260: Undead Bone Dragon, Black Knight!

On the other side, facing the tide of undead creatures, Su Ling unfurled the ten thousand souls banner.

Countless Yin Souls surged out madly, tearing and biting at the Soul fires within the undead creatures.

What caught him even more off guard was that the eerie grayish-white light falling from the sky actually shook the deep purple Soul fires within the corpse puppets.

It seemed to want to seize control of the corpse puppets!

But those undead War Slaves had already been affected by the Undead Forbidden Curse and rioted on the spot.

Helpless, Su Ling could only wave his hand, instantly recalling the Soul fires from those corpse puppets, storing their bodies in his storage ring, and temporarily imprisoning the Soul fires within the ten thousand souls banner.

At the same time, he sent a Divine Soul transmission, ordering all Cultivators controlling undead War Slaves to drive them into the undead tide and directly detonate their soul tablets, killing all these War Slaves!

In an instant, the Soul fires of hundreds of Bone Demons and ghosts were extinguished.

Even the Bone Demon that had already advanced to the Middle Stage of the fifth rank was not spared.

Taking a large swath of undead creatures with them.

"Kill!"

Seeing that the flying undead in the air had already reached them, and at the highest point, there was even a hideous Bone Dragon emitting a powerful aura.

Su Ling let out a furious shout, thunderlight flashing around him as he charged straight up.

"Kill!"

Over a hundred Cultivators roared in unison, pouring countless Spells and Magic Treasures toward the overwhelming tide of undead skeletons.

Many Demon Species War Slaves had scarlet eyes as they charged and killed fiercely.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and thunder snakes darted about.

The purple lightning sky-splitting sword suddenly grew larger, attracting countless azure-purple bolts of lightning from the sky.

In an instant, it transformed into a sky-blotting, colossal sword that slashed down with a boom.

"Jie jie!"

The swarm of bat-like flying undead creatures shrieked.

Dense grayish-white magic converged into a single point, forming a giant claw that grabbed at the colossal lightning sword.

"Boom!"

The collision of forces produced a violent explosion, and the roaring sound was incessant.

But what made Su Ling's expression change drastically was these bat undead, combined with those appearing in the undead tide.

There were actually over a hundred fifth rank undead on the entire battlefield.

Jade talismans flew in from all directions; Su Ling scanned them with his Divine Sense and was shocked to find that almost all squads had been attacked by the undead tide.

And the Integration Stage Cultivators responsible for these squads were already engaged in a fierce battle with a Necromancer who had suddenly appeared.

They had no time to worry about anything else!

As the captain of the strongest squad in the vicinity, most of these squads were calling to him for help!

However, the situation Su Ling faced was even worse than theirs!

Break out?

He had no idea where to even break through!

The sky was occupied by numerous flying undead.

That Bone Dragon was at least a Peak fifth rank existence.

"Go all out, fight to the death!"

Su Ling's Divine Soul transmission echoed in everyone's mind.

He then performed the hand Seals taught by his Revered Master, boldly uncovering a corner of the phoenix dance nine-fierce ruler's Seal.

A crisp cry, filled with joy and indignation, rang out—the weapon spirit had awakened!

It spontaneously controlled the nine-fierce ruler, transforming it into a fire phoenix that soared through the air, and the gray sky instantly turned scorching red.

Three breaths later, massive fireballs wrapped in crimson flames fell from the sky, violently bombarding the undead tide.

Countless crimson fireballs exploded within the undead tide.

The evil-purging Southern Bright Departing Fire immediately covered the field, annihilating vast swaths of undead creatures.

As the owner of the Spirit Treasure, Su Ling felt his vast dharmic power rapidly draining away.

This single strike actually caused his dharmic power to drop by thirty percent.

The Cultivators were overjoyed, a glimmer of hope igniting in their eyes.

Song Moting and the others unleashed their best Spells, going all out to kill the surging undead.

Luo Xuanxiao's Purple Heaven Thunderfire was now being utilized to its limit.

Within several hundred feet in front of him, countless undead Soul fires were annihilated in a single strike, his lethality far exceeding that of the others.

However, there were simply too many undead.

