It's unknown what methods Master Xingyue used to turn such a powerful martial artist into a zombie.
As expected of the leader of the Maoshan Corpse-Driving Sect, he is indeed formidable!
Even Wang Heisen, a powerful member of the Wu Clan standing to the side, felt a chill run down his spine and subconsciously took a step back.
Bang!
Ye Feng waved his large hand lightly, as if shooing away flies.
He smashed the zombie into a bloody mist on the spot, without lifting a finger.
Then, the large hand continued to reach out and grab at Xingyue Zhenren.
The giant hand formed from spiritual energy exuded a deathly pressure, like the hand of death reaching out from hell.
"not good!"
Master Xingyue was taken aback, feeling the hairs on his body stand on end, and hastily retreated.
At the same time, he unleashed several of his most powerful and secret techniques.
"Iron Corpses Across the River!"
"The bronze corpse flies into the sky!"
"Calamity Poison Corpse!"
"Corpses lay strewn everywhere!"
Immediately, more than a dozen corpses flew out from the summoning banner.
Every corpse was impervious to water and fire, and invulnerable to swords and spears.
Their strength was at the peak of the Martial Soul Realm. Because they were refined by True Person Xingyue using the supreme secret technique of the Maoshan Corpse Driving Sect, they became even more powerful, comparable to a first-grade Martial Saint.
They then formed a zombie formation, completely surrounding Ye Feng.
Master Xingyue manipulated the entire zombie formation from behind, forming hand seals and chanting incantations.
The scene was filled with howling ghosts and howling wolves, and a strong wind was blowing.
It was as if the gates of hell had been opened wide, and countless ghosts were running rampant.
The human world has been transformed into hell.
However, these zombies, upon encountering Ye Feng's powerful spiritual energy hand, were destroyed as easily as tofu hitting a sharp blade.
Wherever it went, it was devastating and unstoppable.
Clouds of blood mist exploded in mid-air.
A blood mist enveloped the entire Ghost Valley, and with a gust of wind, blood fog filled the air, and shadowy figures appeared, making it seem as if one were in the underworld.
Soon, Ye Feng grabbed Xingyue Zhenren by the neck and pulled him down from mid-air.
Thump!
Master Xingyue crashed heavily to the ground, headfirst.
It smashed into a hard rock below, shattering it and causing a bloody head injury. Its jawbone was crushed and deformed, and it let out a shrill scream.
"ah……"
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