
Other than Ling Han and Ao Yang Ming, others did not know about Rong Huan Xuan's background. Seeing that Rong Huan Xuan was actually slaughtering people in the middle hall, the people there were shocked and furious.
This child dared to break the common law of the Nine Nations, and kill people here openly!
Moreover, he was clearly not taking revenge on anyone, as the three Corpse Warriors were basically indiscriminate killings. They kill whoever they see and eat whoever they kill, leaving people terrified and disgusted.
"What the fuck?" Not everyone had such a rich experience like Ling Han. Seeing the three things that should have been dead filled with life and eating, they could not help but stare blankly and feel their worldview crumbling.
"Could it be a Blood Zombie?" said someone with a trembling voice.
The Blood Zombie was originally a myth, but if it really did appear, then it would be entirely plausible.
When those words came out, some people were scared out of their wits.
Back then, when the Blood Zombie appeared to be many years ago, it had nearly annihilated the Nine Nations in the Northern Sepi, the most powerful, forcing the nine ascetic-level Hermit Flower cultivators to cooperate and sacrifice their lives to kill the Blood Zombies.
… In order to kill him, the Cultivators of the Blooming Flower must die with him!
What abilities and status did they have to fight against such an existence?
"No no!" Someone immediately noticed the difference. "This strongest monster is only at the Spiritual Ocean Tier, it's not a Blood Zombie!"
“You're right, it's only at Spiritual Ocean Tier.” Many more people were looking at the strength of the three corpse warriors. "One at the Spiritual Ocean Level, one at the Spring Gushing Level, one at the Element Gathering Level."
"Not to be afraid!"
The masses gradually calmed their minds. Although there were people coming and going, and the ten people with Ocean Tier Spiritual cultivation present — couldn't they handle it ten on one?
Finding that the corpse army was nothing to fear, Uncle Fu also calmed down, and turned his gaze back on Ling Han. A chill seeped from the corner of his lips as he said, "Junior, kneel down and beg for forgiveness in front of my young master. I can still plead on your behalf to save your worthless life."
"Oh, if you like to be someone else's pet dog, then that's it, but you still act high and strong..Honestly I don't know where you get that sense of superiority from!" Ling Han shook his head. "I'll just take that I kept ungrateful."
"The design!" Uncle Fu was furious, finally deciding not to play around with Ling Han again and killed him mercilessly.
Peng, peng, peng, peng, the three corpse soldiers charged towards them. Under the guidance of the Silver-Armored Corpse, they had completely swept through everything before them. Rong Xuan Huan carried the bronze chest, following closely behind; it was unknown why he continued carrying such a heavy item.
"Hahaha, let's see where you're going now!" Rong Huan Xuan looked at Ling Han, full of murderous aura.
What is this ?!
Qi Yong Ye and the others broke out in cold sweat; they felt that Ling Han was too good at finding trouble.
Just look, the Spiritual Ocean Tier has yet to be taken care of, and here it is!
Rong Huan Xuan glanced at Uncle Fu, and said coldly, "Side!"
Uncle Fu trembled in anger — tier five that only the Gushing Spring Tier dared to tell him to come out? Where did he get that confidence? He sneered and said, "Junior, you must be dead!"
Shua, the Silver-armored figure flashed, and it hit Uncle Fu with claws, emitting an indistinct smell.
"Corpse poison!" Uncle Fu shouted in surprise. As a disciple of the Winter Moon Sect, his knowledge and experience were naturally above normal people.
"Junior, there is no hatred between us, why should we fight to the death?" Uncle Fu attacked consecutively, yet he found no way past the defense of the Silver-armored Victims. He attacked continuously, yet it did not dodge or dodge; his body was as stable as Mount Tai, and he could not even interrupt his steps.
This made his courage plummet, thinking of demanding peace.
"This man is mine!" Rong Huan Xuan pointed towards Ling Han and said, his gaze filled with confusion and curiosity.
He wanted to know how Ling Han had such a deep understanding of the Thousand Corpse Sect.
"Hmph, heterodox doctrine, everyone has the right to punish you!" Several other Ocean Spiritual Tier cultivators appeared, each with an unhappy expression. They were all from the Nine Nations, and now outsiders suddenly came and slaughtered their disciples — how could they bear it?
"Kill the user and this monster will be automatically defeated," the Spiritual Ocean level said.
"Yes!" The others all agree.
Rong Huan Xuan laughed loudly and said, "You're mistaken, you're all going to die and become Corpse Soldiers' food! Go, kill! Kill it! Kill it!"
"Groan!" Several Sea Spiritual Tier cultivators jumped out and launched attacks towards Rong Huan Xuan.
This kid had the cultivation of a mere fifth layer of the Gushing Spring Tier, how could he possibly be the opponent of this Ocean Tier Spiritual warrior? He would definitely die in one fell swoop, and when the master died, these corpse puppets would naturally fulfill their purpose as well.
Really, idiot!
"Hahaha, you think I'm an idiot?" Rong Huan Xuan sneered, and jumped right into the bronze coffin. The half-open coffin immediately closed, emitting a crisp sound.
"Idiot!" the Ocean Spiritual level planters sneered. Can he escape the disaster just by crashing into a coffin? How joking, they only needed to attack the coffin, and Rong Huan Xuan would easily be shaken to pieces due to the powerful shockwave.
"Dead!" The Spiritual Ocean Tier attacked, striking forward.
A thought flashed across Ling Han's mind; he immediately shouted, "You can't!"
Already late. The right hand of that Spiritual Ocean Tier had already patted the bronze chest . however, even if Ling Han shouted a little before, it would be useless. Who would believe a junior in the Element Gathering Tier?
Weng, black thread-like stripes shone on the coffin and formed a strange seal. It looks like a word, but also like a picture — is quite difficult to distinguish.
A black light flashed, and this seal flew at a shocking speed, sinking into the chest of the Spiritual Ocean Tier warrior.
The Ocean Tier Spiritual Warrior turned blank with an expression of disbelief. He reached out as if he wanted to take something, but his arm limped down.
… On his chest was a huge black wound that was shocking. The black spread rapidly, seemingly boasting a strong corrosive quality; soon, it damaged the transparent hole in his chest.
Pa, the Spiritual Ocean Tier fell to the ground weakly, but the corrosion did not stop and continued to rise to his shoulders and head, and down to his feet and legs. In just a few breaths, he actually left, leaving only a pile of black water behind.
Although there were nearly ten thousand people here, when they saw the scene, they revealed horrified expressions, feeling a chill all over their bodies; even their jaws started to shiver.
It was a Spiritual Ocean Level cultivator who died in an incomprehensible manner, and was extremely tragic.
Ling Han sighed inwardly as he knew that these three coffins should be the greatest legacy treasures of the Thousand Corpse Sect, which was a high-tier spirit tool that would be activated once attacked, after all, shooting out a black light that could instantly kill a — Ocean Spiritual Tier cultivator they were extremely frightening.
No wonder Rong Huan Xuan dragged the three coffins with him wherever he went.