Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"Senior brother?"

Bai Cang was stunned and looked at his senior brother at a loss.

Just now, senior brother had repeatedly warned him not to act rashly, so why was he willing to let him go out for a battle now?

"The situation was critical just now. I can't let you risk your life and die together with the evil cultivator."

"But the situation is different now. Our help has arrived. Go and fight bravely."

Bai Lu chuckled and patted his shoulder.

Bai Cang nodded as if he understood what was going on. He didn't understand what was going on.

But since his senior brother is willing to let him show off his skills, Bai Cang will not miss this good opportunity.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother. I will definitely let these evil cultivators understand the power of Tianqimen!"

Bai Cang rubbed his hands together and said this, then turned around and walked straight to the entrance of the hall.

At this time, the disciples of Wushuang Sect in the hall also stood up and gathered behind Yun Hui.

No matter how scared they were just now, when they saw Yun Hui stand up again, the confusion and despair in their hearts disappeared.

"My fellow disciples, follow me to fight against the evil cultivator!"

Yun Hui raised the sword in his hand and shouted loudly.

He immediately pushed open the door in front of him and rushed out first.

Then nearly a hundred disciples of Wushuang Sect and Bai Cang followed Yun Hui and rushed out of the hall.

Yun Hui rushed out of the hall, immediately got into position, and looked around vigilantly.

However, when he saw the scene outside the palace clearly, Yun Hui's face, which was originally full of determination to die, showed a look of astonishment.

Outside the temple, there were corpses everywhere and the ground was full of evil cultivators.

Either they were already dead, or they were wailing madly while holding their broken limbs.

"What, what's going on?"

Bai Cang looked at the scene outside the hall and was a little dazed for a moment.

"How dare you come out? You're looking for death!"

The old demon Black Needle, who was not far away, also saw Yun Hui and others rushing out of the hall.

Seeing that these guys dared to come out, murderous intent suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Black Needle Demon.

Turning his head to look at the fallen evil cultivators around him, a silver needle appeared in the hand of the Black Needle Demon.

"Since you have already become like this, then use your remaining energy to make the most of it!"

The Black Needle Demon said coldly, and then the silver needles in his hand flew out and transformed into hundreds of silver needles in the air.

Then it directly inserted into the bodies of the evil cultivators who were dead or had lost their arms and legs.

The moment the silver needle entered the body, all the evil cultivators, whether they were dead or still alive, stood up.

Their eyes were occupied by a black light and their faces had dull expressions.

Even though he was dragging his broken limbs, he still rushed towards Yun Hui and others.

"I have long suspected that this situation would happen. Now I will let you witness the magical power of my Black Needle Sect!"

The old demon Black Needle said with a grin as he looked at the army of zombies that kept crawling up from the ground.

This is the acupuncture magic of the Black Needle Sect, which uses silver needles to control the secret acupoints on the bodies of dead or living people, transforming them into puppet-like things.

In the Black Needle Sect, this magical power is named the Corpse Man Method.

The old demon Black Needle spared no effort to summon a large number of evil cultivators just to use this method.

Even if these evil cultivators died in battle, he could use the corpse-man method to make them stand up again and fight for him.

The other evil cultivators who were still alive in the field couldn't help but tremble in their hearts when they saw the Black Needle Sect's terrifying evil magic.

They seemed to have seen the scene of their bodies being controlled by the Black Needle Demon after their death.

For a moment, many evil cultivators had already decided to retreat and dared not step forward to fight with Yun Hui and others.

"Those who retreat will die!"

"Keep attacking Wushuangmen, or you will all die here today!"

The old demon Black Needle sensed the evil cultivators' intention to retreat, and a silver light flashed at his fingertips.

Suddenly, an evil cultivator who wanted to escape from this place was stabbed in the heart and fell to the ground.

After a while, he stood up again shakily, turned into a zombie and rushed towards Yun Hui and others.

The other evil cultivators' pupils shrank when they saw this, realizing that the Black Needle Demon was not joking with them.

"Damn it, charge!"

Finally, an evil cultivator cursed under his breath out of fear and rushed towards Yun Hui and others.

If they attack Yun Hui and others now, they may not die, but if they retreat, they will definitely be killed by the Black Needle Demon and turned into zombies.

With this thought in mind, the other evil cultivators gritted their teeth and rushed towards Yun Hui and the others.

After suppressing the fear in their hearts, the evil cultivators still had the upper hand in numbers.

After the corpse was resurrected, although it lost its magic power, it was very durable.

Bai Cang punched a corpse that was approaching, knocking it to the ground, but also shattering a lot of its flesh and blood.

But the corpse just staggered twice, then stood up again and pounced on him.

On the other side, the situation of Yun Hui and other Wushuang Sect disciples was roughly the same as his.

Even if the corpse's heart and head are cut off, it will still stagger and crawl up again, looking extremely terrifying.

At the same time, it was not just the zombies that attacked them, but also other evil cultivators who were forced into the battle by the Black Needle Demon.

These evil cultivators relied on the corpses to attract firepower in front, while they hid in the back and continuously attacked them from a distance.

For a while, under the joint efforts of the zombies and the evil cultivators, Yun Hui and others were caught in a bitter battle.

"Brother Yun Hui, these corpses are simply impossible to kill!"

After a Wushuang Sect disciple cut off the head of a corpse, he saw the corpse stand up again and couldn't help but shout at Yun Hui.

"There is no way to be immortal in the world. There must be something key that we haven't found yet!"

Yun Hui gritted his teeth and replied that he didn't believe these corpses were immortal.

If this is true, the Black Needle Sect can completely dominate the evil world with the help of these zombies.

After repelling another zombie and the attack from the evil cultivator, Yun Hui was thinking frantically in his mind.

He looked at the corpse that fell down and stood up in front of him and felt something vaguely.

But for a moment he was unable to grasp this fleeting inspiration.

While Yun Hui was thinking, a ray of silver light had already passed through the many corpses and shot towards his forehead.

Yun Hui was absorbed in thinking and had no time to notice this.

It seemed that the silver light was about to penetrate the encirclement of the zombies and shoot into his forehead.

At the critical moment, a sword light suddenly fell from the sky and knocked the silver needle down.

"You evil bastards, you still love to launch sneak attacks!"

Along with a cold shout, a figure fell from the air and stood in front of Yun Hui.

Jian Huai held the sword in one hand and pointed it at the Black Needle Demon who was attacking from the dark among the crowd of zombies.

At the same time, more and more figures fell from the sky and joined the battle.

"Hmm? Jian Huai, the elder of Tianjian Mountain!"

The Black Needle Demon recognized Jian Huai at a glance, and his pupils shrank immediately.

"What's going on? Aren't those two guys, the Evil Tail Demon and the Blood-clothed Ancestor, in charge of Tianjian Mountain?"

"Why would you send people to Tianqimen?"