Fantasy: Empress Wife, Cute Kids Cause Havoc in Jiuzhou-Chapter 291 Fighting with the Divine Corpse on His Back, Scaring Away the Martial Emperors

"Alright! Let's take her on together," they said.

Initially, they hadn't taken this wild child seriously, thinking only that her ability to escape and defend was noteworthy. They were shocked to find that during the brief time it took them to break through the illusion array, she had severely injured Long Yukuang.

"Oh, you came out so soon?"

Chu Xin looked at the escaped Eight Martial Emperors with her eyes spinning, pondering her next move.

"Kill her!"

However, the Eight Martial Emperors didn't give her much time to think. With a loud shout, they all swarmed to attack her.

"Little master (big sister), be careful!"

The Artifact Spirit elder tried to step forward to help, but Liu Hongxu and Li Tiankuang blocked him, keeping him from breaking free.

"Stupid brother, if you don't succeed in refining soon, your sister is going to die," Chu Xin murmured to herself, immediately taking refuge inside the Divine Coffin to withstand the attacks of the Eight Martial Emperors.

Even before she had fused with Long Ling, she had been able to hold out against the attacks of the Eight Martial Emperors for a long time with just the Divine Coffin. Now that she had fused with Long Ling, her strength had reached the middle stage of a Martial Emperor. Using the Sword Dao rules of Long Ling to control the Divine Coffin naturally made it even more powerful.

However, among these Eight Martial Emperors were three late-stage ones, and the rest were also mid-stage. Their strength was too powerful, and it was very difficult for her and Long Ling to hold them off for long.

Boom!

Above the Divine Sword Pond, the Eight Martial Emperors continuously bombarded the Divine Coffin. Their terrifying attacks caused the runes on the coffin to flicker uncertainly, threatening to extinguish at any moment.

Inside the Divine Coffin, Chu Xin glanced at Chu Chen, who was still focused on refining the Breaking Sky Ring. Her gaze swept over the Divine Coffin Space as she considered her options.

"The Sky Wolf Sword Stele?"

Chu Xin looked at the huge sword stele, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, then shook her head and muttered, "Although the Sword Intent on it is strong, it seems of little use in the current situation."

"Young friend, perhaps you could make use of that Ancient Divine Corpse," said Jin Hong suddenly.

"The Divine Corpse brother? Can he help me fight?" Chu Xin asked as she looked at the Ancient Divine Corpse that was kept on the fringe, puzzled.

"No!"

Jin Hong shook his head, his eyes no longer showing the despair of before but a trace of hope instead. He said in a deep voice, "The divine suppression innate in the Ancient Divine Corpse strongly affects even Martial Emperors, but not you. If you throw the Divine Corpse out, any Martial Emperor that comes close to it will definitely have their strength suppressed. With you in your fused state with Long Ling, who is formidable, you might really be able to withstand the siege of the Eight Martial Emperors."

"Right, auntie uncle was also subdued by Divine Corpse brother before," Chu Xin said, her realization clear as she recalled the scene of Jin Hong near the Divine Corpse. Find your next read on novelbuddy

Jin Hong's mouth twitched, and he laughed dryly, "I was worshipping the Divine Corpse."

"Mhmmm, worshipping the Divine Corpse, auntie uncle was worshipping the Divine Corpse," Chu Xin nodded repeatedly, her eyes full of conviction.

Jin Hong turned his head away somewhat awkwardly.

"Auntie uncle, I'm going to beat up the bad guys," Chu Xin said as she waved her little white hand, carrying the Ancient Divine Corpse out of the Divine Coffin and swiftly putting away the Divine Coffin.

"Finally willing to come out?"

"Time to die."

The Eight Martial Emperors who were attacking the Divine Coffin were momentarily stunned, then laughed coldly, ready to launch an attack directly at Chu Xin.

Boom boom...

Suddenly, they felt a powerful suppression surging towards them. Their bodies felt heavy, their souls trembled, and the circulation of energy inside them momentarily stalled. They all fell from the sky and crashed heavily to the ground.

