My military branches can Evolve Infinitely-Chapter 1261 - 646: With a Body of Law Realm, Defying the Saint Realm (4K)_2

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Chapter 1261: Chapter 646: With a Body of Law Realm, Defying the Saint Realm (4K)_2

The tide of Black Mist surged, and the Golden Sun plummeted.

But,

The scenario where both directly collided did not occur.

Above the Black Mist tide, countless powerful Undead revealed their forms.

There was a Giant Dragon, cloaked in black scale armor, its eyes embodying endless Death;

An Abomination resembling a flesh mountain, one hand shaped like a hook and the other holding a butcher’s cleaver;

Knights riding on warhorses, Wizards holding deadwood Staffs, and Vampires revealing their fangs…

And so on and so forth!

Countless high-level Undead clearly emerged from within the Black Mist tide, and in perfect unison…or rather as a whole, they launched their attacks at what lay before them.

Dirge of Frost and Death!

The Malevolent Decline of Life Slash!

Death Impact!

Shadow Canopy!

All these numerous attacks shared one commonality; even those with blood, venom, or mental-based attacks also glimmered with a profoundly deep and terrifying black light.

This was the immensely dense Power of Death!

Even if they were Legendary Undead below the Law Realm, or merely small Undead of the Four-order or Third-order, the attacks they unfurled carried an immense force of Death Concept Power.

A single Third-order small Undead’s attack could blast across a hundred thousand miles!

These millions of attacks that were unleashed, even the most ordinary one among them contained a trace of the ‘Third Realm Death Concept’ Great Force.

This is the strength of Wáng Líng Zāi Xī (Necrotic Plague Breath)!

The Undead Tide is a part of the Dead Bone’s power, and Dead Bone itself can share its Great Force with the Undead under its command.

The small golden sun had not yet plummeted when it was met with a storm-like deadly assault.

On the surface of the golden Blazing Sun, one after another black spot of death appeared, spreading rapidly.

By the time this golden Blazing Sun fell, its surface was full of pits and black streaks, and the bright golden glow of the Blazing Sun also became extremely dim.

It plummeted.

Exploding on the Black Mist tide above, then it dispersed.

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That was all.

The Black Mist tide continued to surge, each Undead within it looking powerful, unaffected in the slightest.

It was not completely unaffected.

The Burning Sky Monarch witnessed it.

In the instant the Blazing Sun erupted, his Great Force broke through the barrier of the Red Mist, turning countless Undead to ashes in a blink.

However,

These incinerated, ash-converted Undead quickly resurrected from within the surging Black Mist.

The Blazing Sun, weakened and continuously devoured by the Power of Death, was far from enough to significantly damage the grand tide.

“The Blazing Sun has been severely weakened, and also, the protection of these Death Powers in the mist tide is ridiculously strong.”

The Burning Sky Monarch contemplated.

With very little of its power left, the Burning Sky Golden Sun fell, and after breaking through the barrier of the mist tide, the remaining power was less than a thousandth.

Perhaps quantity could make up for it?

Yet, it was not easy for him to condense such Golden Suns, maintaining two at the same time was already his limit.

And from the current situation, even if he condensed another Golden Sun, it would be of no great use!

“What kind of method is this?!”

“How could this possibly be a mere Law Realm maneuver!”

The Burning Sky Monarch felt that not even the Holy Realm Hand’s Great Force could match this.

As he was still considering countermeasures, the Earthly Netherworld spread rapidly around the heavens and earth, and at the same moment, the Black Mist tide instantly transformed into several armies.

Army after army of Undead, bathed in the Black Mist of Death, completely unified.

It was as though each was a Holy Realm Hand!

The true Holy Body·Holy Realm Hand!

The Left Hand of Death!

“Boom!”

This giant hand confronted the towering Blazing Flame Giant, their palms colliding.

Black and gold lights intertwined, revolving and clashing, rapidly shattering the surrounding space and heavenly patterns, with the universe seemingly set to obliterate within.

Some of the tide of Death dried up, yet black spots also spread on the palm of the Burning Sky Monarch, beginning to dim.

The Concept Saint Body was in decay.

The Right Hand of Death, the Left Foot of Death, the Right Foot of Death…

Also approaching rapidly.

“We can’t continue like this!”

“If we retreat further, the seal of the Abyss will no longer hold!”

Being pushed to this extent by a Law Realm, the Burning Sky Monarch became determined.

