Global Scourge

Chapter 388 Undead vs. Monks
After all, the blue star and the undead star still use war as their ticket to the world of cultivating immortals.

As for this war, Zhu Zichen didn't pay much attention to it. He just sent Dorothy to guard the space rift, so he ignored it.

After all, it is definitely not so easy to invade the world of cultivating immortals. As for how it can be done, let's see the people below.

He is now focusing his energy on opening up the world of faith.

That's right, under the blessing of the original power of the four worlds of Undead Star, Primordial World, Water World, and Blue Star.

In just ten years or so, he has already collected one hundred thousand original powers.

It has reached the standard that can open up a world of belief.

But to open up the world of belief is not only enough to have enough power of the source, but also to have a certain understanding of the rules of space and time.

After all, the world of belief has all kinds of magical abilities, but it is carried out on the basis of the rules of space and time.

As the two most powerful rules under the law of life, the law of space and the law of time are not so easy to understand.

In particular, he is still only more than 1 divinity, and he is only at the level of a high god.

The power of multiple laws can only be realized at the main god level.

This is because the stronger the divinity, the higher the speed of thinking and reaction, and at the same time the greater the capacity of the soul, the more the power of laws can be perceived.

But it just so happened that he obtained a rule artifact about the laws of space and time, so in this regard, he has a great advantage.

……

Five years later, in the temple.

Zhu Zichen sat on the divine throne, eyes closed, holding the artifact of time and space in his hand, and was feeling the power of law in the artifact.

There seemed to be cracks in the space around him.

If someone is close to him, he will also feel the difference in the passage of time.

In the past five years, he has been comprehending the law of time in the temple without taking a step outside at all.

I also have a little understanding of the perception of time and space.

And this understanding, of course, is far from reaching the target for mastering the laws of time and space, but it is enough for opening up the world of belief.

After a while, Zhu Zichen finished his comprehension and opened his eyes.

The space in front of him was instantly split open, and a black crack appeared.

Just when the rift was about to close, Zhu Zichen flew in.

In this endless void, there is darkness all around.

This is the outer belief world of Undead Star, and there is nothing.

Soon, a ray of light began to appear.

Zhu Zichen released the heart of the world in his body, illuminating the surroundings.

Then a large amount of original power poured into the heart of the world.

After the heart of the world absorbed the power of the source, it immediately began to evolve by itself.

At this time, the time and space that Zhu Zichen realized began to spread into the heart of the world.

Then the heart of the world began to expand and expand.

As the power of the source continued to be input, the heart of the world expanded to a diameter of one kilometer after a while.

But even so, the original power still hasn't stopped inputting.

Soon it will expand to two kilometers, five kilometers, ten kilometers, one hundred kilometers...

One hundred thousand points of original power were also rapidly consumed.

Finally, the heart of the world reached a diameter of [-] kilometers, and the power of the source also input [-] points.

At this time, the Heart of the World seems to have expanded to the extreme, and an unstable state has begun to appear.

However, Zhu Zichen ignored the state of the World Heart and continued to input the last thousand source power.

Like an inflated balloon, a silent "Bang!"

The heart of the world exploded.

Or rather than an explosion, it erupted.

Just like dandelions, the seeds of the hearts of the planes are sprayed out to the endless void around them.

The number is so large that it is impossible to count.

Looking at the dim heart of the world in front of him, Zhu Zichen also felt a wave of weakness all over his body.

Opening up the world of faith is definitely not an easy task.

But fortunately, everything went well, and now the seeds of the heart of the plane have been scattered, just wait for it to bloom and bear fruit.

After a while, he took the Heart of the World back into his body and returned to the real world.

Three months passed quickly.

In the endless void, small planes have begun to slowly evolve.

At the same time, fantasy creatures from the real world also began to be born in these planes.

This is why the world in the void is called the world of belief.

Because the life in the void all comes from the disordered thoughts of real creatures.

Life in the real world, no matter what it is doing, there will always be mental fragments.