Even the nearby Two-headed Fire Dragon, Liu Hongxu, and Li Tiankuang felt the terrifying pressure and stopped fighting.

However, the Artifact Spirit elder was unaffected.

Being a Divine Artifact Spirit and having survived from the Ancient Divine Realm, he had seen many Ancient Gods and was hardly intimidated by the suppression of an Ancient Divine Corpse.

The Long Ling within Chu Xin was the same, not affected by the Divine Corpse's divine power.

"What's going on?"

Long Yutu and the others quickly scrambled up from the ground, looking at Chu Xin with uncertainty before their eyes finally settled on the Divine Corpse.

"It's the Divine Corpse, this is its inherent Divine Power."

"The Suppression of a god should not be violated. It makes sense that the old man, who is the Artifact Spirit of the Divine Sword Pavilion, is unaffected by the Divine Corpse's power, but why is that child also unaffected?"

After regaining their senses, the Eight Martial Emperors quickly understood the situation, but their understanding only deepened their shock.

They were all affected by the Divine Power, except for the Artifact Spirit and that child.

The old Artifact Spirit belonged to the Divine Sword Pavilion, a force from the Ancient Divine Realm. He must have encountered many Ancient Gods and even ones more powerful than the Divine Corpse before, so it was normal for him not to be affected by the power of the Divine Corpse.

But that child was just a mortal like them, so why wasn't he affected by the Divine Corpse?

"Using the Divine Power of the Divine Corpse to turn the tides, the young master is quite clever."

The Artifact Spirit slightly smiled, then turned and attacked Li Tiankuang.

"Damn it!"

Li Tiankuang cursed furiously, not daring to confront him and instead turned and fled at high speed.

In this place, his strength could not be fully exerted due to the influence of the Divine Power, so wouldn't fighting that old man be akin to seeking death?

"Keep your distance."

Realizing this, Long Yutu and others cast a deep look at Chu Xin and hurriedly fled.

"So the Suppression of the Divine Corpse only affects a ten-meter radius."

Soon, the Eight Martial Emperors stopped and a cold sneer returned to their faces.

As long as they did not approach within ten meters of the Divine Corpse, they would not be greatly affected. They were Martial Emperors, after all; there was no need for them to engage in close combat with that child.

"Thinking you can change the world by carrying a Divine Corpse? Child, you are too naive."

The Holy Master of the Divine Spear Sect scoffed, waved his hand through the air, and the Divine Spear tore through the sky towards them.

"Divine Corpse brother, help me block this, no offense."

Chu Xin muttered a few words, then swung the Divine Corpse in his hands right at the Divine Spear, only to hear a loud bang as the Divine Spear was knocked away.

"Divine Corpse brother, your body is really tough."

Chu Xin looked at the undamaged Divine Corpse in astonishment.

Seeing this, the Eight Martial Emperors could not help but frown, their hearts filled with immense shock. Was this the power of a god?

Even though dead for countless years, the Divine Corpse could not be broken by ordinary means.

"I wonder if the Divine Corpse brother can be enhanced with the power of my Divine Rune."

Chu Xin looked at the Eight Martial Emperors standing more than ten meters away, and an idea suddenly struck him; his round eyes blinked as he poured the Divine Rune Power into the Divine Corpse.

Whoom!

The Divine Corpse instantly burst into golden light, its Divine Power sweeping out and enveloping an area of a hundred meters radius.

Bang, bang...

The hovering Eight Martial Emperors, caught off guard, fell from the sky and crashed heavily onto the ground.

"Huh? It really works."

Chu Xin's eyes widened in delight.

"Damn that wretched child."

Long Yutu and others cursed loudly.

"Hehe."

Chu Xin chuckled lightly, hoisting the Divine Corpse and followed them, frightening the Eight Martial Emperors so much that they scrambled and rolled toward the outside of the Divine Sword Pavilion.

"Hey, don't go."

Chu Xin pursued them to the outside of the Divine Sword Pavilion, but did not continue chasing them outside. This was because Long Ling and the old Artifact Spirit could only stay within the Divine Sword Pavilion and could not venture too far from it.

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