Fantasy: I Can Instantly Comprehend Everything Chapter 142 – 142 The Power of Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators

142 The Power of Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators

Zhou Yun followed Qiao'er's voice and looked over.

The current Spirit Valley was no longer as peaceful as it used to be. It had become extremely chaotic!

The surrounding tens of thousands of spiritual corpses were constantly attacking Spirit Valley's sect-protecting array! The spiritual energy fluctuations on the sect-protecting array were constantly shaking as if it would collapse in the next moment!

In Spirit Valley, Zhou Yun even saw hundreds of spiritual corpses destroying everything in their path. Only a few Spirit Valley disciples were struggling to hold on! Not only that but other than the spiritual corpses, there were also undead, the amalgamation of countless arms, the death servants!

The entire Spirit Valley was in chaos! Countless heretic cultivators were wreaking havoc, but only a few hundred Spirit Valley disciples could fight against them!

They had to spend a lot of time dealing with the spiritual corpses in the sect, let alone the spiritual corpses that were constantly crashing into the sect-protecting array outside!

Zhou Yun estimated that in a day or two, the spiritual corpses would destroy the entire Spirit Valley!

“Where did Sect Leader Ling Qingyun go? Why are there only a few inner disciples and elders in Spirit Valley?” Zhou Yun was taken aback. He swept his gaze around Spirit Valley, but did not see Ling Qingyun's figure!

Even the elders in Spirit Valley were new faces as if they had just come out of closed-door cultivation.

“Could it be that Ling Qingyun has left Spirit Valley with the elders, and now Spirit Valley's attack force is no longer there?” Zhou Yun looked down at Spirit Valley from the sky and came to a conclusion.

But no matter where Ling Qingyun, the elders, and the Grand Elder had gone, there was only one thing he could do now. That was to destroy the spiritual corpses in front of him and save Spirit Valley!

“Sigh, I didn't expect that after a thousand years, this, Spirit Valley would become so miserable. It's all thanks to me giving the head to the sect leader of Spirit Valley, allowing him to get the most resources. It seems that not only have the five sects not grown in the past thousand years, but they've also become even weaker.” Meng Yuxin shook her head. Although she had also heard that the five sects had become weak in the past few years, she had not really come to verify it for some reason. Now, it seemed that the rumors were not false!

Meng Yuxin shook her head. She didn't know if the five sects' forces would be enough to help her complete his great plan!

“Zhou Yun, let's start with Spirit Valley. You go and be the world's savior.” Meng Yuxin said to Zhou Yun. Zhou Yun raised his eyebrows. He didn't think that Meng Yuxin would want him to be the world's savior.

The spiritual corpses outside are all ordinary spiritual corpses. They're not as strong as the spiritual corpses that my Heretic Sect disciples have turned into. Not to mention, there were many weaker undead and death servants. I had originally thought that by letting these weak things wreak havoc in the world, and by letting the five sects harvest heads, their reputation would become even more illustrious. However, I never thought that the five sects would actually become so weak. It seems that it can only make you an existence far beyond the world savior, a legendary hero.” Meng Yuxin said, shaking her head. These five sects were too weak.

“What do you need me to do? Just to save them?” Zhou Yun looked at the spiritual corpses in front of him. This was the first time he had assumed such an identity.

“Let's go down and kill all these spiritual corpses and death servants. With your strength, I'm sure you're strong enough.” Meng Yuxin affirmed Zhou Yun's strength.

Zhou Yun nodded his head. It was indeed possible. After all, he was now facing a spiritual corpse that was refined from an extremely powerful heaven's favorite. In comparison, he could cut down a large group of these ordinary spiritual corpses with one sword strike!

“Alright then. I'll leave the rest to you. Starting from Spirit Valley, all members of the organization will start saving the world. At the very least, you must save the five upright sects. This is something you must do, Brother Zhou Yun.” Meng Yuxin said sternly, but in the end, she suddenly tilted her head and called him Brother Zhou Yun like Qiao'er did.

Her voice was extremely tender and sweet, making anyone who heard it feel very happy.

However, Zhou Yun knew Meng Yuxin very well. This was a man, a thousand-year-old man. To be called Brother Zhou Yun by such a person, Zhou Yun felt goosebumps all over his body!

Zhou Yun took a step back in fear, and Qiao'er stood in front of him like she was a protective mother hen.

“My identity is the genius cultivator you saved, an early-stage golden core rogue cultivator, Xin Yu. Do you know that?” Meng Yuxin (Xin Yu) said.

Zhou Yun nodded. He still felt a wave of disgust.

He never thought that one day, he would get goosebumps all over his body just because she called him ‘brother'!

“Then let's go down. Save these people and then start the next step.” Said Xin Yu.

Zhou Yun felt the restraints on his body being released, and his body was falling.

Qiao'er was about to follow Zhou Yun, but Xin Yu grabbed her hand.

“She will follow me up there and watch. Wait until you're done with everything before we continue. After all, there can't be anything too eye-catching around the world savior to steal his limelight.” Said Xin Yu. Zhou Yun could only nod.

“Whoosh!” He was free-falling from the air. The wind blew past Zhou Yun's ears. He had never thought that he would be able to return to Spirit Valley again!

However, Zhou Yun still felt a little helpless when he returned in such a manner. Xin Yu was too strong!

“Help!” A female inner disciple of Spirit Valley couldn't help but shout as she saw the spiritual corpse slowly walking toward her.

She had exhausted all her spiritual energy, and the spiritual sword on her body was bent, but she couldn't hurt the spiritual corpse in front of her at all.

A spiritual corpse at the late-stage foundation establishment was not something that a little cultivator at the mid-stage foundation establishment could defeat!

“Why is it so strong? Sect Leader Ling Qingyun, Grand Elder, where are you?!” The female disciple's heart was filled with panic! She looked at the spiritual corpse's palm, which was bleeding. Not long ago, the spiritual corpse had just killed a late-stage foundation establishment disciple, and she was about to be the next one!

“Roar!” The spiritual corpse's eyes shone with excitement! It could feel that no one was controlling it! It was free! It could kill people at will and bathe in their blood!

The spiritual corpse slowly walked towards the female disciple who had fallen to the ground. It was extremely excited! Its body was comparable to metal and stone, and even ordinary spiritual swords could not break its defense. This allowed it to kill people faster than other undead and death servants!

It squinted its eyes. What kind of wail would the female disciple in front of it let out? What kind of wonderful flesh and blood would she become?

The female disciple held her spiritual sword tightly. She was ready to face death, but even if she had to die, she couldn't die at the hands of the spiritual corpse either! She slowly raised her spiritual sword and was about to commit suicide.

At this time, a sound of something breaking through the air suddenly came from the sky.

The sound was very loud, and it seemed to have a pungent burning smell!

Could it be that a meteor had fallen? The female disciple was puzzled and slowly raised her head.

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