Reverse flow of the Yellow Springs

The mangled female corpse floated above the battlefield, wielding a pristine white Han sword. She reigned supreme over all living beings!
She too was connected to blood-red meridians by an open black umbrella. Yet, with a mere wave of her hand, she unleashed terrifying spiritual energy, directly suppressing all the Night Scouts!

Two full squads of elite Night Scouts, who were clearly capable of fighting against Six Senses, were powerless to resist the sword light and were severely wounded and knocked down.

One sword strike severely wounded ten elite Night Scouts!

The female corpse stood silently high in the sky, and even the forbidden object that nullified aerial steps, which was effective throughout the entire town, had no effect on her.

Because her power surpasses that forbidden object!
Her body was disabled, but that did not diminish her charm. Like a white-robed sword immortal who had fallen to the mortal world, she was extraordinary and otherworldly, and ascended to immortality!
The elite Night Watchmen, upon seeing that figure, roared in extreme rage.

Even the Little Mad King paled the moment she saw the female corpse, and finally sighed, "So that's how it is. No wonder you were able to kill the Chosen One of Chaos. If it was her, it's not surprising."

It would be difficult to kill a Blood God's Chosen by relying solely on the corpse puppets of 'Floating' and others.

They were indeed powerful in life; the elite of the Six Senses were never captured by the Night Watchman, and no matter what kind of chosen one you were, you had to give way.

However, after becoming corpse puppets, their combat power greatly declined.

Even if Blood Drinker is no match for him, he can still escape instead of having his body severed.

Now that the truth has been revealed, the Black Umbrella possesses the remains of that being, making the killing of a Sixth Sense Chosen God somewhat understandable.

"Is this a psionic energy fluctuation at the Overlord level?" Nightshade from the Lava Giant City asked in fear. He thought of a terrible possibility, but he was unwilling to believe that despairing possibility.

"White Han Sword. This is Spring Snow, an A-grade psionic weapon crafted by Mo Hai, a master psionic craftsman from Border City No. 1!"

"How could this be?" The night watchmen of the various megacities turned pale.

They knew the formidable reputation of that psionic weapon.

Compared to the restricted areas, the number of A-level psionic weapons on the side of the human mega-cities is not particularly large, but the four mega-cities combined still have a considerable number.

However, Baojian Chunxue is extremely famous.

That was a gift from the Mo family, a family of spiritual energy, to that supreme expert.

It was named after this.

Because the recipient was once a protagonist of an era.

He was once a powerful figure who suppressed all enemies of humanity and was invincible under heaven.

An extremely powerful being that no supreme being dares to underestimate.

The glory of the champion team, the seventh generation of champions!

"Bastard, I will kill you!" Minglang roared, his eyes bloodshot.

The black umbrella not only desecrated the bodies of the champion members, but also the champion himself!
A terrifying killing intent roared, but the black umbrella remained unmoved, its mangled body looking down at the crowd below.

"In the end, you've forced me to reveal my biggest trump card. You can be proud now." The black umbrella's chilling voice echoed across the battlefield.

This is his strongest trump card, and also his greatest stroke of luck!

Black Umbrella was originally a human, a scavenger.

But decades ago, his scavenging team was unexpectedly caught in the flowing No. 19 fog in the wilderness, and the entire team was swallowed up.

He was unable to put up any resistance and was killed by the monsters in the disaster fog.

He and the spirits of many humans were devoured into the black umbrella, or rather, the soul banner.

He became a soul bound within the forbidden object, losing everything at that time: his physical body, his identity, and the emotions of a normal human being.

He could only fight and devour each other within the Soul Banner until he grew to the level expected by the Soul Banner holder.

However, due to his psychic talent, he unexpectedly gained a favorable connection with the Soul Banner, achieving an extremely high compatibility. Amidst the endless chaos and battles, he gradually devoured other spirits, thus gaining complete control of the Soul Banner and becoming its true master.

As humans breached the Fog of Calamity No. 19, he killed its wielder, thus assisting them in conquering it to some extent. In doing so, he escaped the Fog of Calamity and became a monster wandering the wilderness.

However, due to the unique nature of his life structure, he was extremely weak at the time.

Although his soul banner was difficult to destroy, he was unable to unleash any real combat power.

He must rely on a physical body to control the corpse puppet and unleash his combat power.

During that period, he was more like a taboo object devoid of self-awareness.

Therefore, he was obtained and fought over by many psionicists, and also circulated among various forces.

He had been silently concealing his existence, preparing to seize a suitable physical body.

However, in the wilderness, it is extremely difficult to find a physical body with psychic abilities.

Years of scheming and deception only granted him a physical body with a maximum awakening level of three. The corpse puppet he possessed was only at the first or second awakening level.

He eked out a living in the wilderness, and if any faction discovered him, he would be completely wiped out.

However, luck ultimately smiled upon him.

Six years ago, he found the bodies of the champion team.

