The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor's Corpse-Chapter 245 - 445: Sweeping Victory!

More than a dozen Divine Illusions stood, surrounding Yang Yan and the successor disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and Tianling Sect.

The golden light flashed, making them feel bright and warm, instantly putting their minds at ease.

"Senior Brother’s techniques were so many, so strong!" Sheng Chuqing, Yun He, and Feng Xue exclaimed.

With so many Divine Illusions protecting them, what did they have to fear?

Even if they couldn’t win, they could escape!

Each one of them straightened their backs, watching the other side, waiting for the right moment.

Little Ghost King, Ghost Princess, and Little Asura King were also blinded by the dazzling golden light.

"So many Divine Illusions!"

Their minds went blank!

"This... how could he possess so many Divine Illusions!" they couldn’t comprehend.

Looking at the more than a dozen towering Divine Illusions, King Guisui and Ghost King couldn’t understand either.

The Asura King, who had just called out for two Divine Illusions and felt indifferent, stopped in his tracks with the Asura Army.

One, two, three, five, they could still fight.

A dozen! With what could they fight?

"Asura King, we can’t defeat him. We need more powerful warriors to help us!" the Ghost King, battling the Giant Sky Divine Spirits, said solemnly.

The Asura King and King Guisui agreed greatly!

"This time, I’ll call for help!" said King Guisui.

As he spoke, he was about to open his mouth and emit a ghostly wail.

However, how could Yang Yan give him the chance!

No!

Even if Yang Yan gave him the chance, the dozen or so Divine Illusions present wouldn’t give him the chance.

"Strike and wipe them out, eliminate threats for the master!" said the three-headed, six-armed Divine Spirit holding the Fire Silk Spear.

"Alright, half go to assist the Giant Sky Divine Spirit, half come with me!"

They instantly made their move, their techniques were miraculous and endless!

Seeing them attack, King Guisui, who was about to open his mouth to emit ghost wails, hurriedly stopped!

"Asura King, it’s better you call for help!" he said as he retreated.

Bam!

As soon as he finished speaking, he was struck and sent flying by a golden rod.

Immediately after, the three-headed, six-armed Divine Illusion lifted him with a spear.

"Asura King, hurry and call for help!" King Guisui shouted.

On the other side, the Ghost King was also overwhelmed, struggling just to deal with one Giant Sky Divine Spirit Illusion.

Now, with a dozen Divine Illusions and half striking toward him, the pressure intensified!

He was forced to continuously retreat, his appearance shifting rapidly between male and female.

"Asura King, hurry!" he also shouted.

The Asura King was just about to let out a roar when he suddenly felt a sharpness at his back, an extremely dangerous sensation.

His voice got stuck in his throat!

His eyes moved, seeing that the Shuo Gold Saint King Battle Physique, which had been slightly turned away from him, now faced him directly.

Although his opponent’s eyes were closed, intuition told him!

His opponent was watching him, he was in danger!

Dong!

The Asura King began to slowly retreat.

He felt incredibly uneasy!

This kind of dangerous feeling, he had only experienced it with that one.

"No, no, no!"

He saw the Shuo Gold Saint King Battle Physique raise its hand and hurriedly shouted, frantically retreating.

Boom!

The air shook as the Shuo Gold Saint King Battle Physique threw a punch.

The void was pierced, the air rumbled.

The terrifying punch’s force was more frightening than a Category 20 tsunami!

And this punch was fast!

Almost at the speed of an ordinary person throwing a punch!

Only the power was something a myriad of ordinary people couldn’t match!

Thud!

With a muffled sound, half of the Asura King’s body was shattered.

His enormous physique, covered in a body’s armor.

Could not withstand this punch!

"My physique..." The Asura King lost half of his body abruptly and immediately fell to the ground.

Even worse was the Asura Army he brought!

This group of Asura Army was like weeds growing on the ground, swept away by a mower!

With this punch, two-thirds were annihilated.

"This punch was even more powerful than the last!" Yang Yan smiled.

