God Emperor

There was an army formed by evil spirits and corpses on the ground. They stretched into the horizon, numbering in the hundreds of thousands.

Some of them could already form solid bodies, meaning they reached the Wuchang level. Some of the corpses were Half-Saint generals and rode on beast corpses. They held eerily white bone spears and emanated icy auras.

The bone dragon under Han Qiu spiraled up and spat out blue-brown fog. Its long tail was made of connected bone. It swayed lightly and hit a thousand-meter-high pile of sand.

Thud!

The pile of sand exploded. A Beast King was probably this strong as well.

This mere branch of the ghost army could give Han Qiu enough power to counter an ancient sect in the Blue Dragon Void World.

Han Qius eyes were eerie as she stared at Huang Yanchen. “Its not too late for you to surrender.”

Whoosh—

Huang Yanchen waved her sword, creating a white sword burst hundreds of feet long. She shattered countless evil spirits and corpses, tearing a passage open.

There was a blue saintly cloud above her head and a huge Xuanwu under her feet. They forced the dead soul army apart and went straight for Han Qiu.

“Kill her,” Han Qiu called softly.

Thousands of attacks flew over at Huang Yanchen instantly.

The Xuanwus outer shell swelled into a semicircle shield. It blocked the attacks from the spirits and corpses.

Zhang Ruochen stood to the side, watching carefully. This should be Han Qius first time summoning the dead spirits of the netherworld, he thought. She doesnt know how to maximize their strength yet.

If shed combined that attack with a combination formation, even a weaker lower Saint would be hurt, let alone Senior Sister Huang.