As the supreme commander of the Nine Provinces, Elder Chen was already in complete control and adept at handling matters concerning the overall situation of the world.

It was as if everything was under his control; his composure and confidence demonstrated his exceptional leadership style.

Back when they were in the ghostly and corrupt world of A Chinese Ghost Story, they had already personally experienced a similar event that was as swift and intense as a storm.

That thrilling scene is still deeply imprinted in everyone's memory, becoming an indelible mark on their life journey.

Now, having arrived in this entirely new world, Mr. Chen and his clients have become increasingly sophisticated and experienced.

Having weathered the test of time, they held a mere corrupt and decadent feudal dynasty in utter contempt, as if it were an insignificant toy in their hands.

Qingzhenzi stood quietly beside Elder Chen, his gaze fixed on the winding dragon vein beneath the capital city, clicking his tongue repeatedly, his eyes filled with emotion and anger.

"These arrogant and ignorant royals actually dare to raise corpses in the dragon vein! They are simply outrageously audacious! Don't they know the terrible retribution of cause and effect?"

Old Chen spoke slowly, his voice revealing a hint of helplessness and heartache, "If they knew the power of cause and effect and karma, how could they have allowed the court to fall into such a corrupt state? This is clearly a classic case of 'selling one's father's land without a care'!"

These unfilial descendants should be severely punished so they will understand just how foolish and sinful their actions truly are.

At this point, a sharp glint flashed in Old Chen's eyes. "They even dared to try to use the power of the dragon vein to nurture zombies in order to achieve the so-called state of immortality. What wishful thinking! Once Old Zhang takes action, he'll let them taste the consequences and make them understand what the end result is for defying the laws of heaven and acting recklessly!"

The army stormed into the capital, and the troops left behind were no match for them.

The army under Chen Lao perfectly embodied the spirit of the Dragon Kingdom, never taking a single needle or thread from the people.

Naturally, they won the hearts of the people, and under the general trend, they managed to stabilize the situation during this great calamity of the end times.

A member of the royal family, dressed in a magnificent brocade robe, laughed wildly, his eyes gleaming with madness. "You bunch of arrogant traitors, how dare you attempt to overthrow our long-standing rule! Hmph! Let's see if you really have the strength to shake our foundations!"

"Fellow ancestors, follow me and charge out! Let's slaughter to our hearts' content! Our new era has arrived, and the old order will surely be shattered by us!" His impassioned words seemed to have a seductive power, making the blood of his followers boil.

"We don't need this corrupt dynasty anymore! But we will build our own immortal and terrifying zombie dynasty here, on this ancient land! Let the world know our majesty and power!" As his voice fell, a series of deafening explosions suddenly rang out, as if they were about to tear the sky apart.

From that mysterious and profound dragon vein, thousands of ferocious zombies suddenly leaped out like a tidal wave. They were all different in shape, and the aura of each zombie revealed terrifying power. Even the weakest of them had reached the level of a terrifying jumping zombie.

At the very front was a mutated golden-armored zombie king. Its already enormous body now radiated an eerie light, and a pair of black wings grew from its back, as if they could carry it through the void and soar freely.

Behind it was a dense mass of flying zombies, their bodies nimble, darting through the air like ghosts; there were also silver-armored zombies gleaming with silver light and bronze-armored zombies with restrained bronze light, all lined up neatly. A powerful aura of death instantly enveloped the entire bustling capital city like dark clouds, plunging this once vibrant city into deathly silence.

Clearly, these crazed zombies intend to devour all the living people in the capital, and a bloody massacre is about to begin.

The leaders of the various sects had already learned of the news and rushed here anxiously, each perhaps harboring different motives.

But in order to obtain that legendary merit, they still resolutely followed this terrifying army on their journey of conquering the north and south.

Looking at these zombies, the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain unleashed a Five Thunderbolts Orthodox Technique, but it was blocked by the Golden Armored Corpse King in front of him without any injury.

Clearly, the zombies nurtured by the dragon vein have developed immunity to magic.

The leading member of the royal family laughed loudly, "It's useless; your magic has no effect whatsoever."

"Our bodies are all nourished by the dragon vein, making us impervious to all evil."

The head of Maoshan Sect also noticed something amiss: these zombies were all members of royalty, carrying the aura of a dynasty, which made things difficult.

Old Chen calmly replied, "It's alright, they're just a bunch of clowns."

They turned their attention to the Kunlun Mountains, and now they were all ready and just waiting for Lao Zhang.

After receiving the signal, the old celestial master slowly raised his right hand, which was as resilient as an ancient pine tree, and bent it slightly. With a mysterious and steady gesture, he gently pinched it, and a hand seal that shimmered with a strange light was formed.

At the same time, he carefully took out the mountain spirit crystal that exuded an ancient aura from his bosom. The crystal seemed to have its own life, trembling slightly in his hand.

Then, he precisely implanted the mountain spirit crystal, which contained boundless power, into the majestic Kunlun Mountains, as if it were infused with a soul.

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