He had always been paying attention to the Shuo Gold Saint King Battle Physique.

He knew the power of the Divine Illusions, there was no need to watch them.

But the strength of this battle physique was one of his important techniques!

He needed to understand!

After all, he had just controlled it from a distance with pure spiritual power, definitely not as easy and relaxed as merging with the Little Golden Man for control!

Because the Little Golden Man was itself one of the masters of spiritual power, controlling the entire Second Sea of Consciousness.

He controlled the Shuo Gold Saint King Battle Physique, as if giving a body a soul, comparable to the divine soul of the former Shuo Gold Saint King!

"Though using the Shuo Gold Saint King Battle Physique is equivalent to the level of an ordinary person,

having this power was already very strong!

Once the Little Golden Man grew again, using the Shuo Gold Saint King Battle Physique would become more adept.

All the power unleashed would be even stronger!" Yang Yan thought.

The stronger the means at his disposal, the better!

"This punch..." The successor disciples from the Heavenly Sword Sect and Tianling Sect felt their heads buzzing.

"Was much stronger than the last punch!" Sheng Chuqing was shocked beyond measure.

"If the last was a punch thrown by a child, this punch was equivalent to a punch thrown by an adult!"

"The power was like the difference between heaven and earth!"

The successor disciples from the major sects who had been pinned to the ground were silent and no longer called for help.

"We, we were not in danger!" some exclaimed with excitement, bursting into tears.

Moments ago, they feared death. Now, witnessing the power of this punch.

They had an overwhelming sense of safety!

This punch also entirely awakened the Asura King.

He frantically recovered his physique, got up, and, with a single leg, hopped toward the depths of the Ninth Restricted Area.

"Just this punch, no one but the master could stop it!

How did such a terrifying young person come to this Ninth Restricted Area!

What was his background?

Even being able to easily control the Saint King’s corpse!" The Asura King couldn’t comprehend.

He had long seen the marks left in the Death God Valley, not considering them the peak.

With himself there, and the Asura Army.

He thought he could withstand it!

Who would have thought, the opponent’s second punch was so much stronger than the first!

Moreover, the opponent could easily control the Saint King’s corpse and unleash such a terrifying punch, which surprised him even more!

He must know that even King Guisui wouldn’t dare claim the ability to easily control a Saint King’s corpse!

"Master, Master, save me!" The Asura King shouted as he tried to escape.

However, he hadn’t yet taken two steps before his body was further battered by the Little Golden Man controlling the Shuo Gold Saint King, leaving only half a head.

He was left with a fragmented skull, utterly miserable!

The gathered Asura Army was even worse off!

"Run!"

The Asura Army on the ground was routed, turning tails and fleeing!

Boom, boom, boom!

The Little Golden Man was merciless, controlling the Shuo Gold Saint King physique, throwing punch after punch.

Though his blows lacked any pattern, they swept through the Asura Army.

He gouged out dozens of unfathomable trenches in the ground, thoroughly obliterating the Asura Army that the Asura King brought.

"It’s over, it’s over!

My father is finished!

The Asura Army, finished!" wailed the Little Asura King, pinned under Yang Yan.

He saw his father coming, thinking he was saved!

Little did he know, his father was also smashed!

Yang Yan raised his hand, the profound qi flew from his palm, wrapping the remaining half-head of the Asura King and brought it over.

It was tossed on the ground, stacked on the Little Asura King’s head, and stomped underfoot.

"Father, are you okay?" the Little Asura King, close to the ground and eating dirt, asked.

The Asura King’s half head began to recover, his recovery power was stronger.

Before long, a huge head was restored to its original state.

"Your father is not okay at all!" The Asura King weakly said just that, his head was sucked away by Yang Yan, leaving only half again.

If he wasn’t weak, he’d want to smack the Little Asura King hard.

With only half a head left, he was still asking if I was okay!

The Little Asura King thought for a moment.

"Father, your recovery is strong!

If you recover quickly again, he’ll only suck you, not me!"