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However, because of the fierce approach of the corpse tide, the disciples that lived in the outer area only managed to resist for the time it takes to boil a cup of tea before the corpse tide was pushed out.
The rotted skeleton of the Undead Disciple on the ground turned into a zombie once again, turning into a boring rotting corpse.
Tens of thousands of puppet corpses began to enter the depths of Netherworld Sect, gradually spreading and separating, pushing in.
More dead bodies were brewing, and more dead bodies were coming at them. No matter what, they were all easily decayed.
A purple sword beam flew out from the dark night and turned into a massive sword beam dozens of feet wide. Its imposing manner broke through the thick corpse aura and landed right in the middle of the black puppet undead.
"Rumble!"
A large amount of bones were directly chopped into pieces. Within a radius of ten zhang, all the puppet corpses were shattered into pieces by the sword qi.
Within thirty meters of Lee Fengxue, he was enveloped by a purple colored barrier, blocking off the corpses that rushed towards the sky. He looked down at the seemingly endless puppet corpse tide, and fury filled his eyes.
"Hiss ~"
Sharp howls came from behind the Netherworld Sect. Four Suppression Sect Expert s and dozens of elders rushed over as well.
The bright light of the Genuine Essence forced a lot of the corpse aura back, and it stopped right in front of the Netherworld Sect disciples' residences, staring at the corpse tide that was rushing towards them.
"Xuan'er, lead these disciples to a safe place. They won't be able to withstand the corpse aura here." The strongest Suppression Sect Expert ordered. Gao Xuan nodded and waved his hand.
The Puppet Undead acted as if it did not see the dozens of powerful Genuine Essence in front of it and continued to rush forward.
A strong stench of corpses rose into the sky, covering more than half of the Netherworld Sect.
"Stop them!"
Lee Fengxue shouted as his Purple Cloud Sword flashed. With a sweep of his sword, another thirty meters of space was cleared.
The four Suppression Sect Expert s also used their own methods, releasing one strong Genuine Essence attack after another, falling into the wave of puppet corpses.
The dozens of Elders all used their magic treasures to block the first line of defense.
However, the corpse puppet wave had already dispersed long ago, and one line was already more than three hundred meters wide. Even with Lee Fengxue and the others' divine abilities, the puppet corpses still rushed out, pouncing towards the Netherworld Sect disciples.
In the blink of an eye, their entire bodies rotted, turning into dried bones. When the rotting corpses walked over, they too, stood up, and started attacking the originally fellow disciples from the same sect.
At this time, Lee Fengxue and the rest were unable to turn around to save the undead, they had to ensure that they killed all the puppets that were coming their way. Those that escaped the net could only be killed by the Netherworld Sect disciples themselves.
Once it was broken, it would immediately transform into a puppet. The undeads that originally did not have much of a chance, gradually, also began to turn into one, two, four, and so on. The number of undeads that passed by rapidly increased.
Gao Xuan and the rest of the disciples with higher cultivation were being killed, but in the end, they were not like Lee Fengxue and the rest, with one sword attack they killed over a hundred puppets, they could only kill one or two with a slash, the killing speed was not even close to the speed of Lee Fengxue's group.
Behind the Netherworld Sect, the second wavelength was standing far away, nervously watching the situation.
The few elders in the lead looked at each other hesitantly. One of them asked in a low voice, "Should we go?"
"Hmph, didn't Lee Fengxue say he would expel us from the clan? Since we are no longer elders, what duty do we have to protect these disciples? "
"Senior Brother Zhao is right, all these years Lee Fengxue has been cultivating in seclusion, he did not ask about the matters within the sect, but once he came out, he was always targeting our Elders Guild, I think, he wanted to monopolize the authority and suppress us!"
"Although we cannot compete with him publicly, but as long as You Nether has suffered heavy losses tonight, he, as the Master, will definitely be held responsible. When the time comes, everyone will impeach him, throw him down, and find a person to be the Master, wouldn't it be better to be kneaded by him as he pleases?"
"That makes sense. However, who should we choose?"
For the past few years, Lee Fengxue has been cultivating behind closed doors, and the Elders Guild has been doing so many great things under the leadership of the Spirit Protector. Furthermore, the Spirit Protector is an expert at the peak of the Martial Master, he will soon be able to break through to the Martial Saint Realm.
Listening to the discussion of the elders, the ghost stood there silently at the back of the group. Although his face was expressionless, his heart was pounding wildly.
When the crowd looked over, he waved his hands repeatedly and said with a frown, "I am not even a Martial Saint, how can I become a Master? Besides, Master Li is also very good, he might not even come down."
The elder surnamed Zhao's expression tightened, and said in a low voice: "Ghost Protector, you don't need to speak up for him, do you remember the explosion of a fiend, he directly slapped our elder's face in front of everyone's eyes?" This time, such a huge thing happened, and it's even more serious than last time. How can he not be responsible?
Just then, a luxuriously dressed elder with wide sleeves and a fan in hand stepped forward with a proud look on his face," Protector, as for whether or not you are a Martial Saint, let me, Qin Xuanzi, handle this!
"My fourth stage Pill Master doesn't have many abilities, but I can at least refine quite a few fourth stage Spirit Pill s to help you. As long as you become a Martial Saint, you can count yourself in the Netherworld Sect. You are the legitimate Master."
Beside Qin Xuanzi, a man in his thirties said emotionally: "Protector, as long as you become a Master, don't forget about my Master's contributions, I, Tuoba Kang, will also be willing to follow by your side!"
"That's right!" Spirit Protector, just agree! "
"If Protector Wraith doesn't agree, then no one will have another choice. It would be better to leave the Netherworld Sect and join one of the smaller sects."
The crowd came closer. Although Ghost's face appeared to be in a difficult position, his heart was filled with joy. His blood was flowing faster, and his chest was jumping up and down.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the wild joy with difficulty, and acted as if he was forced to do so, before finally nodding: "Okay, although my ghost did not wish to take credit, but since everyone was so persistent, then I have reluctantly agreed to it. As long as I become the Master, all of you must immediately restore your status as Elders, and furthermore, the authority of the Elders Guild will increase by a certain degree.
Hearing him talk about the Suppression Sect Expert, the faces of everyone burned with anger, and said loudly: "Right, the protector is indeed thoughtful, we must restrict the rights of the Suppression Sect Expert, or else, based on their cultivation level, we can kill whoever we want, this will be bad!"
These people recalled the scene of the Suppression Sect Expert killing Fang Xiongyuan, and became even more determined to hold back the spirit.