Cultivation Starts from Killing Pigs-Chapter 278 - 270: Human Reinforcements, the Power of the Divine Corpse (2)

However, black smoke billowed up from the mountaintop again, rolling out accompanied by countless horrified screams.

"Just a bunch of rotten bones trying to stir trouble!"

Helian Boxiong floated in the air, a blood aura swirling around him, and with a cold snort, he waved his hand:

"Zishuiqian, Noon Fire Separation, charge!"

The Divine Dynasty army behind him quickly rearranged their formation, the Divine Court Bell chimed in different parts, and golden divine light shifted with the military formation, revealing in mid-air the Golden Body Dharma Aspect of the Evil-breaking General, Yin Bai.

As the soldiers hurled the Evil-breaking Talismans, the over-a-hundred-meter-tall Golden Body of Yin Bai expressionlessly drew out a long sword, around which countless talismans swirled and twined.

Boom!

A golden flash of sword light sheared the limitless black fog rising on the mountain as if tearing through a rag, causing the earth to shake and rending panic-stricken screams from many who were there.

Older than the Qian Dynasty, inheriting the vestiges of the Qi Dynasty and lasting for thousands of years, the Shaman Divine Sect's Sacred Mountain suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes.

Ancient pointed divine temples and halls layered over one another, with weathered bluestone walls and a courtyard paved with black bricks overgrown with weeds; it exuded a sense of eternal majesty beneath the sky.

Yet, at this moment, this ancient sacred mountain of the grasslands had long since become a haven for filth and corruption.

The ground was strewn with corpses, wearing black robes and white faces, nails extending long like those of evil ghosts. Under the illumination of the divine light from the Divine Court Bell, even the darkest corners of the temples were obscured, retreating in fear.

The Crown Prince of the Ghost Rong Kingdom, Bolder, dashed up the mountain with his sword. Seeing this scene, he was filled with rage, "No wonder even my sister, the esteemed Saintess, couldn't approach; you've all turned into Demon Ghosts! With your esteemed statuses, why have you come to this?"

Eyes in the shadows darted around, but no reply came, leaving only the furious voice of the Ghost Rong Kingdom's Crown Prince echoing on the mountain.

"Perhaps they've fallen into complete despair..."

Helian Boxiong vaguely recalled the former Astronomical Bureau, then shook his head, a murderous intent rising in his eyes, "Whatever the reason, they have to bear the consequences for their actions. Kill!"

The blood aura, divine light, and demon fire quickly engulfed the entire Shaman Divine Hall, and in moments, the screams grew quieter and fewer.

It was then that Helian Boxiong suddenly felt a movement in his heart. He turned and cupped his fists beside one part of the Divine Court Bell, "True Man Zhang, any instructions?"

Upon hearing Zhang Kui's voice, Helian Boxiong first appeared stunned, then a boundless joy spread across his face. He nodded fiercely and then turned around, his voice echoing across the entire sacred mountain.

"True Man Zhang commands, set the God-Exorcising Array immediately, summon the Divine Path Guardian Ape Divine General, hasten to support the Celestial Pavilion, and destroy the Sea of Blood!"

...

Roar!

Dark clouds rolled as heavenly thunder shook, leaving the grasslands full of pits and crevices, as if the earth itself had been torn apart.

The nature of this Desolate Beast Demon Bone was unknown: not only was it incredibly powerful, but it also did not tire, becoming even more wildly aggressive.

The demons of the Celestial Pavilion could no longer engage in banter, each with a grave expression as they cooperated and dodged.

They didn't even bother to make further attempts because neither mystical skills nor divine artifacts could unsettle this bizarre demon bone.

Meanwhile, on the other side, even the evil spirits of Wolf Mountain recognized something amiss.

These bastards were stalling!

A chilling suspicion crept into their thoughts—could it be that fierce Zhang Kui was coming?!

As for the Celestial Pavilion demons yelling about some Human Race Celestial Army, nobody believed it.

The Prime Minister of the Chai Kingdom wore an unhappy expression, "Everyone, they must be waiting for Zhang Kui. How should we respond?"

"It's not your place to speak here!"

The old white-haired, fang-toothed Yin Wolf Lord coldly snorted, "Even if Zhang Kui arrives, unless he's an Immortal, he can do nothing against this Desolate Beast Demon Bone."

