Having tasted the incredible benefit of the Skull Curse—plundering Blood Essence and converting it into Cultivation—the cold glint in Qi Yun's eyes intensified.
"Too slow... one by one is just too slow!"
He murmured, his eyes narrowed, gazing at the panicked Zombie Alliance Cultivators on the battlefield as if they were walking, humanoid elixirs.
'This battle won't last much longer. I need to speed things up.'
As he channeled the spell, the surging Magical Power in Qi Yun's body erupted with unprecedented force. He threw his arms wide, and the Hundred-refined Steel Sand around him spread like a black tsunami!
Sand Iron Technique: Black Rope Hell!
With a fierce shout, countless dark, cold Sand Iron Chains shot out from behind him, emitting a hair-raising whistle as they tore through the air, wildly pursuing and attacking every Zombie Alliance Cultivator in all directions!