Over a thousand of the several thousand War Slaves were wiped out in an instant.

The situation was precarious.

"Roar!"

High in the sky, that Peak fifth rank Bone Dragon let out a furious roar.

A breath of dragon fire containing frost and Death Qi was suddenly spat down at Su Ling!

Su Ling was about to dodge, but below him were the Cultivators under his command.

There was no way to avoid it!

The shadow of the Xuantian Bell emerged from his body; Su Ling wielded the purple lightning sky-splitting sword, transforming into an Azure Dragon and charging fiercely.

Dense, instant-cast Ghost Soul Arrows appeared in the sky, pouring down toward the undead tide below.

"Slash!"

The Azure Heaven Thunder instantly tore through the dragon breath and surged upward.

The Bone Dragon flapped its wings violently, its body speeding away to avoid Su Ling's strike.

"Eh?"

Amidst the sound of intense dharmic power collision, Su Ling, who had just brushed past the Bone Dragon, suddenly heard a soft exclamation of surprise.

Looking down, he saw a Brown-Haired Man holding a bone staff standing on the back of the Bone Dragon.

"A Necromancer?!"

Su Ling cried out in surprise, not expecting the person behind this to actually be right here.

The Brown-Haired Man grinned, lightly waving his staff, and a massive bone cage suddenly appeared in the Void Realm, trapping Su Ling inside.

Then, countless skulls shrouded in black mist appeared before his staff, opening their mouths to bite at Su Ling.

Su Ling snorted coldly, the purple lightning sword turning into a flash of thunder, madly slashing at the magical bone cage.

In an instant, the bone cage capable of trapping a fifth rank creature was sliced to pieces.

He then struck out with a palm, and the massive palm print condensed by the Azure Heaven Thunder Gathering Hand directly annihilated all those skulls.

"So it's you."

The Brown-Haired Man's expression shifted; he actually recognized Su Ling as the Immortal Realm Cultivator who had once searched for him.

A cruel smile touched the corners of his mouth as he muttered to himself, "A powerful body, and oh, there's even pure darkness power within the thunder power—an excellent specimen for corpse refining!"

"You want to use me for corpse refining?"

Su Ling's expression was cold, thunderlight flashing around him as he pulled the clouds together to condense rapidly. "Pay with your life!"

"Eh, you can understand my language?"

The Brown-Haired Man looked startled, then burst into laughter. "Interesting, interesting! If we couldn't communicate, how boring would that be!"

"Since you can understand, that's even better. In a moment, you can properly experience the taste of death!"

As magic power surged around him, a massive magic circle appeared beside him.

From it, a black-armored knight riding a giant skeletal horse emerged.

A majestic aura instantly filled the entire field.

Su Ling's pupils constricted as he recognized this as a Peak fifth rank undead creature from the Magic Civilization—a Black Knight!

Facing two Peak fifth rank undead and a Peak Archmage who very likely touched the level of a sixth-rank Legendary Magister simultaneously.

This battle was far more dangerous than any before!

In the sky, the dark clouds were dense, with thunder snakes flickering in and out.

Su Ling took a deep breath, holding one hand toward the sky and then slashing it down toward the Necromancer.

A pillar of azure-purple thunder, several yards in diameter, crashed down.

It was so fast that the Bone Dragon had no time to dodge.

The Black Knight, however, squeezed the skeletal horse beneath him, turning into a black shadow and running swiftly through the Void Realm.

The power of the strike made the Brown-Haired Man's expression turn serious.

A bone shield flew out of his sleeve, instantly growing larger to block above his head.

At the same time, it continuously absorbed the Power of Lost Souls from the battlefield, condensing into a vast white shield.

"Boom!"

The thunder pillar struck, and the giant sound shook the heavens.

Countless thunder snakes spread in all directions, but they failed to harm the Brown-Haired Man or the Bone Dragon beneath the bone shield.

Su Ling's expression was solemn; he had gained a new understanding of the defensive power of magic items.

However, this strike was not yet over when the Black Knight had already charged in front of him.

A pale bone spear, carrying grayish-white magic power, lunged forward fiercely.