Thousands of mythical-realm undead soldiers swarmed to attack the elder alone. The elder fought fiercely, practically destroying one with a punch and smashing another with a kick. However, there were too many undead soldiers; as soon as he defeated one, more rushed in. Countless undead soldiers fell one after another, leaving shattered corpses all over the ground. This content belongs to novᴇlfire.net Ye Qiu stood leisurely at the back, although he appeared calm on the outside, he was internally shaken by the elder’s strength. The undead soldiers were too numerous to kill completely. In the end, the elder was overwhelmed and directly used his ultimate move, channeling Rule Power, and wiped out all the undead soldiers blocking his path. "Do you think these trash can protect you?" the elder glanced at Ye Qiu in the distance. Subsequently, Rule Power flowed with his palm, and wherever it passed, undead soldiers fell and could not get up again. "In the face of absolute power, no matter how many ants there are, they are still ants. Trying to kill an elephant with many ants is impossible for me." Rule Power is extremely powerful, a force beyond Rule Power, which can be said to be equivalent to the ’Way’. Ye Qiu saw a large number of undead soldiers fall, and in just over twenty breaths, more than half were killed by the opponent. Estimated in a few more breaths, the remaining undead soldiers would also be wiped out. Ye Qiu frowned slightly, the undead soldiers awakened by the Horn of Death still weren’t strong enough. Of course, from another perspective, it only proved that this elder’s strength was too strong. Even though he seemingly had exhausted himself, guarding the moon for a thousand years without a trace of Spiritual Energy supplement, he still was not someone Ye Qiu could defeat at this time. Ye Qiu rubbed his hands, wanting to rely on these undead soldiers to take out the opponent seemed wishful thinking. Ye Qiu suddenly stepped forward, extending his hand to say that he would take action. Ye Qiu shook his hand: "If I cannot defeat him later, you should jump into that pool of blood, he won’t chase you. If I luckily win, do not come near me, because I might kill you." After giving the instructions, Ye Qiu exhaled slightly, lamenting that his strength was ultimately too weak; on Earth, he could be king, but outside Earth, it seemed any strong person could easily kill him. In the end, he had to use the power of transformation. Ye Qiu’s eyes suddenly lifted, shooting out two beams, and suddenly a black substance enveloped him, with mysterious patterns appearing once more, covering his skin. "Master..." He felt the aura on Ye Qiu at this moment, it seemed like a different person, making him a bit afraid, causing him to subconsciously take two steps back. Ye Qiu’s pupils were as black as ink, looking like the king of demons. In the blink of an eye, transformation was completed. Transformed Ye Qiu raised the Horn of Death higher, once again activating the Netherworld Art, instantly changing the weather. A cold wind began to whirl around, and the ground trembled continuously, as if something was emerging. The elder was eliminating the last hundred undead soldiers in front of him with Rule Power when he suddenly sensed an anomaly. "Curse power?" the elder looked at Ye Qiu in his current form with some apprehension, puzzled why this young man could use curse power. "Why does this curse feel familiar..." The elder felt that the mysterious crests on Ye Qiu seemed familiar, like he had seen them somewhere. "This pattern..." The elder quickly recalled, searching his mind for everything concerning curses. "Could it be..." His eyes suddenly changed as he finally remembered where he had seen the pattern of the curse. "Could he be a descendant of the Dugu family?" The elder’s eyes shot out killing intent; the Dugu family, a clan cursed by the heavens. Throughout the universe, there’s a saying about the Dugu family. The Dugu family, cursed by the heavens, has its martial path sealed, never to reach the peak. If a Dugu clansman breaks through to the Void Realm, the curse will break, turning them into a great evil in the world. "To think it’s the descendant of the Dugu family, having grown to such a level—I absolutely won’t let you continue to grow." The elder eliminated the last undead soldier, fixing his cold gaze on Ye Qiu. He propelled himself toward Ye Qiu with a flick of his foot. A terrifying killing intent swept over; the transformed Ye Qiu was activating the Horn of Death, and even though he saw the elder getting closer, he didn’t move. Killing Ye Qiu, not only would he obtain the Horn of Death and Qiankun Bag, but other rewards as well. The elder’s intention to kill was unchangeable, his hands like iron pincers, determined to strangle Ye Qiu. Just as the elder was about to touch Ye Qiu’s throat, a hand suddenly grabbed one of the elder’s legs. The elder was stunned to find a giant thing beneath him. A skeleton three meters high, with green flaming eyes, grabbed him. "Damn it." The elder turned around, delivering a heavy punch on the skeleton’s shoulder. The skeleton giant staggered; it shook its body a bit, tapped its shoulder, and was fine. The skeleton reached out again, tangling with the elder, preventing him from approaching Ye Qiu. Looking at Ye Qiu so close, yet unable to kill him, the elder was furious and angry in his heart. The elder’s arm moved, instantly radiating an aura of the ’Way,’ Rule Power was at his fingertips, a realm unknown to Ye Qiu. The elder applied Rule Power onto the tall skeleton, and this time the skeleton merely struggled a bit before falling. One strike of Rule Power, invincible. The elder intended to use Rule Power to eliminate Ye Qiu, but before he could strike, Ye Qiu retreated instantly, and simultaneously another tall skeleton charged forward. "Destroy again." The elder turned his body, smashing the skeleton’s head with Rule Power. The transformed Ye Qiu smiled faintly: "You better save some strength, because if you want to kill me, you must kill them all." The elder spun around to see countless tall skeletons, arrayed one after another, all staring at him. "..." The elder was speechless; these skeletons were on a different level than the ones Ye Qiu summoned before. All were beings of the King Realm. Facing dozens, hundreds of King Realm skeletons, the elder was undaunted, but facing tens of thousands, or even more, made him somewhat apprehensive. "You little thief, have the guts to fight me yourself." The elder couldn’t help but roar angrily. Faced with such a large number of skeletal undead soldiers, the elder felt a bit anxious, hence the outburst. Ye Qiu said calmly: "You can’t even kill them; what qualifications do you have to fight me?" "You..." The elder instantly turned purple with rage.