Chapter 13135 Death Army

Chapter 13135 Death Army
At this time, on the edge of the battlefield, undercurrents were surging. The masters of Sitong Trading Company and Bada Trading Company hid in the shadows, their eyes as sharp as hawks, closely watching every subtle change on the battlefield, trying to spy out a business opportunity or crisis.

The representatives of Fuzun Mansion were more cautious. They knew that in such an occasion, any disturbance might cause unnecessary trouble.

Qian Xuejin, as an important figure in Sitong Commercial Bank, was far away, but with his keen perception, he could still feel the tension and depression on the battlefield. There was a complicated look on his face, with both shock at Ling Xiao's strength and worry about the changes that might happen next.

Qian Yingying, Qian Xuejin's daughter, could hardly hide her shock and resentment. She had met Ling Xiao before and thought she knew him well enough, but she never thought that he had hidden so many strengths and secrets.

At this moment, her face was pale, and complex emotions flashed in her beautiful eyes. She felt both disbelief at Ling Xiao's sudden increase in strength and regret for not being able to see through him earlier.

"He's going to die!" Qian Yingying's voice revealed an excitement that was hard to conceal, and her eyes were shining with a strange light, like the brightest stars in the night sky.

Her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and the anticipation of Ling Xiao's imminent death made her extremely excited. Recalling the hatred of Ling Xiao cutting off one of her arms, she couldn't help but curl up a cold smile, thinking to herself: Today is the time for you to pay back.

Upon hearing this, Qian Xuejin glanced at his daughter. Those excited eyes made him feel mixed emotions.

He sighed softly, as if talking to himself: "Really?" His eyes were complicated, showing helplessness towards his daughter's feelings, recognition of Ling Xiao's strength, and worry about the unknowns behind this struggle.

He knew very well that both hatred and interests were just floating on the surface of this dispute, and what could truly determine fate were often the forces hidden in the dark.

In another hidden place, Pang Yaoyue and his men from Bada Trading Company were also deeply attracted by the upcoming duel. They wore dark cloaks and hid in the shadows, revealing only a few pairs of sharp eagle eyes, staring at every corner of the battlefield.

Originally, they only planned to wait for an opportunity after Ling Xiao's defeat to seize those coveted treasures. But at this moment, facing the amazing strength and unyielding will displayed by Ling Xiao, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and even began to doubt their own plans.

"This Ling Xiao is simply a monster!" Pang Yaoyue was secretly shocked. His voice was low and solemn, and it reached the ears of several men around him through the gap in his cloak. These men also looked at each other, with shock and confusion written on their faces.

They had never seen such an incredible person. Under the pressure of the Yellow Springs Eternal Formation, he could still maintain such powerful momentum and vitality. This was simply beyond their imagination.

The entire battlefield seemed to be shrouded by an invisible force at this moment, with tension and anticipation intertwined to form an indescribable atmosphere. Whether it was Qian Yingying's excitement, Qian Xuejin's complex emotions, or the shock and uneasiness of everyone at Bada Commercial Bank, they all indicated that this battle was far from being as simple as it seemed.

At this moment, the ground seemed to be shaken by an invisible giant hand, and the tremor gradually turned from weak to violent, as if the entire Huangquan Bulao Mountain was experiencing an unprecedented awakening. Dust flew between the mountains, rocks loosened, and bursts of dull sounds were emitted, heralding the revival of ancient power.

As the tremors intensified, the entire Huangquan Bulao Mountain seemed to be shrouded in a layer of strange fog, which was flashing with a faint green light and exuding a heart-pounding chill.

In this mist, countless ghosts and spirits slowly emerged. Some of them were as ethereal as smoke, while others were as solid as shadows. They wandered over every inch of the Yellow Springs, carrying with them their unfulfilled obsessions and resentments from their lifetime.

What was even more horrifying was that those white-bone zombies also crawled out from the dark corners of the mountain. Their bones glowed palely under the moonlight, and green flames seemed to be burning in their empty eye sockets. Step by step, they firmly and slowly gathered towards the direction of the Huangquan Bulao Mountain Hall.

Above the hall, when the last ghosts and skeleton zombies gathered, the entire space seemed to be covered by a thick haze.

Inside the hall, various spirits and ghosts floated in the air, whispering or wailing, interweaving into an ancient and sad elegy. Some of these spirits were dressed in gorgeous clothes, obviously of noble status in their lifetime; some were ragged, with distorted faces, revealing endless pain and unwillingness.

What is most shocking is that the bones and zombies that walked out of the Yellow Springs Eternal Age Array actually began to change after coming into contact with some mysterious power.

Their bones gradually became tough and strong, and flesh and blood slowly grew on the bones, eventually forming a terrifying army of tens of thousands of people. Every member of this army exuded a strong murderous aura and fighting spirit. There was no fear in their eyes, only the desire to fight and the persistence to win.

The weakest warriors in this army have the cultivation of Tongtian Realm, their strength is enough to shake the mountains and rivers, and tear the void. And the strongest existence has reached the heavenly realm, their aura is like the arrival of gods, making people feel awe and dare not look directly at them.

Such a lineup is undoubtedly invincible.

Looking at the entire Demon Suppression Mansion, or even the wider region, it is probably difficult to find a force that can compete head-on with it. Facing such a large army, even the bravest warriors would want to retreat, because it is not just a battle, but a desperate contest.

"Invincible! Absolutely invincible!" Such a voice echoed in everyone's heart. It was both admiration for this army and helplessness and fear for the impending disaster.

This huge army of death was like a group of hungry beasts, with their eyes as sharp as torches, staring at Ling Xiao who was standing in front of the formation.

In their eyes, greed and fanaticism intertwined, as if they could devour all living things. Ling Xiao could feel the biting cold coming from all directions, which was a terrifying atmosphere formed by the resentment of countless dead souls and their desire for power.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, his brows revealing a bit of helplessness and determination. Although it was not the first time for him to face such a large army of death, the scene before him was so rare and powerful that he couldn't help but secretly smack his lips.

Ling Xiao knew very well that with his own strength, he might be able to deal with them one by one, but it would be a long and exhausting battle, and he would most likely end up exhausted and at the mercy of others.