Xiao Chen raised his saber to block the Corpse King's fearsome sword stroke, and he immediately felt as though a huge mountain was crashing down upon him. He was forced to retreat by this immensely powerful force and only managed to steady himself after retreating for about 30 meters. His heart sank as he realized that he Corpse King possessed more than a millennia's worth of Malicious Grudges and had absorbed a great deal of blood and Rancorous Qi from the slain cultivators earlier on. He had no way of striking it.
On the other side, the Perfected Immortal Rising Void and Heavenly Eagle King had just earned a moment to catch their breath when the Corpse King came attacking again. In their haste, they could only dodge flurriedly, while the Corpse King charged directly into the crowd of cultivators. He could even fly and tunnel through the ground, creating a pool of corpses everywhere he went, while blood kept flowing toward his body.
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After a short while, a large number of disciples from the Corpse Refinery Sect had gathered in the skies above the black clouds. Those on land had changed their expressions, while Xiao Chen was still facing off in a silent battle against the Corpse King in the clearing in the middle. Suddenly, a purple figure darted across and grabbed Xiao Chen before fleeing along with him. It was Su Lianyue, and Luo Shangyan wanted to charge forward upon seeing that before she was stopped by Qin Shaoyang. "Don't go, Junior Sister Luo. It's best to allow both of them to flee in the chaos." The crowd was becoming a little chaotic, as everyone's attention was focused on the sudden appearance of Corpse Refinery Sect disciples. As such, no one noticed that Xiao Chen was gone. Su Lianyue dragged him into a cave far away, and as the small mountain that it belonged to had been destroyed by the Corpse King's Sword Qi, the entrance to the cave was basically sealed o
In the moonlight, the green shirt of the person swayed, and the face was like still water, without waves or ripples. The person held the Duster sword, Su Qingyue smiled seductively and said, "Little sister, it's you." That person was Xiaoyue, who had left earlier. Instead of looking at Su Lianyue, she kept her eyes on Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen looked at her, and said faintly, "Fairy Xiaoyue, we've met again." Over the past year, too much had happened, and now, he was no longer as afraid of Xiaoyue as before. Xiaoyue took two steps forward, and there was finally a slight change in her expression at this moment. She frowned and murmured, "Could Brother Xiao give me the extraordinary treasure?" Su Lianyue giggled, "Little sister, you stretch your hand fast." Xiaoyue continued to ignore her and looked at Xiao Chen, said, "Can you? It matters to the world..." Xiao Chen knew what she was going to say next, he smiled and said, "Sorry. The
Xiao Chen and Su Lianyue had changed their appearances into Han Yun's and Han Yu's, and they walked towards the valley mouth on the east side with the group. When they were about to arrive at the valley, the leader, a Core Forming Realm cultivator, turned his head and looked at Xiao Chen and Su Lianyue and said, "Han Yun, I don't mean to criticize you two, but can you be smarter in your future work?" "Yes! Yes! We will do whatever Senior Brother Yan said." While saying this, Xiao Chen nodded and smiled as Han Yun usually did. Xiao Chen learned from Han Yun's memory that the Core Forming Realm cultivator in green cloth before him was called Yan Liang, who was a Class C disciple and was in the middle stage of the Core Forming Realm. There were Internal Sect and External Sect in the Corpse Refinery Sect. The lifeless people Ye Wuxin had brought last night were all disciples of the Internal Sect, while the disciples in front of Xiao Chen now and who looked ju
It was not until the woman in red left that the atmosphere in the hall gradually turned relaxing. Elder Xu looked pale and was sweaty all over. His legs went weak that he slumped down on the ground. Seeing that, Yan Liang stepped forward hurriedly to support him and said, "Elder!" Elder Xu raised and waved his trembling wrinkled hand. At this moment, Xiao Chen stepped forward as well and said with his hands folded, "The Lady Ambassador was just so angry to say that. I have been trained by you for three years, elder, so, I dare not..." Elder Xu shook his head and said, "Han Yun, this has nothing to do with you. Don't worry, I won't embarrass you..." After saying that, he looked out of the hall again, thinking that since the Lady Ambassador had come to such a small place herself, the seniors of the sect must be anxious to get more Grudge Furnaces, and that Furnaces Collection must not be delayed and he could no longer keep the Grudge Furnaces privately.
"Yu Yangzi?" Xiao Chen frowned, trying hard to recall the memory of Yu Yangzi. Yu Yangzi was the former leader of the Corpse Refinery Sect and was also Ye Wuxin's master. He suddenly disappeared 300 years ago, but actually, he was secretly plotted by Ye Wuxin and fled from the Corpse Refinery Sect. He later hid in the Changyin Mountain Range to recover with Negative Qi, and tried to devour Su Xiaomei's soul. Given Han Yun and Han Yu's statuses in the sect, they did not know many things about the seniors of the sect, and all they knew was hearsay. Why did Ye Wuxin plot against his master back then? Did he do that out of his ambition to usurp the power? The reason should not be so simple. Xiao Chen tried hard to recall what had happened in the Changyin Mountain Range that day. The things seemed to be that only when the Divine Corpse was revived could the people of the sect break free from a place forever. To revive the Divine Corpse, the leade
There was fragrant fragrance in the air. At this moment, Xiao Chen and Su Lianyue were only two feet away, and they could clearly feel each other's breath. They looked at each other, and the moonlight shining into the hut seemed to become tender. Another gust of cold wind blew into the room. They could not keep warm under the thin quilt at all. They looked at each other, and there was tender light in Su Lianyue's eyes. The night seemed to be more blurred. Xiao Chen's mind was in a mess at the moment. Even though it was him, he could not get used to the coldness of Chang Yin Cavity for he had come there not long. At this moment, looking at Su Lianyue's charming appearance, he wanted to reach out and hug her slender waist... A cold wind blew in once more. Su Lianyue shivered a bit, and Xiao Chen also shivered slightly, but it seemed not because of the cold. The cold wind kept blowing in the room. Xiao Chen whispered to her, "Hey... are you col
With the sound of rustle, the branches began to shake, and three figures, all of whom were at the peak of the Foundation Building Realm, appeared in front of Xiao Chen and Su Lianyue. The next second, a smirking voice sounded. "Junior Brother Han, it surprised me that you found me. It seems that your cultivation has increased greatly recently." The man who spoke was no other than Qi Yan, who was clad in red. Xiao Chen turned around and smiled slightly, saying, "If I even couldn't find a Core Forming Realm cultivator like you, following behind me, wouldn't I be a joke?" Qi Yan narrowed his eyes. "Why did he just look like a different person in just two hours? Shouldn't he be scared when he saw me at these barren mountains?" he thought to himself. "Junior Brother Han, let's get it straight. Hand over the Grudge Cauldron, and I will send it to Tai Yin Cavity for you." When Qi Yan spoke, there was a cold flash in his eyes. Apparently, he was pla
Shen Qing cast a long look down the hall, beholding the view of everyone peering up at him. In a cool voice, he intoned, "It's fine. Please take a seat, all of you. There will be people coming for the Grudge Cauldrons." Everyone sank back into their chairs. But the merry mood was all but stifled with only the palpable angst of tension hanging over the hall like an apparition. But their attentions were diverted when four men, all cloaked in dark, entered the hall. Two of them began counting through the number of Rancorous Qi in the Cauldrons and the two others were holding brush pens and bamboo slips to record their colleagues' tally. There was a total of a hundred and thirty year's worth of Rancorous Qi when the count was finished. A century and thirty years' worth of malice and grudge that they could inject into any Corpse Puppet to enhance its strength, although this would be an attempt that no one could be ensured of its success. In most