Han Zhanyi knew that his fate was now bound to the Sky Crossing Demon King. Only if the Demon King could defeat the top experts of Qiankun Continent could he hope to survive.

Analyzing the situation at the scene, Han Zhanyi realized the Sky Crossing Demon King's combat power was truly immense.

"Even if all the experts from Qiankun Continent were to attack together, I'm afraid they would still be no match for the Demon King!"

Han Zhanyi forced himself to calm down; he needed to think of a strategy.

After a while, he thought if a few key figures among Qiankun Continent's experts were to die, the remaining experts would definitely be no match for the Sky Crossing Demon King.

"That's right! As long as I can take out a few of them, that will suffice! Even if I can't kill them, I have to at least cause them some trouble!"

With a determined heart, Han Zhanyi decided to launch a surprise attack on the group of Qiankun Continent's experts.

He was also clear in his mind that his true target should be that middle-aged woman.

His figure flashed, and he sped toward the Palace Master's location at extreme speed.

He did not attack the Palace Master right away, but instead circled around the group, looking for weaknesses in the martial artists.

After some time, he had identified the direction for his attack.

The Palace Master noticed Han Zhanyi's presence, her eyes flickered she transmitted a message to Duan Gujin, warning him to be on guard against Han Zhanyi.

Duan Gujin knew that his strength was still at a disadvantage compared to Han Zhanyi.

Unable to guess if Han Zhanyi was specifically targeting him, Duan Gujin could only be prepared to join the battle at any moment.

Seeing the middle-aged woman ahead had noticed him, Han Zhanyi knew he had successfully drawn her attention.

He dared not act too recklessly, aware that as his body got closer to the Demon Suppression Stele, his Primordial Power would become extremely unstable.

Such instability of Primordial Power could make him feel as though his body might collapse at any moment.

Duan Gujin, meanwhile, locked his Divine Sense onto Han Zhanyi, noticing Han Zhanyi seemed to want to approach but ultimately did not come closer.

He then suspected that Han Zhanyi might indeed be very fearful of the energy released by the Demon Suppression Stele.

After a while, when Duan Gujin confirmed that Han Zhanyi really dared not launch a stealth attack on them, he let out a sigh of relief.

He extended his Divine Sense, sensing the energy emanating from the Demon Suppression Stele.

15 minutes later, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's right! I can use their own force against them!"

Thus, Duan Gujin hurriedly began forming seals with his hands.

After a while, the seals in his hands grew larger, filled with immense Primordial Power.

Shortly after, the energy released by the Demon Suppression Stele began to coalesce under his feet.

Duan Gujin had already noticed that the Palace Master had not channeled all the energy released by the Stele into the Array; he could use the overflowing energy from the Stele for his own benefit.

Seeing Duan Gujin forming the seal, concentrating the energy released from the Stele, the Palace Master inwardly admired.

"How did Duan Gujin know that the Demon Suppression Stele could be used in such a way?"

"Han Zhan, what are you doing? You need to launch a fierce attack on them quickly!"

The Sky Crossing Demon King, engaged in a decisive battle with a group of humans, saw Han Zhanyi merely dodging and evading without taking any action, and couldn't help but become furiously enraged.

Despite the Sky Crossing Demon King's words, Han Zhanyi's brows were deeply furrowed.

At this point, he could only grit his teeth and decide to go all out and charge forward for a decisive battle with the Princess.

To him, Duan Gujin was simply beneath his notice!

Moments later, the Primordial Power within him burst out explosively, his aura billowing out like a violent storm.

In an instant, a mass of black clouds completely enveloped his form.

Seeing Han Zhanyi wrapped in the black clouds, Duan Gujin speculated that his opponent must be preparing to use a big move.

After a short while, a huge black tornado erupted from Han Zhanyi's body, centered on his figure, and lunged toward Duan Gujin's position.

And then, hundreds of corpses walked out from within the black clouds.

Everyone furrowed their brows at the sight of these bodies.

They had just experienced a battle with the Netherworld Ghost Soldiers and knew that the Ghost Soldiers' combat power was formidable and not easy to deal with.

Now, if they had to duel the Ghost Soldiers, they were extremely reluctant in their hearts.

If things really developed this way, they could only brace themselves and go into a decisive battle with those Ghost Soldiers.

"Today, I'm going to fight to the death with you!"

Looking at the group of human experts in front of him, a hint of a killing intent burst forth in Han Zhanyi's eyes.

Originally, he hadn't planned to use the technique of controlling corpses, which he hadn't fully mastered, but now he had no choice but to give it his all.

"Today I will have you witness the Netherworld Soldier Formation!"

Having made up his mind, Han Zhanyi quickly took out one corpse after another from his storage ring.

Every time he took out a corpse, he would focus a fraction of his soul into that body.

The so-called Netherworld Soldier Formation was actually very similar to the Netherworld Ghost Soldiers under the Demon King.

But the quality of his Netherworld Soldier Formation could not be compared with the Netherworld Ghost Soldiers under the Demon King's command.

He was going to use more than a thousand corpses to construct the Netherworld Soldier Formation, while a Demon King could control at most only a little over a thousand Ghost Soldiers.

In terms of quality, the combat power of Netherworld Ghost Soldiers was far superior to that of the corpses within the Netherworld Soldier Formation.

Han Zhanyi was well aware that the combat power of the corpses within his Netherworld Soldier Formation was far inferior to that of the Netherworld Ghost Soldiers.

The reason why he still wanted to construct the Netherworld Soldier Formation was that he wanted to use the corpses within to disrupt Duan Gujin and the others.

His true target was the middle-aged woman, the Palace Master!

After a while, everyone saw one after another corpse floating in the void in front of them, their faces changed drastically, and they were shocked.

All the Martial Artists present knew the strength of the Netherworld Dark Clan, so each of them was cautious, carefully guarding against the corpses that might attack them.

15 minutes later, the Death Aura from the thousands of corpses released by Han Zhanyi gradually spread towards Duan Gujin's position.

Many Martial Artists on the scene were already feeling fear at the sight of those thousands of corpses released by Han Zhanyi.

However, Duan Gujin initially had a tight frown, but when he ascertained that those corpses had hardly any significant combat power, he couldn't help but burst into loud laughter.

"I'm telling you, Han Zhanyi, do you think those corpses you released have any use?"

Faced with Duan Gujin's ridicule, Han Zhanyi did not retort.

He furrowed his brows, his heart seething with hatred for Duan Gujin.

"It seems very likely that Han Zhan wants to use those corpses to hold us back. I can't let him succeed!"

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