All People: I, The Necromancer, Was Summoned By The Empress

"Chichi..." The glow gradually penetrated into his body, traces of special power flowed into his limbs and bones, and wonderful lines lit up on the surface of his body, like runes, revealing A wonderful breath.

At this moment, a series of Sanskrit sounds sounded in Chu Xuan's mind, just like a Buddha chanting sutras. He looked solemn and sat cross-legged in the air. Behind him was a solemn Arhat Dharma Phase, who was merciful and saved all living beings.

At this moment, Chu Xuan seemed to have forgotten all his troubles and worries, and entered a mysterious state.

"Huh?" Qin Qiuhan, who was about to leave, froze there suddenly, looked at Chu Xuan in a daze, and murmured: "This breath is so familiar...isn't it...

I saw that the imprint on the center of Chu Xuan's eyebrows became brighter and brighter, blooming a dazzling brilliance, and then slowly dimmed, returning to its original appearance.

At this moment, a huge purple-gold thunderball suddenly descended from the sky, and it smashed down like a meteorite, its power was terrifying.

"careful!"

The faces of the crowd changed greatly when they saw this scene, and they released attacks one after another, blasting towards the lightning, but found that the attacks were all annihilated the moment they touched the purple-gold lightning ball, without causing any waves.

"Bang!" The purple gold thunderball bombarded the ground, causing the world to shake violently, and a huge crater appeared on the ground.

"Ahem..." Many people spat out a mouthful of blood, their faces pale. Although the purple-gold lightning ball wasn't aimed at them just now, the impact was too strong, causing them to be injured.

Their hearts were beating fiercely, and they watched this scene dumbfounded. Who did this?

Chu Xuan was also stunned, looking around, but didn't see anyone, did he hit that thunder ball just now?

"No, it's that guy." Qin Qiuhan stared at Chu Xuan in the distance, and had an answer in his heart.

The purple-gold lightning ball was released by him, and the aura just now was exactly the same as that of Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan opened his eyes, and his face was quite shocked after seeing the scene in front of him. What's going on?

But he soon stabilized, presumably because Own's body has changed.

Chu Xuan summoned the army of undead again, this time the army of undead was much more dead than before.

The dead air rushing towards the face rushed towards the front.

These immortal cultivators suddenly became numb, they were continuously infected by death energy, and their minds were corroded bit by bit.

"Ah........save me......" A series of shrill screams sounded, and everyone fell into an endless nightmare, perishing forever.

"What have you done, you devil!" a Saint roared, trying his best to resist the erosion of the death energy, but his strength was inferior after all, and after only holding on for a moment, his physical body began to explode. Aging, eventually withered, turned into a corpse scattered on the ground.

Chu Xuan's eyes flickered, he didn't expect these Saints to be so fragile, they couldn't even bear the death breath, they were really useless.

At this time, those Saints were still roaring wildly. They knew that if they fell here today, their cherished wives and children might also suffer bad luck. This would undoubtedly be a fatal blow to them.

"You must die!"

"I'm a ghost and I won't let you go!"

A series of angry and resentful curses sounded, and a young man was seen holding a long gun to kill Chu Xuan.

A ray of sharpness flashed across Chu Xuan's eyes suddenly, his palm slapped out suddenly, a Sword Ray burst out, and the shadow of the gun was shattered in an instant.

"Impossible, I am Saint, why can't my attack cause any damage to you?" The young man shouted in horror.

These days, he has also heard some news about Chu Xuan, and his combat power is extraordinary, but now he has to fight Chu Xuan himself, and there is nothing he can do about Chu Xuan, isn't this too absurd?

Chu Xuan ignored the young man's questioning, stepped out slowly, and walked towards the young man. Every step he took, the young man's expression became more embarrassing. He felt that he was burdened with endless oppression, which made him breathless. Come.

A muffled groan sounded, the young man's chest exploded, and a long sword pierced through his heart. Then Chu Xuan raised his fist and blasted out. The man's body collapsed immediately, and his soul escaped. Chu Xuan stretched out two fingers Clamp the soul and throw it into the universe bag.

The other practitioners trembled violently when they saw this scene, this guy is simply a Devil!

0...seeking flowers0

"This... how could he have such terrifying strength?" The crowd stared at Chu Xuan dumbfounded. At this moment, they deeply understood that Chu Xuan was terrifying and invincible at all. They were only worthy of being ants.

I saw Chu Xuan's figure flashed, appearing above the crowd, a terrifying aura swept out, covering the entire Great Hall, the practitioners' faces were pale, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably. This terrifying aura made them asphyxia.

"I'll give you three seconds to get out of this car hall!" Chu Xuan said indifferently.

The crowd twitched violently, how dare this bastard drive them out? Who did he think he was, why should he drive them out?

"Boy, don't bully people too much!"

"I advise you to obediently hand over the antidote, otherwise we will unite and kill you!"

All the cultivators shouted in unison, looking filled with righteous indignation.

They have already decided to go all out, even if they have no chance to get the inheritance, they can't let Chu Xuan succeed, and kill Chu Xuan at all costs!

"Since you're looking for death, I'll help you all." Chu Xuan said coldly, and then a terrifying flame erupted from his body, burning the sky and destroying the earth, and instantly devoured the bodies of hundreds of practitioners.

Heart-piercing wailing sounds came out, and the hundreds of figures disappeared in an instant, only a few practitioners with higher strength survived, their clothes were torn and their bodies were in a mess, looking extremely desolate.

"You...you are Chu Xuan!" One person said this sentence with difficulty, his tone trembling.

Chu Xuan ignored him, waved his arm, and another group of black-armored skeleton soldiers appeared, enveloping the Saints, wisps of black dead air penetrated their pores, wantonly destroying their vitality, and they were in agony Struggling, but to no avail.

In the blink of an eye, they turned into dry bones and scattered on the ground without leaving any traces.

So far, all the practitioners in this palace have been buried here.

Outside the Qin Mansion, the crowd watched the scene in the Qin Palace, and their expressions were extraordinarily excited.

They have waited for too long, is this moment finally ushering in hope?

A young man stood in the void, his eyes scanned the vast streets around him, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. .