That was absolutely a blessing from heaven! A gift from the gods!
Despite his weakness, he actually encountered the strongest human team of that era!

Thanks to this good fortune, his abilities skyrocketed.

He transformed the champion members into corpse puppets, giving him more suitable living bodies.

Through the memories of the corpse puppet, they discovered the secret of the disaster fog and successfully found the remains of the seventh champion, as well as the remains of various elite experts, at the location where the disaster fog disappeared!

At that time, he was outrageously powerful. He almost inherited the legacy of the championship team.

One person and one umbrella are enough to stand against a powerful force!

He grew increasingly powerful, obtained a ticket to the Ark, became a collaborator with the immortal faction, and personally built a formidable force.

He started from humble beginnings, yet he will rule the world; he is the one destined by Heaven!
At this moment, he unleashed his strongest trump card, which already signaled the arrival of victory.

The remains of a champion at his peak, a champion of unparalleled strength, are enough to suppress the entire battlefield.

After this battle, he will gain a more gifted physical body and replenish his ranks with more high-quality corpse puppets.

But before that, he has to eliminate the risks!
He abandoned all the corpse puppets and instead focused on controlling the champion's remains.

Then, the mutilated white-clad female corpse raised her sword, and a terrifying sword light flashed across the entire battlefield.

The next second, a chilling sword aura slashed through the sky and headed straight for the cheese.

For Black Umbrella, the cheese with its disarming ability poses the greatest threat and must be eliminated immediately!
He controlled the power of his sword energy, precisely slashing at the cheese without harming Li Yelai's body.

However, the moment he controlled the corpse puppet to raise its sword, Cheese spoke.

Dragon Roar - Disarm!

The control of the Soul Banner was disrupted, and the bodies of the mutilated corpse and the black umbrella stiffened for a moment.

In that instant, the elite Night Scouts unleashed their fury, unleashing a surge of various spiritual energies as they attacked the Black Umbrella and the Champion's remains.

A plume of black smoke shot straight through the battlefield, appearing before Cheese. A sharp, ghostly blade slashed out, meeting the sword energy head-on.

At that very moment, the Chosen One of Chaos, embraced by the cheese, felt a slight tremor in his fingers.
Everyone noticed the cheese's restraint on the black umbrella.

Now, if they want to win, they must combine it with the power of cheese.

However, the gap between the two sides is simply too great.

From the fifth sense to the sixth sense, spiritual energy undergoes a qualitative change.

The difference between the Sixth Sense and the Overlord is like night and day.

Even a champion's remnant with diminished combat power is still a hegemon!
Disrupted by the cheese, the champion's remains switched from offense to defense, unleashing a terrifying sword beam that shattered all the psionic energy.

The Little Mad King, who had transformed into black smoke, was suppressed by the sword light, and the ground beneath her feet was shattered. She was covered in blood and knelt on one knee.

The longsword he was holding, which he was using to support himself, was almost severed.

Both were A-level weapons, but the difference in their psionic abilities made it difficult for her to resist the power of the champion's remains.

Even the most powerful assassin master in the city was completely crushed when facing the champion's remains.

The gap between the two sides is despairing.

Unless the overlord himself intervenes, no one can stand against the Black Umbrella. It is an insurmountable barrier.

"If it weren't for needing your corpses, do you think you'd still be alive and well?" Black Umbrella laughed. "Or are you confident enough to face the Seventh Champion head-on?"

He was too confident, so confident that he became arrogant!
Even the Chosen One of Chaos, who possessed the Sixth Awakening, was killed by the Champion's Corpse with a single sword strike. Who else on the scene could possibly stand against him?

Little Mad King struggled to his feet, his eyes seemingly burning with fierce fire.

She rarely showed her emotions, appearing cold and indifferent. At most, she would tell Li Ye a dry joke with a blank expression.

But at this moment, her aura gradually became more and more fierce.

She was already a sixth-level expert, and had gone far on the path of sixth-level expertise, not far from seventh-level expertise.

If she advances to the seventh level of enlightenment and her spiritual energy undergoes another qualitative change, then everything can still be reversed!

But the probability of success was really too low. Old Mad King had advised her countless times that she should not try to enter the seventh level of enlightenment this year.

Her eyes flickered, but she finally made her choice.

So, amidst countless astonished gazes, she threw her longsword, which slashed through the air but did not attack the black umbrella or the mutilated corpse.

Instead, it landed on a long-dead corpse, on the chosen one of the Chaos Gods.

The longsword pierced through the air, precisely penetrating Blood Drinker's head, and bright red blood dripped from Blood Drinker's face.

Everyone was stunned, not understanding why this suddenly appearing little mad king would do such a thing.

This made Black Umbrella laugh loudly: "Have you lost your mind? Planning to destroy a physical body to take revenge on me?"

"You might as well risk advancing to the seventh awakening and fight me! I could then obtain another seventh awakening corpse puppet!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Then die!"

A terrifying sword light flashed again, aimed straight at the cheese!