In the next instant,

Majestic and dignified, the Concept Saint Body began to burn fiercely.

This ‘burning’ was not a flame, but using the Concept Saint Body as firewood, consuming the body and the vast Conceptual Power to unleash a force of immeasurable Great Force.

It was a tactic of Burning Life, risking life itself.

In just one second,

the magnificent Burning Sky Monarch’s Saint Body had shrunk by at least 2%.

Even at his peak, he could only burn the Saint Body for a mere 50 seconds.

But just one second into the burning, rings of extremely dazzling golden halos burst forth, illuminating heaven and earth.

Wherever the golden light touched, vast waves of black mist began to fiercely burn.

At that moment,

light became flame.

A strand of golden light contained a Great Force as vast as the golden flames before.

Yet, this golden light covered the sky, illuminating the entire world, not just dozens, hundreds, or thousands of strands!

The golden light was endless!

It seemed to want to burn the entire world, the entire universe to ashes!

Outside the Red Mist Land, in some secret domain.

The Silent Sovereign’s eyes were deep, his face showing a solemn expression, “The Burning Sky Monarch seems to have burned his Saint Body? I didn’t expect him to place such importance on the Young King, to the extent of burning his own Saint Body to deal with a Law Realm being! He is truly determined to kill at all costs!”

He dared not probe too deeply into the battlefield, only able to see faint outlines.

He could glimpse that Dead Bone still had a strong aura, not yet seriously damaged, but he also saw that Dead Bone was still trapped, and the terrifying presence of the Burning Sky Monarch in the Saint Realm, his Great Force increasing several times, unleashed without any reservation.

Exceptionally powerful!

Even though he was a Great Lord-level being, stopping a Saint Realm being from burning his Saint Body across the Red Mist Land was not an easy task, not to mention that several pairs of eyes were watching him.

At this moment,

on the battlefield, atop the abyss.

Beams of golden light cascaded down, and the Undead Tide kept burning, countless undead perishing in the light of the Burning Sky.

Facing this fearsome golden light, these divisions of the Undead Army did not retreat, still marching towards the light, facing the burning flames, continuously charging into the burning form of the Saint Realm monster.

Charge!

Charge!

The Burning Sky Monarch continued to burn, his golden eyes coldly overlooking, “Futile! My golden flames will incinerate all of you, burning you to ash!”

As he expected.

Billions of undead were rapidly incinerated under the golden flames, though these undead were resurrected by the powerful force of the black mist, but the mist itself was rapidly depleting, visibly thinning in just a few moments.

It was fast!

Almost there!

Feeling the rapid depletion of his Saint Body, the eyes of the Burning Sky Monarch reddened, he fixed his gaze on the rapidly thinning black mist, calculating the remaining time.

Suddenly,

this thinning Death’s black mist swelled up again, as if infused with some power.

“Still have backup power?”

“I don’t believe it!”

Facing the onslaught of the Undead Tide and the self-combustion of the Concept Saint Body, the Burning Sky Monarch continued to rain down streams of golden light.

The undead within the mist, once again, perished in large numbers.

And then,

they revived once more.

The Burning Sky Monarch stared at the black mist, one moment, two moments, three moments… the mist not only didn’t thin out but grew even denser, swelling significantly.

Burning Sky Monarch: “???”

This was the Great Force of the Life and Death Cycle!

The death of the undead gave birth to ‘life force’, which allowed the undead to resurrect without extra consumption of the Death Aura. As they were reborn, they quickly produced ‘death breath’, refilling into the Undead Army.

These life forces and death breaths, most of them could only exist temporarily, but under the cycle of life and death at this moment, the Undead Tide did not extinguish under the golden flames but grew increasingly stronger.

Several times, dozens of times, hundreds of times!

In the blink of an eye, the Undead Tide expanded, becoming several times larger than the majestic Saint Body.

And at this moment,

after repeated burnings and battle losses, the Saint Body of the Burning Sky Monarch was left with less than half its power.

He was weak,

Young King was strong.

Continuing to fight, he would perish in this Undead Tide!

Could it be… he had lost?

Outside the Red Mist Land, the Silent Sovereign also widened his eyes, “It seems like… the aura of the Burning Sky Monarch is continuously weakening?”

How is he weakening?

Could the Young King with the body of the Law Realm have fought back against the Saint Realm?

“Holy shit!”