My military branches can Evolve Infinitely-Chapter 1262 - 647: After the Battle, The Feast of Death (4K)

Chapter 1262: Chapter 647: After the Battle, The Feast of Death (4K)

A terrifying existence of the Saint Realm was defeated.

In direct combat, defeated by a Law Realm being.

Without any tactical tricks, without any opportunistic coincidences, let alone poor performance, ill state, or injury impact and so on, what existed was only…

Combat Power fully unleashed, even at the cost of burning his Saint Body, the Burning Sky Monarch was squarely defeated by the leader of the Country of Corpse—the future ruler, the youthful legend, the Dominator of the Undead.

“I was defeated?”

“Even while I had the advantage of the terrain, I was defeated?”

“How is this possible?!”

This place is still the Red Mist Land.

Under the cover of the Red Mist, their power as beings of the Saint Realm could be fully exerted; healing of their saintly bodies and recovery of energy were also extremely swift. On the contrary, living beings stepping into the Red Mist Land not only have to constantly defend against the pollution’s erosion, but the omnipresent Red Mist would also suppress the power of the Life Strong People.

Perception, energy, concepts… etc., all would be suppressed by the Red Mist.

But this Undead Youthful King seemed to be unaffected by any suppression? At times, the omnipresent black mist could even consume the Red Mist, which was outrageous!

However,

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if the Undead Youthful King was not the least bit suppressed, and could display his combat power perfectly, after all, he was only a being of the Law Realm!

Not to mention having no reason, even if there were thousands and ten thousands of reasons, he should not have been defeated by someone of the Law Realm.

He had previously mocked the Disaster Fear Dominator, who unexpectedly fell into an ambush and got buried in Tianyuan City Island Domain by just two Saint Realm beings, but now, if he doesn’t retreat strategically and thoroughly, perhaps…

He would be buried at the hands of this mere Law Realm Youthful King!

“Outrageous! Outrageous!”

“How could a Law Realm have such combat power?!”

“A posture befitting a True King? This is definitely bound for Ascension to True King status, isn’t it! Even many Great True Kings didn’t possess such might in their youth?”

The Burning Sky Monarch was unclear.

After all, just how grand True King-level existences were; he had few opportunities to personally witness a True King, let alone understand the war records from the youth of a True King.

Even the vast majority of True Kings would use Great Power to seal their past, and even when their position and realm were achieved, only a very select few could comprehend a fraction of those secrets.

The Burning Sky Monarch could only dare to speculate.

His speculation, the incredulity in his heart, and the scattering of random thoughts only lasted for a very brief instant.

He looked around, at the swelling Undead tide that had expanded several-fold like many generals, gradually enveloping his Saintly Body, understanding that he could no longer hesitate.

“Burn!”

Endless Light burst forth!

This time, the golden light was no longer a gentle sprinkle but condensed into a beam, like a blade of extreme gold slicing towards the Undead tide.

In an instant, a narrow gap was cleaved in the distant Undead tide.

Even though within the gap, the newly perished Undead were rapidly resurrecting, with sections of white bones, inch by inch of pale flesh reassembling, but…

Golden light still lingered in that opening, like rounds of Blazing Sun flames, re-killing the Undead that had not fully revived.

It was like a carpet laid out with Blazing Sun golden flames, forcibly blasting open, separating the Undead tide blocking the path and leaving behind a golden avenue.

The Burning Sky Monarch contracted his vast Saint Body, turning into a streak of golden flame, and in one ten-thousandth of an instant, he pierced through the Undead tide.

“Boom——!”

It took half a second for the Undead tide behind him to close up again, its black mist dense and seemingly having grown a bit stronger.

At this time, however, the Burning Sky Monarch had already escaped far away.

After all, he was a Saint Realm being who embraced the concept of Burning Life; the Undead tide that circulated life and death could not stop him.

Moreover, the concept of the vast Saint Body was colossal and majestic, even if the Undead tide swelled by several-fold or tenfold, it could not completely surround him.

It was only natural for him to have broken through.

However,

With the Burning Sky Monarch’s defeat and escape, without this Saint Realm existence blocking the way, the barrier lying across the abyss vanished.

The abyss continued to constantly lock the surrounding space, and the higher the Dead Bone climbed, the stronger the abyss’s suction power became.

This was an inevitable, unavoidable power.

But,

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With the return of an Undead Army, a majestic path was laid out before the Dead Bone.

He trod upon this pathway, ascending directly upwards, leaving the abyss behind in just a second or two, completely departing.

Meanwhile,

“Hum——”

The mysterious Path to Ascension slowly emerged.

Dead Bone had a glimmer of enlightenment, realizing that he had made a significant stride forward on the ‘Emperor of the Undead path’.

Naturally, this was the impact of a frontal victory over a terrifying existence of the Saint Realm.

Going forward, the Undead Army swept away Monster powers, thereafter resurrecting more Undead, as well as breakthroughs and advancements of the Undead Expert, also enabled Dead Bone to take several small steps on the Path to Ascension.

This great campaign had yielded a bountiful harvest.

It had already reached the initially set goals.

However…

Dead Bone looked into the distance.

The Red Mist was thick, the red moon hung high.

Under the cover of the omnipresent Red Mist, he could no longer see the figure of the Burning Sky Monarch in his sight, only the shattered heaven and earth remained, filled with many residual splendors of golden fire, scorching space and elements.

But,

Though out of sight, he could still capture traces of the Burning Sky Monarch’s aura, those strands of conceptual threads sweeping through heaven and earth, and…

The Death Aura drifting from afar, leftovers from his previous slashes, bombardments, and the impact of the army’s charge.