Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge-Chapter 697 - 437 Resolving the Power Struggles of the Zhao, Yang, and Yelü Families (2)_2

The Four Ancient Empires joined forces against the Purple Butcher, asking them to hold back Mo Yi.

But now they are facing the Purple Butcher directly, with no one to hold back Mo Yi, allowing the opponent to attack them with impunity!

The key issue is, having to deal with both of them at the same time seems like a losing battle!

This is really troublesome!

The three of them joined together, immediately unleashing their big moves and smashing towards Xiao Guang.

"Seeking death!"

Multitasking, maintaining the "Death Storm" continuously, while quickly chanting incantations.

Row upon row of Spears of Death condensed directly in front of Zi Liyuan, then locked onto the three below, shooting down explosively.

In an instant, the three scrambled, each deploying the defensive tactics in their hands.

The Spears of Death fell like rain, piercing through layers of defenses, nearly obliterating the defensive methods built by the three.

At this moment, Xiao Guang locked onto its target again, and another Magic Crystal Cannon let out a terrifying roar.

In almost an instant, amidst a thunderous explosion, the three great formations finally succumbed under the terrifying energy bombardment of the Magic Crystal Cannon, crumbling and collapsing.

The Holy Light Barrier, Thunder Array, Flame Burn, crumbled instantly, then were destroyed by the Blood Fiend power gathered by the Blood River.

Holy Light, Thunder, Flame, all dissipated in the Blood River into nothingness.

Zhao Yuyun’s territory was completely exposed within the Blood River Demon Soul Formation. Explore more stories with novelbuddy

"Hehehe..." A cold and eerie laugh echoed from all directions.

The Ghost Fiend erupted by the Demon Souls covered the entire territory in an instant.

Terrifying Demon Souls let out wild cries, attacking the high-level troops in the territory already wounded by the Spirit.

In no time, tens of thousands of Demon Souls, numbering into the billions, rampaged and slaughtered within Zhao Yuyun’s territory.

The frightening number, immense power, pressed down on over a hundred thousand high-level warriors, leaving them struggling just to defend, especially having to resist the onslaught of the "Death Storm."

Indeed, even though Zi Liyuan was engaged in battle with the three, the guidance of the "Death Storm" never ceased.

Dual-tasking was something he had long mastered, able to unleash a Forbidden Curse on one hand while casting other spells on the other. Not to mention, the "Death Storm" was merely a fifth-tier spell, regarded only as a pseudo-Minor Forbidden Spell.

The gap in strength, like a vast chasm, left Zhao Yuyun, Yang Longchang, and Yelü Sheng ashen-faced.

What kind of monster have they provoked?

Why is there such a vast difference despite everyone being at the fifth-tier peak strength?

Zi Liyuan, while maintaining the sweep of the "Death Storm," continued with relentless spell attacks, utterly unreasonable, with each spell attack carrying immense power.

Their shields and barriers often crumbled from the halfway point of these spell attacks.

Within mere ten-odd seconds of the attack, the three were overpowered with no retort, completely crushed.

How could the proud three accept this?

Thus, they pressed their final cards, going all out!

There was no choice but to fight; to negotiate and divide the spoils, one had to have equal strength to even qualify to sit at the negotiating table.

In the current situation, the three saw no possibility of sitting down to negotiate.

Therefore, the three simultaneously pulled out their long-prepared contingency.

Three spatial gates tens of meters long unfolded behind them, and epic auras emanated from within.

One by one, Fourth-Tier Epic Bosses stepped out from the spatial gates, surrounding the three, immediately releasing various protective spells, protecting themselves and including the three in their defense.

In a short five seconds, the spatial gates shattered into blue light spots, summoning a total of thirty-nine Fourth-Tier Epic Bosses.

"Kill!"

With a simple word, this group of Fourth-Tier Epic Bosses charged towards Zi Liyuan in the air.

At the same time, Zhao Yuyun, Yang Longchang, and Yelü Sheng pulled out their trump card again, sinister blood-red statues, looking incredibly evil.

After crushing the statues, a vast sinister force directly entered the thirty-nine Epic Bosses.

Instantly, each body expanded significantly, with their strength doubling!

The nine originally at the Fourth-Tier peak now, with this boost, instantly had Fourth-Tier peak strength across the board.

Those nine initially at the Fourth-Tier peak directly broke through to Fifth-Tier strength.

"Wow, these three guys are really ruthless.

Using evil power to activate the Epic Bosses’ Bloodline Power, thus doubling their strength.

However, this depletes their potential and life force, virtually rendering future promotions for these Epic Bosses half futile."

Mo Yi saw through their tactics at a glance, marveling while a gleam of excitement shone in her beautiful eyes.

Good people!

Aren’t they directly delivering superior Demon Souls for her Blood River Demon Soul Formation?

Without waiting for these Epic Bosses to reach Zi Liyuan, countless Fifth-Tier Demon Souls emerged from the Ghost Fiend.

In terms of Epic Bosses’ numbers, Mo Yi had no fear!

The Blood River Demon Soul Formation had devoured the souls of countless beings, with main souls all at Epic Boss strength.

Now the formation had advanced to Fifth-Tier, with the Demon Souls within also reaching Fifth-Tier strength.

Thus, over a hundred thousand Lord Boss-level Demon Souls, commanded by over a thousand Epic Boss-level Demon Souls, encircled all thirty-nine Epic Bosses.

Although Demon Souls are slightly weaker than same-tier Epic Bosses, they made up for it with sheer numbers!

Endless Demon Souls, even with just one claw, could shred these thirty-odd Epic Bosses.

Roars, screams, wails, and cries...

Within a short span, each of the thirty-odd Epic Bosses suffered heavy damage.

Only now did Zhao Yuyun, Yang Longchang, and Yelü Sheng understand why Ying Xueji and the other four from the Four Ancient Empires wanted them to hold off Mo Yi.

This strength, even if it doesn’t surpass Zi Liyuan, isn’t far off, is it?

Should Zi Liyuan and Mo Yi join forces against them, even Ying Xueji and the four would struggle to cope.

The three men exchanged glances, realizing it was futile.

Finally, a hint of ruthlessness flashed across the three’s faces, madness flickered in their eyes.

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