Immortality Through Array Formations - Chapter 533 - Chapter 533: Chapter 506 Corpse Soldiers_1

Chapter 533: Chapter 506 Corpse Soldiers_1

“Zhang Family’s Ancestral Master’s Divine Thought is so strong,” if consumed and then refined, should definitely be able to break through the bottleneck and reach the level of Thirteen Patterns Divine Sense…” Mo Hua muttered to himself.

Thirteen Patterns Divine Sense…

For a cultivator in the initial stage of Foundation Establishment, the limit of Divine Sense is thirteen patterns.

Once he reached Thirteen Patterns Divine Sense, he’d only be one step away from the requirement for Divine Sense Foundation Establishment that his master mentioned…

Mo Hua felt a bit of anticipation.

Then he hesitated.

“Eat it now?”

The soul remnant of Zhang Family’s Ancestral Master was too strong, if consumed forcefully, it might be too filling and would take a long time to “digest”…

And Mo Hua still wasn’t clear about the situation outside.

He had indeed sent out the news about the Corpse Mine.

But in South Yue City, there seemed to be no forces capable of contending with the Lu Family.

Now that Zhang Quan was dead, with Lu Chengyun in sole control of the Corpse King, operating the Ten Thousand Corpses Compound Formation, refining corpses and controlling corpses, his power would continue to grow, and within the Second Grade State Border, nobody could stop him…

“This is a bit troublesome…”

After thinking for a moment, Mo Hua decided to refine the soul remnant of Zhang Family’s Ancestral Master first.

Meat that comes to the mouth must be eaten quickly.

After consuming the Ancestral Master of the Zhang Family, his own strength would also increase, and even if something unexpected happened, he’d be more confident.

Moreover, the Ancestral Master of the Zhang Family was very resourceful.

Although he had been blasted into green smoke by Mo Hua, it couldn’t be guaranteed that he wouldn’t have some method to come back to life and restore his Divine Thought.

Such old villains are very cunning.

Actions must be careful, must be thorough to remove all threats!

Leave no trace and take no chances!

Mo Hua immediately took action, transforming his Divine Thought into a formation, preparing to refine the Divine Thought of the Ancestral Master of the Zhang Family.

Just in case, he first used the Golden Lock Formation to lock the Ancestral Master’s transformed green smoke, then manifested the Melting Fire Formation, using bright red flames to slowly roast it.

After roasting for a while, Mo Hua suddenly remembered.

The Zhang Family didn’t just have an Ancestral Master, but also those Iron Corpse Elders.

The once eleven Iron Corpses, now six were on the brink of death, leaving only ghostly forms.

The remaining five Iron Corpses, in the final battle of attrition, were also crippled by the Ancestral Master of the Zhang Family, with four destroyed, leaving only one, the Zhang Family’s Chief Elder, but he too was barely breathing…

Mo Hua felt fortunate.

The Divine Thought of Zhang Family’s Ancestral Master was strong, and his methods many.

Fortunately, he was cautious…

No, he was prudent!

Using these Iron Corpses, he forced out the Ancestral Master’s moves, drained the Ancestral Master’s strength, and endured the harsh beating of the Ancestral Master…

Then he ambushed this old zombie.

Finally, he grinded him down to death.

Otherwise, the outcome would really be hard to say…

Controlling the Iron Corpses, converting the Iron Corpses to his own use, using the enemy’s spear to attack the enemy’s shield.

“The Spiritual Pivot Formation is really useful!”

Mo Hua felt admiration.

The Iron Corpses shouldn’t be wasted…

Mo Hua gathered these Iron Corpses as well, and together with the Ancestral Master of the Zhang Family, threw them into the Melting Fire Formation.

The Zhang Family, from its disciples to its ancestral founders, including generations of ancestors, were all stewed by Mo Hua in one pot…

Until the green smoke “stewed” into white smoke, Mo Hua then inhaled it in one breath and slowly refined it…

This process took a long time.

From when Mo Hua defeated and controlled Zhang Quan and the two elders “Song” and “Si”, set up an ambush, hunted the other Iron Corpse Elders of the Zhang Family, till controlling the Iron Corpses, hunting down the Ancestral Master of the Zhang Family, and successfully subduing him…

Five or six days had passed.

Mo Hua, hidden inside the sealed small white coffin, knew nothing.

And outside at this time, a great battle had erupted…

Foundation Building Cultivators and Iron Corpses clashed, crushing mountains and splitting the earth.

Mining mountains were ravaged by spells and strength, rocks shattered, slopes and paths pockmarked.

Below Foundation Building were Taoist Soldiers forming long formations, engaging in slaughter with the Corpse Tide.

Taoist Soldiers’ formations were strict, their commands precise, killing decisively, with Walking Corpses all over the mountains, hideous and ugly, fiercely without fear.

Both factions battled, grand and tragic.

In the territory of South Yue City, the ground was covered with Walking Corpses, thousands of Zombies besieging the city.

The city gates of South Yue City were tightly shut, Mining Cultivators gathered by the city walls, resisting the incoming Walking Corpses and those cultivators who, bitten by the Iron Corpses and infected by Corpse Poison, turned into Walking Dead.

Dark clouds hung heavily over the city, an atmosphere of stern killing.

Everyone was uneasy, unsure whether tomorrow would bring bright sunlight or a torrential downpour.

If the Taoist Court triumphs in the future, suppressing the Corpse Mines and eradicating the Zombies, all would be well.

If the Taoist Court is defeated, the surging Corpse Tide would instantly swallow South Yue City.

At that time, the cultivators in the city would all become food for the Zombies.

Some families and Sect cultivators in the city, unwilling to share fate with the city, secretly escaped, but most were ambushed by scattered Walking Corpses on their way.

In the midst of fighting, once someone was wounded and bled, the scent of blood would spread out.

Very quickly, large groups of Walking Corpses would smell the blood and come rushing.

It could even attract Iron Corpses.

Once Iron Corpses appeared, the fleeing cultivators hardly ever survived.

Among the vast swathes of corpse groups…

Even Foundation Building Cultivators could die at the hands of numerous First Grade Walking Corpses.

A few days ago, during the chaotic battle, a Foundation Cultivation Taoist Soldier leader was injured by an Iron Corpse, broke away from his troops’ formation, and was engulfed by the tide-like swarm of Walking Corpses.

No matter how many Walking Corpses he killed, even more would surge over him, just like a drowning man, swallowed by the tide, struggling in vain, ultimately being torn apart and killed by the Walking Corpses…

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Yang Jishan’s heart was tormented.

These Taoist Soldiers were all his brothers-in-arms, but he never expected to witness their tragic deaths in such a manner.

But he was powerless.

There were too many Zombies, and they were too strong.

Yang Jishan never imagined, despite being so thoroughly prepared, that he would still suffer such a huge loss.