Walking through the boundless black fog, feeling the eeriness within.
Every now and then, a howling sound would be heard, accompanied by gusts of cold wind. It sounded as if countless voices were wailing in one's ears, and it even had a disturbing effect on the mind.
In the distance, large clumps of thick black mist condensed together, resembling layers of demonic shadows, covering the mountain range.
The boundless fog was irritating, so Wang Zheng quickly stepped forward and then used his spiritual energy to wrap the extinction light around his fist.
Immediately afterwards, he threw a punch into the air in the distance.
With a loud bang, the layers of black mist were blasted apart, revealing the scene at the top of the lonely mountain!
"What kind of filthy thing is this?"
At this moment, Zhu Jingxian felt a sudden reduction in pressure after the fog dissipated, but after walking forward and seeing the scenery in the distance, she frowned deeply, seemingly quite disgusted.
It's no wonder that the grandmaster showed such a disdainful expression.
At this moment, the ancient building on the mountaintop was emitting an eerie red light. Countless huge chunks of flesh covered with meridian tissue were wrapped around it, making it look like a giant worm from the inside out, which looked extremely disgusting.
Wang Zheng also remembered this detached building; it seemed to be an ancestral hall built by the local residents in the past. Although it was no longer of much use, people would occasionally come to pray and worship.
But this place, which was usually treated with utmost respect, was now incredibly terrifying, filled with a nauseating stench and the air thick with the smell of blood.
Within this red light, one could vaguely see a tall white jade flagpole, planted straight in the center of the courtyard.
Countless pieces of flesh and blood piled up in the small courtyard, still writhing, looking utterly disgusting.
No matter how powerful Zhu Jingxian was, she was still a woman. Even the well-traveled Wang Dashao found the scenery somewhat tiresome, so it was understandable that she would complain a few times.
Even so, the two did not stop moving forward, and when Wang Zheng got closer, he took a look.
Only then did they realize that what was in the center of the ancestral hall was not a flagpole at all, but a white streak in the red light that was clearly a huge spine, and at the very top was a huge skull.
It was just that it hadn't been able to reveal its true form before because it was shrouded in boundless fog.
The skeleton appeared to be twenty or thirty feet tall, with bones as hard as iron and covered in countless bloody holes, each emitting black smoke, making it look ferocious and terrifying.
Countless black mists erupted from his body. Without even looking, it was clear that this guy was the culprit who caused the ancient mountain town to be shrouded in black mist!
At its feet, beside the walls of the small temple, were countless ordinary civilians, their bodies indistinguishable from human or animal remains.
Among them were local residents and adventurers who came to explore the wilderness; almost the entire town's inhabitants had gathered here.
At this moment, these people were either sitting or lying down, their eyes closed, their expressions varied, and they would tremble from time to time, as if they were under a spell.
Some of the more physically robust Awakened Ones were able to stand up with difficulty, but they staggered and rushed into the pile of flesh, like walking corpses.
Although these ordinary people were in a state of mental confusion, their chests were still rising and falling slightly.
Although his breathing was weak, he should not be completely dead yet.
These people have developed numerous irregular, blood-red crystals on their bodies, which are replacing their flesh and blood over time.
This is something that Wang Zheng cares about a lot.
Moreover, if you look closely, you can also see faint red light emanating from above their heads.
Once it rises into the air, it will be absorbed by the huge fleshy skeleton, and two crimson ghostly flames will appear in the skeleton's eye sockets.
This scene only added to the eeriness of the oppressive space, as if something was trying to break free of its restraints.
Sensing this sinister scene, Wang Zheng's expression finally changed.
He quickly took a few steps back, then reached out and emitted countless beams of mysterious light, shining them towards the ordinary people who had clearly lost their minds.
Regardless of the current state of these civilians, at least this mystical light of life will not harm them.
It would be best to save them, but if they are accidentally injured, there's nothing that can be done.
Wang Zheng wasn't a saintly person. Given the current situation, it was clear that they had become the energy source for some kind of special ritual. Interrupting them, like destroying the flesh and blood skeleton, was a top priority.
Therefore, Wang Zheng did not hesitate at all and immediately took action.
Fortunately, Young Master Wang's actions were very effective. Under the protection of the spiritual light, although the crystals on these ordinary people all burst out with considerable power, they eventually weathered and became brittle, and then shattered on the ground with a "crash".
As for these people, although they are not yet fully conscious, their complexions have at least improved considerably under the infusion of this powerful life force...
Seeing that Wang Zheng chose to sever the connection between humans and the skeleton first, Master Zhu also acted decisively and then turned his attention to the disgusting flesh and blood skeleton.
Although she utterly loathed the disgusting flesh and blood, she was ruthless when it came to taking action.
With the circulation of spiritual energy, the Dharma image above his head changed color, and even the ends of his originally jet-black hair turned ice-blue, clearly indicating that he had condensed his aura to the extreme.
This was the first time Wang Zheng had witnessed this grandmaster unleash his full power, and he felt a slight chill.
A chilling aura rose from Master Zhu's body, and then, propelled by the burst of spiritual energy, it swept towards the fleshy skeleton, accompanied by countless shards of ice. The black mist and blood-red light along the way paled in comparison to this devastating blow.
Then, that incredibly powerful attack completely enveloped the enormous fleshy skeleton...
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