Chapter 253: Devouring Hundreds of Thousands of Undead Spirits
At this moment, a faint green luster flowed over Xu Chen's physical body.
A vast physical pressure, as if a Martial Saint had descended, wildly hammered the surrounding terrain.
Moreover, many undead spirits, merely touched by this pressure, exploded upon contact, turning into nothingness.
In an instant, hundreds of thousands of undead spirits trembled before Xu Chen.
"Hum!"
At the same time, Xu Chen's Divine Sense, under the harassment of the undead, also surged.
It directly broke through from Ninth Grade Perfection to the First-turn Martial Saint level.
In an instant, wherever his Divine Sense passed, evil was slain and retreated.
The hundreds of thousands of undead spirits in the Forbidden Land were all stunned.
"This is truly a madman, no, a lucid madman."
"Entering the Forbidden Land for half a year, not only did nothing happen, but both his physical body and Divine Sense have surged."
"Originally, we could approach him at the start, but now, within ten thousand li of him, we must retreat."
"We undead are not skilled in physical bodies; how dare we approach such physical pressure?"
"No, that Divine Sense pressure is even more terrifying; if we touch it, we will surely die."
At this moment, Xu Chen slowly opened his eyes, the sharp light receding.
He clenched his fist; both his physical body and Divine Sense had skyrocketed.
Reaching this state in just half a year could be described as 527 shocking to the world.
"Even my realm seems to have a subtle tendency to loosen."
"With this, within half a year, I will be a Second-turn Martial Saint."
Xu Chen analyzed.
"If nothing happens, I should continue cultivating..."
Xu Chen murmured to himself.
However, the next second, Xu Chen remembered those undead spirits.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked the Female Emperor, "Where did these undead spirits come from?"
The Female Emperor appeared: "Martial Artists from the Tianzun Dynasty since its establishment, plus Martial Artists from outside who challenged the Forbidden Land."
"They have accumulated for about ten thousand years, so there are hundreds of thousands of undead spirits."
"These undead spirits range from about Seventh Grade at the low end to Martial Saint level at the high end." Xu Chen stroked his chin: "If I kill them, will there be any problem?"
The Female Emperor was stunned, then said: "Kill them; they are not important people anyway."
"Their important physical bodies and Divine Souls were long ago reclaimed by the Imperial Dynasty."
"Instead, these undead spirits shout day and night here, making this place look like a ghost realm."
The undead spirits: "..."
"We are just like this; do you want us to sing?"
The undead spirits twitched at the corners of their mouths and hurriedly said: "Wait, from now on we won't shout." They were still thinking of cultivating for several thousand more years to improve their cultivation and recondense their physical bodies.
"If they are gone now, how can they be willing?" The Female Emperor snorted: "The reason you died in your previous lives was because you coveted the Holy Land?"
"You thought there were treasures inside, so you all rushed over, only to die unnatural deaths. If it weren't for the large numbers, I, the Emperor, would have killed you long ago." Xu Chen said cheerfully: "Don't rush; killing them would be such a waste." The undead spirits: "???" What does "waste" mean?
Hearing this, they had a vague bad feeling in their hearts. The Female Emperor was also stunned: "What are you going to do?"
"Nothing; I recently cultivated a martial art that can devour undead spirits."
"I see there are hundreds of thousands of undead spirits here; their Divine Sense might be much weaker than when they were alive."
"But improving my Divine Sense to let me advance from First-turn to Second-turn should be no problem," Xu Chen said cheerfully.
The crowd of undead spirits' pupils shrank slightly, and they cried out in horror: "You actually have such a martial art?" The Female Emperor also clicked her tongue: "Are there no side effects?"
Xu Chen said: "There are some, but if I have half a year, I can eliminate these side effects."
Hearing this, the Female Emperor nodded: "Then suck them in; I will help you gather the undead spirits within ten thousand li." Xu Chen nodded: "Ten thousand li is enough."
Having said that, Xu Chen began to search for that Divine Sense Cultivation Method in his mind.
"Spirit-Devouring Soul-Devouring Scripture," Saint-tier Advanced; this was a Cultivation Method he created when he was an Immortal Emperor, combining martial arts from the Buddhist Sect and the Demon Sect.
When used, Buddhist chants would spread, constantly chanting.
At the same time, Death Qi would spread, and a dark aura would cover everything.
The Buddhist Sect uses similar martial arts to convert undead spirits, while Xu Chen took the path of the Demon Sect, directly devouring them.
But martial arts of the Demon Sect have great side effects; combining them with the path of the Buddhist Sect makes them almost non-existent. "Huff!"
Therefore, Xu Chen began to cast the Spirit-Devouring Soul-Devouring Scripture.
The next second, Buddhist chants began to arise between heaven and earth, and Buddhist sounds spread.
Faintly, a Buddha appeared behind Xu Chen.
However, this Buddha was not golden at all; it was black, corrupted by Xu Chen. Back when he was a disciple of the Demon Sect, he was chased and beaten by people from the Buddhist Sect many times, almost losing his life.
Being beaten and beaten, Xu Chen actually comprehended quite a few martial arts of the Buddhist Sect.
Therefore, he directly fused the martial arts of the Buddhist Sect with those of the Demon Sect, giving birth to the "Spirit-Devouring Soul-Devouring Scripture."
With this move, a huge suction force was generated around Xu Chen.
Like a whirlpool, it caused all souls within the surrounding ten thousand li to come to his side.
End of Chapter
