One sword cheat

Chapter 102 What if the Ancient Gods Appear...

Wenren Yu was still late.

When he arrived at the capital, he saw collapsed city walls and crushed city gates on all sides.

Countless corpses were devoured by the zombies, and the zombie horde sang on the city walls, tearing apart the dead Fang Jue.

Fang Jue had a strong physical body, but he was still torn apart piece by piece.

I'm late...

Wenren Yu's eyes widened, her gaze almost bursting out of their sockets!

"It's not too late."

The celestial light surrounding him coalesced into the shape of Qing Rendou:

"My disciple from Shangqing Palace is still alive. Go to the city quickly and find him; he can protect the remaining humans!"

"That kid's still alive?"

Wenren Yu felt it was unbelievable. Even Fang Jue was dead, so how could he still be alive?

Chen Ren is indeed still alive.

"Sword drawing rehearsal!"

He led the residents of Sanfu Town to flee to the foot of the Sandao Millstone as soon as possible.

I've already spent over a thousand sword-drawing points on the rehearsal; this is the only way to temporarily save my life.

[Ding: You drew your sword to warn the zombie horde in advance, but it was to no avail. Human reinforcements did not arrive, and everyone died.]

[Ding: You did not choose to descend the mountain, but merely notified Sanfu Town to temporarily settle in Yucheng. The entire population of Sanfu Town has perished, greatly reducing the number of those bound by the Karma Sword Points.]

[Ding: You have chosen to go to Yucheng to provide assistance. An ancient god has been born, and all living beings within a three-thousand-mile radius of Yucheng have perished.]

The results of each rehearsal made Chen Ren's scalp tingle. He thought he would solve the problem easily, but the results told him that no matter how he corrected it, it would only get worse.

The best outcome would be for him to stay on Shangqing Peak and not come down the mountain, thus remaining alive.

Yes, he drew his sword and severed his own karmic burden, but others did not. Moreover, under the law of cause and effect, even a little bit of karmic burden can become the fuse for death.

"Why...why did this happen!"

His face was extremely pale. This was the first time he had been helpless, even with the sword-drawing value.

At this moment, they huddled under the millstone, relying on it to hold back the horde of corpses outside.

The entire royal city was in complete chaos. Some cultivators who had been hiding their strength were forced to reveal it, but they were still being hunted down by the blood zombies and could only temporarily draw attention to the situation.

They have some strong individuals here, but they still can't hold the line alone.

"Sir, we've dragged you into this."

The old priest, tears streaming down his face, said, "Our Sanfu Town owes you this."

"In the next life, I will serve you like a slave in my hometown of Sanfu to repay your kindness."

"Stop with the nonsense, I'm figuring something out. I'll make sure you get away with this today!"

Chen Ren stared at the horde of corpses, gritting his teeth. His brain was working so hard it felt like it was about to explode. Suddenly, he looked at Yuan Baihe to the side.

"You said before that Wenren Yu didn't come back, so you couldn't hold on."

"Why was he able to protect it when he came back?"

At this moment, he wouldn't let any opportunity slip by. Recalling that dawn, he did see Wenren Yu and three other people at the ninth level of the second realm discussing something.

He even deliberately stepped on him to disgust him.

"That stepmother said she was going to find the remains of a second-generation disciple of Shangqing Palace, that is, the remains of your martial uncle."

"We can use the remaining celestial light from the wreckage to protect us and resist the black zombies."

Yuan Baihe said a few words briefly; he had already given up hope.

Half of his men had been killed or wounded, and two of them had even been drained of their life force right in front of him.

"It's no use. Even if he could come back now, he wouldn't be able to hold the line alone."

"With the appearance of blood zombies, even the Supreme Clarity Immortal Light is useless."

"We have to give it a try, right?"

Chen Ren once again reenacted the cause and effect, returning to yesterday, and informed Wenren Yu in advance to seek help from his martial uncle.

[Ding: The rehearsal has ended. Wenren Yu still hasn't returned ahead of schedule. The cause and effect remain unchanged.]

It still failed... This proves that Wenren Yu never intended to come back.

Little did Chen Ren know that Wenren Yu had searched the imperial mausoleum for a long time and only discovered it at dawn.

"You're right, he's a stepchild!"

Chen Ren grumbled and cursed. Was he really going to give up?

He doesn't want to give up!

Just when it seemed everyone was going to die here, suddenly, a beam of clear light rushed in from afar.

"Chen Ren! Where are you!"

Wenren Yu has arrived!

Holding Qingrendou's head, he shouted, "Quick! Come out and save him!"

Beside him, Qing Rendou's obsession was also watching, and he quickly locked onto Chen Ren, who was below the Sandao millstone.

"there."

Wenren Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and without saying a word, she was about to rush over there.

"careful!!!"

Chen Ren's pupils dilated, pointing to the other side.

What?

Before Wenren Yu could react, she saw her lower body fly out.

No...no, there is something...

Blood stasis!

It noticed Wenren Yu, and the Shangqing Immortal Light that it loathed.

He killed Wenren Yu immediately, shattering his dantian and swallowing countless spiritual energies in one gulp.

The head in Wenren Yu's hand also fell to the ground.

His consciousness was fading when he suddenly roused himself, grabbed the head, and with his last bit of strength threw it at Chen Ren!

"Help!"

Chen Ren instinctively wanted to pounce, but then he stopped.

[Ding: The sword-drawing action has ended. You did not attempt to retrieve the head, thus escaping unscathed. Current sword-drawing value: 2100.]

Chen Ren's face was pale as he looked to the other side, while Xue Jiang stared intently at Qing Rendou's head.

Whoever gets close will die. Before I drew my sword, I instinctively tried to catch it, but I was instantly killed by the blood zombie. My breastplate and helmet provided a brief moment of protection.

It was in that brief moment that he was able to draw his sword, preventing him from taking that step.

But... even that last hope is gone.

Wenren Yu died, and his uncle's head fell into the horde of corpses and disappeared; they were being slaughtered rapidly.

Some cultivators have already begun pushing away the residents of Sanfu Town under the Sandao Millstone, scrambling for those precious "empty spots".

The sword of calamity kept sending reminders that the number of people bound to it was rapidly decreasing.

"Are we really going to have to resort to this last resort?"

His sword-drawing skill points are simply not enough for two more attempts.

The rehearsals kept failing, and death was imminent.

"It seems that my Shangqing Palace is doomed."

A voice slowly sounded beside Chen Ren.

He turned his head and saw a familiar light. Qing Rendou was standing beside him, but the Shangqing Immortal Light on his body had become extremely dim.

This obsession was shattered once by the blood zombie, making it difficult for him to even maintain his human form.

"This junior greets my martial uncle."

Chen Ren bowed and said, "I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Uncle-Master. I'm really weak."

"You must be Senior Sister's disciple. Seeing you, I know that Senior Sister should be able to pull through."

Qing Rendou didn't care about Chen Renruo, and instead patted his head: "I will protect you on the road to the Yellow Springs, and Senior Sister should be able to rest assured."

"Uncle-Master...actually, I do have a solution."

Chen Ren's voice was somewhat muffled, as if he had made up his mind about something.

"You said that if the ancient gods really appear, will all these zombies die too?"

"What...do you mean?"

Qing Rendou frowned: "If the ancient god appears, not only will these zombies perish, but the entire area within a radius of thousands of miles of the Little Qing Kingdom will be wiped out."