The next moment, these corpses, which had previously been merely moving mechanically and even seemed as if they might collapse at any moment, suddenly unleashed an extremely terrifying speed and power.

Their figures blurred into afterimages as they instantly pounced towards Lu Ning and his companions.

Their eyes flashed red, carrying a ferocious and cold look, and they emitted low growls that were difficult to decipher.

As they ran, a hazy yellow mist and radiance gradually appeared around them.

As the dim yellow mist and light appeared, Lu Ning and the others seemed to feel a strange power rushing towards them.

This force seemed to cause signs of weakness in their bodies.

Saint Qinglan frowned slightly, waved his hand, and countless wind blades appeared out of thin air, cutting all the approaching corpses into pieces.

These fragments are different from the previous fleshy monsters; they are not alive and will not regenerate.

These fragments seemed to have undergone an extremely long period of time in a very short period of time, transforming from flesh and blood into rotting flesh, and then directly into white bones.

Eventually, even the bones rotted and withered, turning into a handful of yellow earth and merging into the wilderness.

These corpses seemed like hallucinations that had never existed.

Seeing this, An Lan frowned.

He said, "That was the power of death just now? It also seemed to contain the power of time. Strange... How did these corpses come back to life? Moreover, I can't sense any spiritual fluctuations within them. They don't seem to be awakened beings, but the physical strength they unleashed is very powerful."

Lu Ning calmly said, "When they were activated, it seemed that a force from the wilderness entered their bodies, which greatly increased their mental pollution in a short period of time, and then their strength also increased significantly."

These were all things that Lu Ning could see.

Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed slightly, and they immediately looked at the wilderness beneath their feet.

Seemingly sensing everyone's wariness, Lu Ning said, "In my view, this wilderness doesn't seem to pose any danger."

Even with Lu Ning's words, they still dared not let their guard down.

After a moment of silence, the Sage Qinglan said, "Let's continue forward."

They then continued in the direction Lu Ning had indicated.

As they ventured deeper into the wilderness, they encountered more and more undead.

Moreover, the types of these corpses are becoming increasingly diverse.

Lu Ning and his group even saw some humanoid creatures that were different from humans.

There are strange humanoid creatures with purplish-red skin, keratinized heads, and two pairs of arms.

There are also humanoid creatures with white fur on their bodies and faces that resemble monkeys.

There was also a beautiful female corpse with white feathers on her back.

The sight of these corpses left everyone bewildered.

Even An Lan was somewhat surprised and uncertain.

"These corpses... appear to be intelligent beings, but they are very different from humans on Earth. Where did they come from?"

Jerry couldn't help but say, "Some of these guys look like aliens?"

Steve then spoke up, "...They also feel somewhat like mythical beings, like monsters and angels?"

Although Jerry and Steve's guesses were somewhat absurd, they couldn't find a more reasonable explanation.

“Whether they are aliens, monsters or angels from mythology, these are all corpses, and they’re in this godforsaken place… So what exactly is this place? And how did these corpses get here?” Saint Qinglan frowned, somewhat bewildered.

Even as a saint, Saint Qinglan still felt that what he saw and heard in this wilderness exceeded his understanding.

Just then, Lu Ning thought for a moment and said, "My Lord, is it possible to capture a humanoid corpse alive?"

Everyone was taken aback upon hearing this.

Saint Qinglan glanced at Lu Ning and nodded.

Then, with a single reach, he traversed dozens of kilometers and grabbed the corpse of a giant humanoid creature with a single horn and a single eye, standing over three meters tall, from the far-off wilderness.

The corpse possessed immense power, and wisps of hazy yellow mist swirled around it.

Although the power of the corpse itself could not shake the wind chains condensed by the Azure Mist Saint.

However, when the dim yellow mist touched the wind chains, the wind chains actually showed signs of shaking slightly.

Saint Qinglan frowned slightly and increased his power.

He then looked at Lu Ning and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Lu Ning did not answer.

A pink glint flashed in his eyes as he looked at the unconscious corpse, his voice carrying an eerie allure: "Look at me, and answer my questions!"

Fallen angel ability, charm.

Everyone else, even the Azure Mist Saint, noticed the sinister tone in Lu Ning's voice and their expressions changed slightly.

They looked at Lu Ning with some suspicion.

Such a sound doesn't seem to be made by a human.

More like... those unknown entities shrouded in mist!

How could Lu Ning make such an eerie sound?!