Chapter 1412: The Strongest Corpse Puppet

Rumbling!

In an instant, a terrifying aura, with Luo Tian as the center, swept out in all directions.

The surrounding Bianbei City disciples, sensing something was wrong, immediately took out defensive Creation Immortal Artifacts and held them in front of themselves.

In an instant, Great Dao runes flowed on the Creation Immortal Artifacts, intertwining with each other, and the power became even more terrifying.

However...

Boom!

The next instant.

Just for an instant!

Everyone was blasted away!

"Hm?" And at this moment, Luo Tian finally came to his senses and hurriedly restrained his aura.

Only then did those Bianbei City disciples who had been blasted away fall down one by one.

"Are you... all okay?" Luo Tian asked with a guilty conscience when he saw this scene.

If the elites he had planned for so long were all accidentally killed by him, that would be a huge loss.

"No... nothing..." a Bianbei City disciple said while coughing up blood.

"Yeah, it's just... two broken bones, that's all; a little healing and I'll be fully recovered! It won't affect the battle," another disciple said with a trembling voice.

Seeing this, Luo Tian immediately scanned everyone with soul power.

He discovered that most of them indeed only had flesh wounds or broken bones, and only then did he feel relieved.

After all, such injuries were not a big deal for their level of cultivation.

But following that, Luo Tian became worried again.

"This... I didn't even use any force just now, and they all got injured; are these Creation Immortal Artifacts actually any good?" Luo Tian muttered to himself.

Thinking this, he suddenly yawned.

"You... Young Master, why don't... you go and get some rest?" someone suggested.

Hearing this, Luo Tian woke up instantly.

"No need, now is not the time for rest!" Luo Tian said.

"But you..." that person was still not satisfied.

Luo Tian waved his hand and said: "No need, I am just a little tired, a little sleepy, but it won't affect my combat power! You guys, go out now and call people; get everyone, even those in closed-door cultivation, and have them assemble here!"

Luo Tian knew that today's battle might very well concern the life and death of Bianbei City, and even the Tianyuan Realm.

Therefore, in this battle, there must be no holding back!

We must go all out!

"Yes!"

In an instant, everyone present took their orders and left.

Leaving only Luo Tian standing in place.

"Tianming Realm..." A wave of sleepiness hit him, and in Luo Tian's blood-red eyes, the resentment grew even thicker.

On the other side, outside Bianbei City.

Boom!

After a loud noise, the corpse puppet Nanling Demon Immortal was blasted away by Qin Wuqiong's punch.

But just at this moment, the Demonic Monk struck again in a sneak attack.

Pfft!

With no way to dodge, Qin Wuqiong took a heavy blow directly on his shoulder, and blood spurted wildly.

"Die for me!" Qin Wuqiong was furious and backhanded a palm strike, but the Demonic Monk fled directly, not daring to take the strike head-on, and avoided the palm.

On the other side, the corpse puppet charged again, and in an instant, it struck Qin Wuqiong thousands of times.

Qin Wuqiong blocked in a hurry, but one of his hands was still a beat too slow.

Bang!

The corpse puppet's punch hit Qin Wuqiong's body, knocking him into a stagger.

"Get lost!" But after Qin Wuqiong groaned, he smashed out another punch.

This punch seemed to have a boundless ocean spreading out from it.

Boom!

The corpse puppet was blasted away again, its body almost collapsing.

However...

Sizzle!

A wisp of green smoke suddenly emerged from the corpse puppet's body, and in an instant, the collapsed body was repaired.

"An immortal body, what a nuisance!" Qin Wuqiong said angrily.

On the other side...

"Nine Swords of the Sword Emperor!" The Mount Jianhuang Sect Master let out a roar, and seven sword shadows like mountains smashed toward Duan Qianqiu.

Duan Qianqiu's expression was slightly cold.

"One Sword Breaks the Void!"

Clang!

With a sword ring, he soared up.

But just at this moment...

Whoosh!

Wan Tianfeng blocked in front of the Mount Jianhuang Sect Master and took the sword strike squarely.

Pfft!

In an instant, the sword intent pierced through his chest, and half of Wan Tianfeng's body was destroyed.

However, the sword intent of this strike was exhausted, and it could no longer attack the Mount Jianhuang Sect Master.

Instead, the seven sword shadows of the Mount Jianhuang Sect Master pressed down from the air.

Duan Qianqiu had no way to dodge and could only block it head-on.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang...

A series of loud ringing sounds, and Duan Qianqiu was forced to retreat seven steps.

"Did you all see that? Duan Qianqiu was forced back seven steps by one sword strike! I am the number one sword cultivator of the Tianyuan Realm! My Mount Jianhuang's sword path is invincible!" The Mount Jianhuang Sect Master laughed wildly.

In an instant, the Mount Jianhuang disciples cheered and jumped for joy.

But the people on the Boundless Palace side all showed looks of disdain.

This guy used a corpse puppet as a meat shield and still dared to say he forced Duan Qianqiu back with one sword?

Sure enough, Duan Qianqiu was also angry upon hearing this.

He looked up, stared coldly at the Mount Jianhuang Sect Master, and said coldly: "Just you?"

As he spoke, his Void-Breaking Sword rang out.

Boom!

A terrifying pressure rose suddenly.

"Hm?" In the distance, the Corpse Soul Sect Old Ancestor sensed something, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately formed seals.

And at this moment...

"One Sword, Breaks the Ages!"

Duan Qianqiu spoke coldly.

The next instant, a terrifying sword intent rose against the sky.

"Only using sword intent? You look down on people too much! Sword Emperor Sword World!" The Mount Jianhuang Sect Master sneered and opened his sword world with one sword.

Clang!

In an instant, the space in front of him transformed into several small worlds, heading toward Duan Qianqiu.

In the path of the sword, sword energy, sword intent, sword domain, and sword world, the realm and power climb from low to high.

The Mount Jianhuang Sect Master felt that his sword world was two realms higher than Duan Qianqiu's sword intent, so surely he could easily suppress him.

But who would have thought...