God Emperor

At the same time, Yin Xuanji rose above and paused over the dragon corpse.

His strong Holy Qi rushed to the bells at his waist. All three bells attached to his waist ran into each other, and made violent noises of collision.

The dragon corpse and the golden corpse beneath him gave out deafening sounds. Their cold Corpse Qi burst out, and condensed into dozens of shades of dragon shadow and a large area of golden palaces.

The golden corpse used to be an old Royal, who had refined himself an immortal body. Even if he had been dead for tens of thousands of years, his corpse was still unchanged.

The blurring shadow of the golden palaces was condensed by its royal Qi. It was like the laksana of its Saint Body, containing powerful Saint Might and Royal Might.

“Fight!” Yin Xuanji shouted.

Both the dragon corpse and the golden corpse rushed out to attack.

Zhang Ruochen took great caution, and created spatial cracks constantly. But they werent hit by any of the cracks. At last, Zhang Ruochen had to jump 30 meters into the air to run away from being attacked by both of the corpses.

“Attack.”

At this moment, Feng Yinchan commanded 8,000 ghost soldiers rallied in a battle formation, which had amassed all their power together. They chopped toward Zhang Ruochen as he skipped in midair, coming at him in a 3,000-meter-long blood blade moving in another direction.

The blade had cracked the space and left it in uncountable pieces.

The strength of this blade was probably too much to be taken by a Fourth Level Half-Saint.

Even though Zhang Ruochen had complete confidence in himself, he used Spatial Move to jump to the right, and avoided fighting face to face with her.