The units of this kind of mental fragments are very small, even so small that they cannot be detected at all.

But when the plane is born, it will start to absorb these tiny fragments, and then replenish it to its own plane.

The life born is also strange, it may be an angel, it may be a demon, it may be a very weak creature, or it may be a very powerful creature.

These are basically random and cannot be guessed at all.

Of course, if Zhu Zichen was the reason, he would use his original power to intervene in this result.

But at this time he has not fully recovered, so naturally he will not interfere.

……

While Zhu Zichen was still recovering.

In the world of cultivating immortals, a large-scale war broke out.

The location is within the sect of Qin Yunzong.

As for the two sides in the battle, one side is the combined army of the Dark World and the Undead Star, and the other side is the Xiuzongmen of the Seven Ways of the Immortal Cultivation World.

The combined army of the Dark World and the Undead Star has three lower gods, 27 demigods, 150 seven divine holy spirits, more than 1000 necromancers, and a combined army of more than 700 million.

There are nine powerful monks in the out-of-body stage, 23 monks in the Nascent Soul stage, more than 350 monks in the Jindan stage, more than 3000 monks in the foundation stage, 300 monks in the Qi training stage, and more than [-] million mortal troops. .

The combat effectiveness of the out-of-body stage is almost equal to that of a lower god, the Nascent Soul stage is quite a demigod, the Jindan stage is equivalent to a divine holy spirit, and the foundation stage is legendary.

Judging from the data on the books, it is clear that the strength of the monks is much higher than that of the Dark World and Necromancer coalition forces.

However, the powerful monks in the out-of-body period are just low-level gods who have not yet opened their fields.

If the lower god opens the domain, he will be a monk in the out-of-body stage.

After all, in the domain, all the magic weapons and spells of the monks can't be used, so they can only fight with their swords.

However, because the three lower gods in the dark world cherish their divine power, and although they have magic lines, the expansion of the domain still consumes a lot of divine power.

Therefore, the high-level battle did not tell the winner.

And the monks in the Nascent Soul stage are almost as powerful as demigods.

But the numbers are equal, so no one has an advantage.

At the level of the Golden Core Stage, the number of divine holy spirits is far less than that of the Golden Core Stage monks.

But there are still more than 1000 necromancers.

These more than 1000 necromancers can be said to form an army by one person, who can summon thousands of undead troops, and each of them has extraordinary strength.

All kinds of weird and weird abilities make it hard for the enemy to guard against.

Even Jindan stage monks may overturn if they are not prepared.

As for the legendary combat power, although the undead have the upper hand, the power level is too low to affect the overall situation at all.

On this day, the two sides began to confront each other at the gate of Qin Yunzong.

Looking at the densely packed and black enemies in front of him, Han Qirong's face became solemn.

The war between the two sides has lasted for five years.

From the excitement at the beginning, he was exhausted by now.

Not physically tired, but mentally tired.

My daughter never came back, there was no news of her, and she still doesn't know whether she is alive or dead.

There are also his own disciples. From the peak of seven Nascent Souls and more than 50 Golden Cores, to now there are only three Nascent Souls and more than 20 Golden Cores.

The rest of the foundation building period and the cultivation period were even more heavy losses.

In order to replenish their disciples, they recruited disciples once every ten years, to once a year a few years ago, and now basically once a month.

Even in order to deal with the enemy's soldiers, the surrounding countries have begun to send troops to support them.

"Woooo..." In the enemy camp, a trumpet sound began to sound.

Hearing the enemy's charge horn, everyone in the Taoist alliance's troops changed their expressions.

Sure enough, soon they saw countless skeletons, zombies, and ghosts among the enemies began to be summoned, and then charged towards them.

What changed their faces was not how strong these monsters were, or even how weak they were.

So weak that even mortal fighters can kill them.

But the number is too many, at least millions.

And every time before a battle begins, there will be a charge like this, which consumes their spiritual energy.

This is why these cultivators who are usually high above and look down on mortals will call up an army of mortals.

"Boom..."

