<h4>Chapter 1209: Chapter 1206: The Shocking Appearance of the Immortal Corpse</h4>


    "It’s done!"


    Xu Wendong’s voice held an air of inevitability.


    Just three simple words made everyone shiver with unease, a chill running down their spines.


    They could hardly believe their ears.


    Xu Wendong, in an instant, erased Mu Yunche’s Soul Imprint from the Dragon-ying Sword and imed the de for himself.


    He was unbelievably fast.


    So fast it almost suffocated them.


    "Who exactly are you? How could you possibly refine the heirloom of the Frostflower Kingdom?" Mu Yunche asked frantically, staring at Xu Wendong.


    Beyond that, his eyes were filled with boundless fear.


    Throughout all of Frostflower Kingdom, aside from the Monarch himself,


    Only he could wield the Dragon-ying Sword.


    After all, the sword possessed a Sword Soul.


    Even refining the Dragon-ying Sword had taken him a long time.


    But Xu Wendong, with just a few breaths, erased his Soul Imprint and gained the Sword Soul’s approval; how could he not be shocked?


    Xu Wendong said nonchntly, "It’s just a longsword with consciousness. What’s so difficult about refining it? Why make such a fuss?"


    Ever since the virtue and sinful forces in his Sea of Consciousness merged to form the Tai Chi Diagram, his Soul Force had transformed.


    Refining the Dragon-ying Sword was a trivial task for him.


    Even though the sword had a Sword Soul.


    It, too, must bow before the Dao.


    Mu Yunche roared, "The Dragon-ying Sword is one of the three Supreme Treasures of Frostflower Kingdom. It must not fall into the hands of outsiders."


    In the earthshaking roar, a ck banner appeared out of thin air.


    Its presence was eerily mysterious, like a magic artifact born from the dark Abyss.


    It was an irregr triangle in shape, with a pitch-ck surface as if it could swallow all the light.


    Moreover, it bore intricate silver patterns.


    These patterns crisscrossed like ancient talismans, shimmering with a dim light, evoking a sense of foreboding.


    As the banner unfurled, the ghostly energy in the air thickened, spreading like clouds, blocking out the sun.


    Within the ghostly energy, countless grievances and wails seemed to wander, swirling and howling in the air, forming a terrifying and eerie scene.


    When he finished speaking, a ck banner erupted from his body.


    "Hurry and leave this ce!" Luo Yun shouted, immediately leading the cultivators of Frostflower Kingdom to fly into the distance.


    This magical treasure belonged to Mu Yunche, named the Myriad Ghosts Banner, which he had discovered in Ancient Relics.


    It sealed many powerful vengeful spirits, and whenever unleashed, it inflicted terrifying destruction.


    However,


    The more it was used, the more powerful the treasure became.


    Especially in today’s environment.


    Because with the previous battle between armies, many soldiers had died, even when their souls scattered.


    Yet, their grievances lingered and wouldn’t disperse.


    The Myriad Ghosts Banner could absorb those grievances, enhancing the strength of the vengeful spirits.


    "You all quickly leave as well. Let me test the National Teacher of Shuanghua’s prowess!" Xu Wendong’s eyes burned intensely.


    He wanted a head-on sh with a top-level expert from the Cultivation World to test his own strength.


    Hu Lie and the others immediately retreated to the rear.


    Meanwhile,


    Mu Yunche pinched the spell with both hands,


    In an instant, the ghostly energy on the Myriad Ghosts Banner, like a storm in the night, spread quickly around.


    Like ck tides, surging and fierce, they flooded out, rapidly upying every corner of the battlefield.


    These ghostly energies, like ravenous beasts, frantically devoured all life force on the battlefield.


    Wherever they passed, the once lush nts turned yellow, losing vitality in an instant.


    The bodies on the ground met a more gruesome fate.


    Their skin desated rapidly under the corrosive ghostly energy, muscles shriveled, leaving only skeletons exposed.


    The air blew with chilling winds, emitting a terrifying aura.


    Furthermore, Xu Wendong could faintly hear, as if countless Fierce Ghosts were moaning softly by his ear, expressing their resentment.


    "Master Mu, if you want to kill me with this magical treasure, it’s far from enough!" Xu Wendong stood calmly in the darkness, undisturbed by the surging ghostly energy around him.


    After all, he had witnessed many scenes that would make one’s skin crawl.


    "How could mere mortals fathom the means of this State Preceptor?" Mu Yunche snorted coldly, his eyes boiling with murderous intent.


    He had never been so desperate to kill someone.


    After all,


    Xu Wendong had taken his Daoist couple and openly insulted him before both armies.


    For the esteemed National Teacher of Frostflower Kingdom, this was an utter humiliation.


    Only Xu Wendong’s death could quench his murderous fury.


    Taking a deep breath.


    Mu Yunche spat a mouthful of fresh blood, which floated in the air, undispersing.


    Simultaneously, he pinched out ancient and mysterious seals with both hands.


    As the seals merged into the blood,


    A piercing roar suddenly sounded, like a howl from the depths of Hell, making one’s scalp tingle.


    The roar carried endless rage and fury, as if threatening to consume the whole world.


    At this moment.


    Xu Wendong’s expression changed.


    Bing exceedingly grave.


    He sensed an immensely powerful aura, which even made him exceedingly uneasy.


    With the roar echoing,


    A massive figure gradually appeared in the darkness.


    It was a Red-haired Zombie, its body covered in thick red fur, each strand dyed as if with fresh blood, emitting a sinister and terrifying aura.


    Its face twisted into a ghastly grin, eyes blood-red, burning with zing mes, flickering with wildness and savagery.


    The stench from the Red-haired Zombie was nauseating, as if it had decayed over an exceptionally long period.


    "Is this truly a decayed Immortal Corpse?" the Dragon Soul’s voice revealed surprise.


    "What the hell, an Immortal Corpse?" Xu Wendong’s heart throbbed.


    Dragon Soul said, "Yes, although it’s the corpse of a recently ascended Immortal, its power is not to be underestimated!"


    Xu Wendong instinctively swallowed hard, astonished by the Red-haired Zombie’s terrifying background.


    And at that moment,


    The Red-haired Zombie moved.


    The zombie’s speed was extraordinarily swift, like a ghostly sh of blood, appearing instantly before Xu Wendong.


    Its decayed ws emitted a terrifying aura, and a direct hit could result in severe injuries or even death.


    Xu Wendong dared not be careless, even with an Ancient Sacred Body, he dared not face an Immortal Corpse barehanded.


    Without hesitation, he raised the Dragon-ying Sword to counter the attack.


    Boom!


    When the Dragon-ying Sword struck the Red-haired Zombie,


    A terrifying energy exploded immediately.


    Xu Wendong was sted hundreds of meters away by this energy, and the grave look in his eyes intensified.


    This Red-haired Zombie was far more troublesome than he imagined!