This sword light was extremely fast, so fast that no one could stop it!

It was almost time to say goodbye.

Cheese's lips parted slightly, but he didn't have time to utter any incantations or dragon roars; only the sword light reflected in his eyes flickered.
But what followed was a weak yet furious roar.

"All is dedicated to the Crimson Throne!"

'Don't die'

A gentle voice emanated from the depths of her consciousness.

who is it?

Li Yelai gradually regained consciousness.

But it seems they've forgotten something, forgotten something very important!
What is it? Who is speaking to me?
"Don't die," the girl's voice was low and pleading.

'Don't die'

That was a very familiar voice.

But... but I no longer know who's telling me not to die.
It could be an inspiration from the unseen world, or a hint from a primordial deity.

Li Yelai learned that it was a hint left on him by the owner of the voice; once she died, he would completely forget her.

He will avoid grief and not be hurt by the passing of his friend.

How could she leave such a suggestion on me without my permission!
No, could it be that she has already...?

Li Yelai struggled to open his eyes, only to see the girl's profile and the descending sword light.
Fuck you!

River of blood!
"Everything is dedicated to the Crimson Throne!!!"

Before he could even speak in the physical world, Li Yelai's virtual projection roared directly within the virtual realm!
As a chosen one of the gods, Li Yelai can also receive divine favor.

He dared not try, for fear that the force that was thrown at him would truly corrupt him.

But at this moment, he did not hesitate!
They directly chose that damned Blood God!
In his haste, he even omitted almost all prayers, directly demanding power from the Blood God. The Church considered this an act of blasphemy.

But Blood God didn't seem to care.

In that instant, everyone felt a terrifying gaze coming from countless light-years away.

A terrifying force traversed countless light-years in an instant, descending upon this battlefield!
A powerful crimson aura filled the battlefield, and at this moment, Li Yelai became the strongest four-awareness psychic! A terrifying killing intent filled his mind, and Li Yelai maintained his last shred of rationality by raising his left arm!
On her wrist, seven emerald green leaves transformed into a shield.

Then, the crimson flames stained the shield red.

Chaos Blessing - Blood God's Sevenfold Shield!

The swift sword light slashed at the seven-layered shield, cutting several cracks into it.

But in the end, it blocked that swift and deadly sword strike!
After that, Li Yelai heard Mr. Ying's laughter: "I'll save it for you first."

At the same time, the crimson aura on his body was devoured by something.

This caused Li Yelai, who had just gained immense power, to feel instantly weak.

But similarly, the murderous urge that filled his mind vanished in an instant.

Everyone stared in astonishment at this scene.

Even the black umbrella was momentarily stunned.

The night watchmen stared wide-eyed, not expecting Li Yelai to suddenly step in to protect the cheese.

Only Little Mad King showed a slight smile.

Then, the black umbrella laughed: "Still alive, huh? Night General."

Li Yelai, unconcerned about the black umbrella, blocked the previous sword light.

In order not to destroy Li Yelai's body, the sword light was not very powerful, only extremely fast.

You know, he can even kill a Chosen One with six senses, so why would he worry about a Chosen One with four senses?
So what if you're blessed by the gods? So what if you're invincible in all four senses?
You think you can fight me two levels higher than me?

On the other side, Li Yelai sat up from Cheese's lap. He looked at Cheese, whose face was pale, at the seriously injured Little Mad King, and at the disheveled Night Scouts.

Finally, he looked up at the black umbrella and the white-clad woman's corpse.

Li Yelai's gaze turned cold. During his unconsciousness, his comrades had endured a fierce and bloody battle.

Little Mad King was seriously injured, and Cheese almost died.

This completely ignited Li Yelai's murderous intent.

He stood up and looked at the black umbrella.

"I've finally caught you! I'll make you regret ever meeting me, even in hell!"

Sensing Li Yelai's killing intent, the man with the black umbrella laughed: "Are you mistaken? You're the one who's in dire straits."

He controlled the champion's remains, and no one on the battlefield could rival him. If it weren't for wanting to preserve the intact bodies of Ye Bushou and Li Yelai, he would have already shredded them to pieces. He strongly suspected that Li Yelai was delirious after being subjected to a mental attack and was talking nonsense.

"So sharp, huh? Black Umbrella."

Despite the terrifying pressure from the champion's corpse, Li Yelai remained calm. Instead, he took out a black jade horn from his pocket and put it to his lips.

The next instant, a mighty bugle call resounded throughout the battlefield, echoing back and forth.

"Oh~ a funeral song prepared for myself?"

The black umbrella mocked.

He then urged the champion's remains to end the battle quickly, as his patience was dwindling.

However.
Black Umbrella was horrified to discover that he had lost control of the remains.

What's even more terrifying is...
The mutilated corpse suddenly turned around and looked at him.

(It's Lao Lang's birthday today, come and wish him a happy birthday! (°°)) (End of this chapter)