Slaying Demons: Starting with Upgrading my Calligraphy-Chapter 447 - 397: All Turn into Zombies!

In the vast Valley of Deceased Gods, a sudden chill instantly swept over all the Human Cultivators and Demonic Evil Cultivators within.

"Hmm?"

Swinging the purple-gold Buddha Beads in his hand, the white-robed monk Fahai frowned and turned after shattering a demon into smoke.

Just moments before, an intense sense of unease had abruptly arisen in his heart.

"Earth Treasury Bodhisattva, Prajna Buddha."

Chanting the Buddha’s name, Fahai formed hand seals with one hand and silently divined heavenly secrets using supreme Zen Buddhist teachings, attempting to find the source of his uneasiness.

But before the mists obscuring his vision dispersed, less than a few dozen miles away, the ground suddenly bulged upwards. A mottled and dilapidated Divine Mausoleum, filled with a decayed and desolate aura, overturned the earth above it and bizarrely reappeared on this land.

The overwhelming divine aura interrupted Fahai’s divination.

The next instant, the already dilapidated Divine Mausoleum collapsed with a thunderous crash, and a spirit coffin, seemingly crafted from glazed white jade, eerily levitated in mid-air.

The tightly fitted coffin lid, pushed by an inexplicable force, slowly creaked open.

"Is that..."

The monk’s robe billowed high, and the purple-gold alms bowl in Fahai’s right hand hummed, innumerable Sanskrit Buddhist seals surfacing upon it, as if sensing a tremendous threat.

...

At the same time, throughout the entire Valley of Deceased Gods, countless Divine Mausoleums broke free from the binds of the earth.

One after another, spirit coffins radiating a misty luminescence levitated in mid-air.

Not long after, the lids of these spirit coffins fell away simultaneously, revealing god corpses that had lain dead for countless ages.

The air seemed to freeze at the sight.

It felt like only a moment, yet also an eternity.

A pair of bare feet stepped out of a spirit coffin; a god corpse, its brow pierced and eyes hollow, strode out.

Its nostrils twitched faintly.

The next moment, a twisted smile slowly emerged on its face.

...

"Just kill me."

Lying supine on the ground, the Bone Staff Elder tossed aside the bone staff that had always been by his side. He pillowed his head on his hands, an air of indifference about him.

I have completed the task entrusted by the Master.

Even in death, the Master will use great methods to retrieve me from the long river of cosmic light. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

You Daoist, you can never overcome the Master.

Sensing the commendation from the deadly restriction within his body, the Bone Staff Elder’s lips curved upwards. His life now guaranteed, he feared nothing.

"You think I wouldn’t dare?"

With a flick of his sleeve, a Primordial Sword Mang swept the Bone Staff Elder into the Primordial Sword Gourd. Qi Xiu then casually sealed the Divine Fragmented Iron hidden within the elder’s body.

Compared to those in other Great Demons, the Divine Fragmented Iron within this Bone Staff Elder and the Blood Flesh Demon Buddha were the largest. With their pieces combined, the original form of the fragmented iron was becoming discernible. However, Qi Xiu had no energy to focus on this at the moment.

The pitch-black stone tablet cracked, and the streak of light it contained shot skyward and flew off. According to what the Bone Staff Elder had just said, that streak of light was a Sword Instrument Li Zhexian used for the suppression of the Valley of Deceased Gods.

Now that the Sword Instrument had flown away, the heavens above the Valley of Deceased Gods were about to change drastically!

However, what Qi Xiu didn’t know was that, at the very moment the Sword Instrument flew away, the countless god corpses buried beneath the Valley of Deceased Gods had simultaneously reanimated.

Now, throughout the Valley of Deceased Gods, god corpses were gradually stepping out of their spirit coffins.

A great divine calamity was rapidly brewing.

Just as Qi Xiu was observing the stone tablet before him, which had shattered and scattered, leaving only a small portion of its base, something astonishing happened.

Above the Sky Dome, as if woven into a heavenly tapestry, colossal, multicolored whirlpools suddenly materialized, swirling with diverse Dao Charms.

Under the mysterious pull of these vast whirlpools, pillars of dazzling light erupted from the depths of the earth like mighty dragons, shooting straight towards the resplendent Sky Dome.

Within these pillars of light, long-dormant Divine Origins were released.

The divine souls sealed here laughed with abandon, engulfed in black miasma, their cries like the mournful wails of night owls, echoing between heaven and earth.

Countless eons of suppression and past massacres had molded them into Incarnations of resentment and hatred.

Now that their shackles had shattered, they vowed to unleash a monumental calamity upon this great era!

Let carnage and bloodshed cleanse the scars of the past, and the flames of vengeance illuminate their path home!

All worlds, all realms!

All spirits, all beings!

Your gods are returning!

Looking up at the Divine Origins attempting to pass through those colossal whirlpools and escape this world, Qi Xiu’s eyes narrowed slightly.

They must not be allowed to leave!

Divine Origins and god corpses, if they combine...

These gods might be able to revive on the spot!

If that happens, how can I achieve my Dao!

The contest for the Dao Path ignited a fierce, domineering ambition within the usually cautious Qi Xiu.

"Dregs of an old era, how dare you clamor for revival!"

A terrifyingly brilliant gleam erupted in his eyes. His robes billowed fiercely as Qi Xiu slammed his palms together. From his spine, a blinding, infinite golden light, accompanied by a sky-shattering dragon’s roar, exploded forth, dominating all directions with absolute power.

"Dragon Binding Rope! Seize them all!"

ROAR—

This was the first time Qi Xiu had fully awakened the Dragon Binding Rope.

In an instant, a resplendent Golden Dragon, like the sovereign of heaven and earth, soared majestically, its roar shattering the clouds.

This Golden Dragon possessed a majestic form, its Dragon Scales shining brilliantly. Each scale exuded boundless, formidable Dragon Power. Its strength made the very void tremble and fracture.

High above, the violently swirling, multicolored whirlpools seemed to freeze under the Golden Dragon’s imposing presence, becoming static in the sky, devoid of their former dynamism.

The Divine Origins attempting to escape through the whirlpools, sensing this irresistible Dragon Power, were all terrified into trembling uncontrollably.