As the massive array appeared, a fierce surge of Yin energy erupted, causing the palace to tremble violently.
The black characters began to rotate, and from within the formation, skeletons clad in black armor emerged.
A chilling aura emanated from them, their empty eyes flashed with crimson light, and even the swords in their hands flickered with pale blue flames, giving them an extremely terrifying presence.
The palace, which was originally dominated by a disparity in troop strength, has become almost evenly balanced with the appearance of those black-armored skeletons.
"kill!"
The voices of the Ink Soul soldiers rang out, and the black-armored skeleton flew out, charging towards the Qin soldiers.
They were incredibly fast; as they moved, they only created a gust of wind in the air.
In the blink of an eye, the black-armored skeleton at the forefront had already rushed to the front of a Qin soldier, raising its fiery greatsword high and slashing it in an arc towards the Qin soldier.
Although the attack came suddenly and the black-armored skeleton's sword was incredibly fast, the Qin soldier reacted just as quickly, raising his longsword to block the large sword.
"Bang!"
However, in the next instant, a muffled thud was heard. As the Qin soldier resisted, boundless power spread from his broadsword, instantly causing him to be violently thrown back and crash to the ground.
The powerful force instantly caused him serious internal injuries, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
As the black-armored skeleton charged in, in the blink of an eye, many Qin soldiers were driven back, and some were even decapitated as the black-armored skeleton's greatsword fell.
For a moment, these black-armored skeletons seemed unstoppable.
Upon seeing this, Ying Zheng's eyes flickered slightly, quite surprised. "These puppets are actually so powerful?"
It should be noted that these Qin soldiers are all elites selected from thousands, having undergone countless rigorous screenings and training to reach their current positions, and their combat strength is far beyond that of ordinary people.
However, they appeared utterly vulnerable in the face of these puppets, which was quite bizarre.
Seeing this, Mo Hun's eyes were indifferent. "In their lifetime, they were all first-class warriors, renowned elites from various countries. With the blessing of the Yin Yang School, their strength is now even greater, far beyond what ordinary mortals can match."
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying force burst forth like a tidal wave, directly blasting several black-armored skeletons away, causing them to crash down in front of Mo Hun.
Mo Hun looked down and saw the black-armored skeletons slowly disappear before his eyes, turning into nothingness.
Mo Hun's expression changed slightly. He looked up at the source of the power and saw Wang Jian standing there with a long spear in his hand, his powerful aura surging around him like a war god.
Wang Jian's gaze turned cold as he scrutinized the black-armored skeletons. "Elite troops from various nations? You mean the former defeated enemies of Qin?!"
After speaking, he suddenly lunged forward at incredible speed, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared above a black-armored skeleton, raising his spear high and pressing down on the skeleton with a fierce aura.
The black-armored skeleton reacted extremely quickly, raising its flaming longsword. The Yin energy around it surged like flowing water, gathering on the flaming longsword, and then it blocked Wang Jian's spear.
Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Jian swung his spear down, instantly striking the flaming longsword.
The spear was incredibly powerful, and with unstoppable force, it instantly shattered the black-armored skeleton, along with its body and the longsword, into nothingness.
Upon seeing this, Mo Hun's eyes widened. "What kind of power is this?"
He had heard of Wang Jian's strength before; he was definitely one of the best among the generals, but none were as formidable as this.
It should be noted that these black-armored skeletons, after being blessed by the Yin-Yang School, not only have their strength greatly increased, but their physical strength has also reached an unimaginable level.
It is no exaggeration to say that even if a mortal were to stand there and try to cut it with a weapon, it would not be able to be harmed in the slightest.
But now Wang Jian was able to annihilate it with a single blow, leaving not even its weapon behind, which is truly unbelievable.
With a single blow, Wang Jian shattered the black-armored skeleton. His gaze turned icy as he looked at Mo Hun. "Dare to underestimate the soldiers of Great Qin? The price you'll pay will be severe!"
After speaking, he darted out again, his long slender fingers dancing. In an instant, several black-armored skeletons vanished into thin air, disappearing before Mo Hun's eyes.
Seeing this scene, Mo Hun's eyes flickered slightly. "It seems that the Qin's combat strength is somewhat different from what I imagined."
As Wang Jian exerted his strength, many Qin soldiers also began to exert their strength, especially several deputy generals. Although they could not kill the black-armored skeleton in one blow, they were also veterans with rich combat experience. With their agility, they avoided the black-armored skeleton's slashes.
Then, seizing the opportunity, they picked up their weapons and slashed at the black-armored skeletons. With the help of incantations, they quickly dispersed many of the black-armored skeletons.
Seeing the number of black-armored skeletons gradually decreasing, Mo Hun's expression darkened. "Since that's the case, there's no need to hold back any longer."
After speaking, the men in black robes all took out a dagger, then slashed their palms with it. Blood immediately gushed out and flowed towards the formation, as if they were starting to activate it again.
As the blood surged in, the aura on the formation surged, and endless yin energy swirled and surrounded, obscuring the entire palace.
Faint roars could be heard coming from within the formation, sending chills down one's spine.
Ying Zheng examined the formation. "Using the physical body as a catalyst and sacrificing the soul, this is indeed the style of the Yin-Yang School."
He had heard of the ruthlessness of the Yin-Yang School, but witnessing it firsthand still left him quite moved.
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