Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials-Chapter 239 - 138: I Alone Will Slay Them with My Sword!

"How is this possible?"

"What are those things in the sky?"

"Those seem to be the Five Directions Children worshipped by the Soul Hall, but how did these divine embryo clay figures come to life? Could it be another technique of the Ghost Masters?"

"Are they gods... or ghosts?"

"The Corpse Giants are invincible, capable of smashing through walls, destroying cities, uprooting mountains, and shaking mountains. They are by no means something human strength can oppose..."

"How could the mighty Divine Guard be so easily slain? Impossible, absolutely impossible... Is this all an illusion?!"

As the Five Directions Ghost Emperor Children descended from the sky, the entire battlefield underwent a dramatic transformation. Strands of Sword Qi crisscrossed and slashed down from the sky at the speed of a sonic boom, forming massive cracks in the heavens.

In the terrifying fluctuations, the earth was cleaved open with huge cracks, like gigantic wounds beneath a devastated landscape. The seven giant Corpse Giants that were the ultimate targets let out violent wails and were forcibly split into two.

This kind of terrifying monster is difficult to confront directly even for an ordinary Foundation Establishment Cultivator, but when faced with the Five Directions Ghost Emperor Children worshipped by all beings, they are completely restrained, their sole spiritual sense annihilated, and easily slaughtered.

This is undoubtedly a lifeline, timely relief, for the already precarious defenses of the Soul Hall.

But for the Redemption Alliance Church, it was a huge disaster, because the Five Directions Ghost Emperor Children struck, and their strongest force, their final trump card, was wiped out in one go, collapsing from an initially promising position.

More importantly, it dealt a severe blow to morale, causing a collapse of spirit, like an army in disarray.

Countless believers scattered, fleeing in panic, some even frightened by the Five Directions Ghost Emperor Children in the sky. After all, as followers of the Doomsday Cult, seeing clay figures suddenly come to life and descend to strike down the Corpse Giants was an unimaginable mythological vision.

Many people deluded by the cult were originally deeply superstitious, and now they were directly intimidated, thinking they had offended the divine spirits, and that divine messengers dispatched such calamities. Trembling, they prostrated themselves on the ground, begging for mercy, surrendering to the Soul Hall guards without resistance.

This battle, originally hoping to see the Corpse Giants sweep through and break the Soul Hall's defenses, had many Redemption Alliance leaders chatting confidently, holding victory in their hands. As the Church's Pontiff, he personally oversaw the battle.

But now, with the Five Directions Ghost Emperor Children striking, everything was destroyed. The executives turned pale, utterly desolate, many feeling their legs weaken.

The Pontiff's faith collapsed. He had not expected his strongest reliance to be so fragile, while the other side seemed truly aided by divine spirits, even reviving clay figures to slay giants.

This directly shattered his worldview, his eyes widening in disbelief as he let out an incredulous cry, shouting like a madman.

Besides madness and delusion, the voice was filled with despair, and even an imperceptible extreme fear.

Outsiders might not understand, but as the only one able to communicate with the Earth Abyss Corpse God, the Pontiff of the Redemption Alliance Church knew very well that these Corpse Giants were nearly immortal, possessing terrifying power unparalleled. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Now that the Corpse Giants were slain by those five clay figure-like entities in the sky, it was a fatal blow to the Redemption Alliance Church as a whole.

Slashing the Corpse Giants in half with one stroke, more importantly, severed the backbone and foundation of the Redemption Alliance.

Belief thus collapsed, even the Pontiff fell into madness and despair, let alone those who were bewitched into joining the religious cult, directly crumbling, fleeing in tears.

At this moment, the Corpse God, or any giant, was insignificant. Only their own life mattered.

The Five Directions Ghost Emperor Children seemed to slay ghosts, but in reality, they struck at human hearts.

With just seven or eight strikes, they completely shattered the Redemption Alliance Church, a large organization entrenched in Luo City for decades, reducing it to ruins and smoke.

In Luo City, only one belief could exist.

That is the Lord of Tai Mountain Prefect. Even the Five Directions Ghost Emperor Children are merely subordinate spirits under him. What are Corpse Gods? Just demons and monsters.

I can slay them with a single sword!

The Northern Black Demon Child let out a cold laugh, as if his third eye had opened, a clear crack gleamed from his forehead, and he suddenly turned, looking toward the direction of the Pontiff of the Redemption Alliance Church, disturbed by his incessant chatter.

A black light flickered in his hand, and one could hear in the void, like the sound of tides rising and falling, black Sword Qi shot forth like a stream of light.

Wherever it passed, the earth was directly cleaved, and anything in its way—be it the Redemption Alliance's steadfast believers or the remnants of Corpse Giants—were cut into two, blood and flesh flying.

The black sword light effortlessly pierced through space, flashing directly past the Pontiff.

"How... how fast the sword is!"

"That body seems to be mine, could it be that I am dead...?"

This was the Pontiff of the Redemption Alliance Church's last thought in life, and then his head flew high into the air.