Countless undead were in the dark, rushing towards Qin Yunzong's mountain gate from all directions.

This made the 300 million mortal troops standing in front of Qin Yunzong suddenly confused.

After all, mortals have a natural fear of the undead.

What's more, tens of millions of troops have died on this land in the past five years.

Can they not be afraid?

At this time, a mortal general watched the sun that was about to set and walked to the front of the army.

The general first glanced disdainfully at the various monks in the sky, and then shouted with luck.

"Soldiers! Now that evil spirits are wreaking havoc in the world, where can you escape?"

The general's voice seemed to give people an inexplicable sense of security, which finally stabilized the troops on the front line.

After speaking, the general looked at the soldiers in front of him with a trace of sadness.

Among the people in front of me, some are old people with white hair, and some are young people in their prime.

In their eyes at this moment, without exception, it is all fear and fear.

"Behind you is your hometown, as well as your wives and children."

"You! Where can you run!"

After finishing speaking, the general turned around, faced the undead who had reached 300 meters away, and shouted with all his strength.

"Get into formation! Fight to the death and never retreat!"

"Fight to the death! Don't retreat!"

In an instant, all the people seemed to have inexplicable courage, and began to hold the shields and weapons tightly in their hands, looking nervously at the undead in the distance.

Han Qirong in the sky saw this and nodded in satisfaction.

As for the look in the general's eyes before, he has completely ignored it.

If it had been the first year of the war, he might have put some shoes on the general or punished him because of this look.

But it's completely unnecessary now.

Because the death rate of frontline generals has remained high in the past five years, more than a dozen generals have been appointed.

After a while.

The army of undead approached to a distance of 100 meters, and suddenly the sound of "shooting arrows!" sounded.

In an instant, "咻咻咻..." Continuous arrows shot towards the army of undead strikers.

But for the arrows, everyone didn't have any hope, it was all just to deal with it before the battle.

In the past five years, everyone knew that these arrows were basically useless against the monsters in front of them.

Even if the head is shot, as long as the soul fire is not extinguished, these monsters cannot die.

Only by cutting off the heads of these monsters with a knife can these monsters die.

Sure enough, after a sound of "da da da...", almost none of these monsters died, and they continued to rush forward without stopping.

Soon the undead army was like a black tide, bumping into the Taoist alliance's army from all directions.

"what!"

"Kill!"

"Help, I'm hurt!"

"No! I don't want to die!"

"Go to hell! Monsters!"

In the army of the Taoist Alliance, some people screamed, some fought, some called for help, basically you can see all kinds of life.

In that moment, tens of thousands of people died.

The group of monks high up in the sky watched the mortals below with no expression on their faces.

For them, only when they gain a sense of qi and step into the path of cultivation can they truly be called the same kind.

Mortals are just ants in their eyes.

Only when the mortal army is about to fail will they come to the rescue, casting spells or magic weapons.

In this way, in the endless fighting, five or six hours passed quickly, and the sky was completely dark.

As a result, a large number of lighting spells began to be applied.

After all, the undead have night vision ability, but except for a few people who have achieved true qi among mortals, they are basically blind at night.

And this lighting spell is the monk's greatest contribution to this war so far.

The army of the dead Taoist Alliance has reached more than 50.

Almost all the more than 100 million undead who charged were dead.

But the monks in the sky could see that those weird guys in cloaks in the enemy's back row started calling from the corpse again.

After a while, another million undead army appeared.

After all, on the battlefield, there are the most corpses, so there is no fear of being useless.

In this way, as time passed, five or six hours later, the sun began to rise slowly.

Lighting spells are also stopped.

From the fierce battle on the front line, it can be seen that there are still about 200 million troops left in the Daoxiu Alliance at this time, and the two groups of monsters have already died.

Although the army of undead is huge and fearless of death at all, strength has always been a weakness, and the enemy can only be suppressed by numbers.

But with the demise of the undead army, none of the monks in the sky relaxed, but everyone became more dignified.

Because they know.

This war.

just began.

(End of this chapter)