The Final Battle Against the Corpse on the Mountain Peak

Chapter 71 The Final Battle Against the Corpse on the Mountain Peak

By this time, dawn was breaking. Outside the golden barrier, the corpse on the mountain peak had inexplicably shrunk considerably. Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that its knees had sunk into a massive silver vortex!

Everyone then looked at the bronze mirror.

It's as if a celestial giant accidentally stepped on the sky above the human world, his legs dangling down to earth in horror, and you could see these astonishing feet as soon as you looked up.

However, just as the mountain corpse was about to step inside, Mo Fan broke out from within by relying on his newly awakened spatial ability.

Although Mo Fan's physique hasn't changed much compared to before, the power he's displaying now far surpasses what it was before!

"No need to look anymore, Demon Mo Fan has emerged from the spatial system, it's time for everyone to make a choice!" Gojo Satoru walked to the tower and looked at Demon Mo Fan emerging from the silver vortex in the distance.

"To fight, or to flee!"

After uttering those words, Gojo Satoru transformed into a streak of crimson-gold light and headed towards the corpse on the mountain peak.

"President, what do we do?!"

All the high-level mages present turned their gaze to Han Ji.

"You say these two young people, who aren't from an ancient capital, are fighting for this city. Can we escape?" Han Ji said, his eyes glistening with tears.

"No!" Zhu Meng was the first to speak up.

"We will perish with the ancient capital!" Lu Xufei and the others also wore solemn expressions.

"For the ancient capital, kill!" Han Ji shouted with a grim expression, setting aside all his concerns.

"For the ancient capital!"

The next moment, more than a dozen dazzling streaks of light flew out of the clock tower at the same time.

…………

Corpse clouds shrouded the sky. The corpse on the mountain peak seemed to have lost its patience, its pupils fixed on the inner city protected by the golden barrier with hatred.

At its height, it could take in the entire small inner city at a glance, and it took earth-shaking steps as it approached the inner city.

However, Lu Huan, the chief of the Imperial Guard mages, would never allow such a brazen attack!

Deep blue waves rolled down from the horizon, roaring so loudly that the entire inner city could hear them.

As dawn approached and the sky began to lighten, everything was no longer so dark, and those hiding in the inner city could already see the situation outside.

The face of the mountain corpse originally filled people with fear, but the sudden appearance of magical power successfully brought them a little comfort.

"That's Lu Huan, the chief guardian mage and protector of the ancient capital!"

"Come on, you can definitely win!"

A wave of excitement swept through the crowd. In this catastrophe of the undead, humanity had been suppressed by an endless number of beings, but now one of the strongest in the ancient capital was about to fight against the corpse on the mountain!

boom! ! ! ! ! !

The corpse of the mountain launched an attack. The enormous corpse cloud above its head granted it unparalleled power, and a massive black thunderbolt crashed down from the corpse cloud!

"Cataclysmic Tsunami - Sea Emperor's Tsunami!"

As a top-tier mage, Lu Huan started with a level 3 water spell.

In the blink of an eye, the star palace in the sky seemed to flow from the Milky Way into the human world, with a giant waterfall hundreds of feet high descending.

The deep blue celestial river descended to earth, but instead of landing on the ground, it followed Lu Huan's spiritual control to separate the immense thunderbolts that were about to strike the inner city barrier.

Then, the Milky Way transformed into countless water arrows, which in the air became a giant tsunami hundreds of feet wide and tall, rushing towards the corpse on the mountain peak!

What appears to be an ordinary tsunami impact is actually composed of countless water jets.

Facing the super-level three magic, the Mountain Corpse was not afraid at all. Its body was covered with the power of the dead, and it charged straight into the tsunami!

Bang bang bang! !

Pfft pfft pfft—!

The battle began, and Lu Huan clashed with the corpse of the mountain.

The battle was fierce; the undead surrounding the mountain corpse were instantly reduced to dust and bones by the tsunami, but fearless undead continued to approach.

"Again!"

Lu Huan's expression was serious, his gaze fixed on the front. With a wave of his hand, a deep blue star palace was formed, clearly indicating that he had once again unleashed the Sea Emperor's Water Roar!

This time, however, the Star Palace did not appear above the inner city barrier, but on the ground.

In an instant, a massive tsunami, hundreds of feet high, appeared out of thin air. This time, instead of transforming into thousands of water arrows, it formed a surging torrent of seawater rushing forward!

The impact of the Poseidon Cataclysm instantly annihilated thousands of undead, including servants and warriors.

Even those who command the undead are either dead or wounded!

This is the original form of the Level 3 Vast Water Calamity. The previous transformation into a way to resist lightning and rain arrows was merely a magic effect created by Lu Huan through his control.

The powerful impact made it difficult for the mountain corpse to move an inch. Coupled with the anger accumulated from being blocked by Lu Huan earlier, and now that its speed was restricted again, its anger undoubtedly surged once more!

Boom~~~! ! !

The mountain corpse stomped down, trampling the area around the tsunami. Instantly, a shocking crack appeared in the terrifying water, and black lightning spread rampantly!

This single step instantly brought the raging torrent of the Sea Emperor's tsunami to a halt!

"This time I swear I will kill you!"

Lu Huan's expression was grim, his face stern, and his words were filled with murderous intent.

The next moment, 2,401 stars suddenly shone brightly, and this time the star palace was no longer deep blue, but bluish-white.

A bluish-white star palace condensed behind him, and the wind elements gathered in the star palace began to slowly converge, all of which were concentrated in Lu Huan's hand, transforming into a longsword formed from wind elements!

"Wind-Slaying Thousand Blades - Wind-Slaying Slash!"

Lu Huan's voice rang out loudly, and the longsword in his hand, formed from azure wind, emitted a faint light at that moment.

Taking advantage of the moment when the corpse of the mountain peak stopped the cataclysmic event of the Sea Emperor, Lu Huan launched his killing move.

He swung his longsword forward, unleashing a burst of blue light and causing the air currents to become chaotic.

A sound like a sonic boom rang out, and the air in front of them was cleaved open!

"roar--!!!"

The mountain corpse's voice rang out again, but compared to its previous rage, its voice was now tinged with pain, clearly indicating that the sword strike had caused it considerable damage.

In the air, Lu Huan's pupils dilated, and the three pairs of wind wings on his back quickly curled up, enveloping him inside.

The mountain corpse withstood the raging wind blades, and its ten-meter-long fist seemed to produce a sonic boom as it struck Lu Huan directly, sending him flying!

This scene left the people in the inner city who were praying for victory completely dumbfounded.

"chief!!"

The Imperial Guard mages did not rush into battle, but they watched from above the inner city's barrier. However, this turn of events happened too quickly.

Just when the people of the inner city were about to despair, a sinister figure shrouded in a halo caught Lu Huan as he was flying backward.

This figure was none other than Mo Fan, the demon who burst forth from the silver vortex!

His hands gleamed with silver light as he helped the somewhat disheveled Lu Huan to his feet, grinned, and rang out a sinister voice.

"Chief Lu Huan, you're in a bit of a predicament!"

Lu Huan, whose clothes were tattered, looked bitter when he heard that somewhat familiar voice.

"Are you Mo Fan?" Lu Huan asked, clutching his chest.

"Hmm." Demon Mo Fan responded simply, then handed the unsteady Lu Huan to the arriving Imperial Guard Mage, and then charged towards the enraged Mountain Corpse!

The guard mages breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing that the chief was alright.

(End of this chapter)