how far his strength had recovered. If he really recovered completely, a disaster would be imminent.
Mr. Ye nodded, and You Yuan took action with the counter-blade, and his boundless aura almost filled the entire cemetery.
With one slash, the wind and clouds changed color, and the heaven and earth howled.
"Boom!" Pang Ran's sword force fell, and the Corpse King actually felt the danger and wanted to dodge, but it was too late. The sword fell, and the blade directly cut the Corpse King into two pieces.
Ye Lao is in the realm of the sword spirit and understands the true meaning of the sword spirit. Even if the strength is suppressed, the power of a sword is no small matter.
Everyone looked at him and trembled with fear.
Especially Hu Xiaoli Wenhao and others glanced at Nie Tian, seemingly giving up on something.
"What pure power!" Suddenly, the voice of Lord Sheluo sounded, and a small figure emerged from Nie Tian's body and rushed into the corpse energy escaping in the air.