The Prime Minister and Marshal of the Chai Kingdom looked displeased. They thought their Mahayana status would bring respect anywhere, only to find themselves despised like stray dogs.

They exchanged glances, the thought of fleeing already brewing.

Thinking Zhang Kui would act according to common sense was a mistake; they had ended up in such dire straits among these prairie barbarians.

Suddenly, the entire ground jolted with a thunk.

As if responding to a signal, the Celestial Pavilion demons quickly retreated, each with a mischievous glint in their eyes. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

What was stranger still was that the Desolate Beast Demon Bone also halted, crouching low to the shattered ground, its skeletal head's hollow eye sockets staring unblinkingly southwest.

What happened?!

Above the Sea of Blood, the evil spirits of Wolf Mountain and the Blood Sea Forbidden Land exchanged uneasy glances, a foreboding feeling seeping into each heart.

Thunk!

Another louder tremor resounded, putting all the evil spirits above the Sea of Blood on high alert.

"What is that?!"

A massive black wolf with eyes full of ghost fire suddenly cried out.

A tiny black dot had suddenly vaulted up from the horizon, bursting through the clouds to leap toward this place.

The dot grew larger, ripping through the dark clouds like a mountain, crashing to the ground with a thunderous boom that flung massive dirt clods skyward, stirring tsunami-like waves across the Sea of Blood.

The giant entity stood slowly, its thick arms hanging down to its knees, twisted flesh tendrils like long hair, grimly fanged, but in its eyes burned golden divine light.

"A Divine Corpse!"

The Prime Minister of the Chai Kingdom gasped in horror, and he and the Marshal turned to flee without another word.

The so-called Human Race reinforcement was actually this—no wonder those fools had such strange eyes.

"Where do you think you're going!"

The Lord of the Sea of Blood, Demon King Shaboli's face was somber, his cold snort freezing the Prime Minister and Marshal in place; strands of crimson thread seeped out their pores, binding them tightly.

"When did you place a restriction on us?!"

The Prime Minister of the Chai Kingdom's heart lurched in terror.

Demon King Shaboli coldly chuckled without answering, waved his hand, and the two vanished in an instant.

The Chai Kingdom Prime Minister and Marshal opened their eyes again, terror flooding them as they found themselves in a dark space, bound by crimson threads atop a blood-red altar, like lambs to the slaughter.

"Demon King Shaboli, have mercy!"

Bitter screams for mercy echoed through the dark space…

Seeing the two demons vanish, the Wolf Mountain Master, Yin Wolf King, showed a hint of fear in his eyes.

Even though they were both from the forbidden lands of the grasslands, he had never been able to see through this mysterious Demon King Shaboli.

But there was no leisure for that now, as the mountainous form of the Divine Corpse brought even greater pressure.

Roar!

Like mortal enemies meeting, the Desolate Beast Demon Bone roared, creating vast ripples, then suddenly vanished only to reappear ferociously biting the neck of the Divine Corpse.

"Yes, just like that…"

The Yin Wolf Lord muttered, hoping the demon bone—the long-standing nightmare of Wolf Mountain—would win.

But clearly, things went unexpectedly.

Compared to the size of the demon bone, it was like a pup biting a strong man; though a bizarre force eroded continuously, the Divine Corpse—as undying as it was—quickly grew new flesh tendrils.

Even as a Dharma Guardian General, the Immortal Slave controlling the Divine Corpse said little but was indeed ruthless and few with words; the Divine Corpse he controlled was no weaker than the ancient Desolate God.

Steam puffed from its nostrils, and the Divine Corpse wrenched the demon bone free, hurling it to the ground violently.

Boom!

Amidst the violent tremor, the demon bone embedded itself deeply into the ground; before it could react, the Divine Corpse suddenly opened its massive mouth, unleashing a gust of cyan wind that shattered the demon bone into pieces.

Swoosh!

The Desolate Beast Demon Bone vanished and reformed, snapping at the Divine Corpse's head, only to be caught mid-air by a massive hand and slammed repeatedly into the ground.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The world changed, the entire grassland quaked, and everyone momentarily felt transported back to primordial times, witnessing innumerable immortal behemoths battling furiously between heaven and earth…