The Immortal Corpse Clan is formed from the resentment of ancient beings and the essence of the fragmented world of Hongmeng.
They are inherently cruel and love to conquer.
The clan has countless members, all ruled by the clan leader, who is known as the Corpse Emperor.
The immortal corpses that Kuafu killed before were all at the peak of the Heavenly Dao realm.
After the deaths of the nine supreme immortal corpses, the Corpse Emperor, whose cultivation level was unfathomable, fell into a rage in the encampment of the immortal corpse clan.
The three great holy kingdoms' prodigies and holy sons, who were like ants in his eyes, actually managed to kill nine king-level immortal corpses in one fell swoop.
This is like ants provoking a lion!
They committed an unforgivable crime.
The Corpse Emperor directly dispatched seven immortal corpses at the fourth level of the Dao Emperor realm, intending to annihilate all the so-called prodigies and holy sons.
At this moment, the Corpse Emperor was hundreds of millions of feet tall, his murderous aura soaring into the heavens, and his raging, overwhelming power shattered countless ancient stars.
He stood atop the giant mountain, his pair of dazzling crimson pupils radiating overwhelming killing intent, crushing the void for billions of miles, shattering it inch by inch.
Damn it!
"Your fate is only death."
The Corpse Emperor's cold, deathly voice swept across the endless chaotic starry sky, terrifying all living beings who heard it to the point of losing their souls.
Even the rulers of the three holy kingdoms were greatly shocked upon hearing this, and they immediately activated their divine powers to protect themselves and prevent their will from being disturbed.
And now.
Everyone could see that the seven immortal corpses at the Immortal Dao Emperor level appeared in the sky above the battlefield like demons attacking.
Seven enormous bodies, blotting out the sky, were enveloped in a swirling aura of corpses, as if the gates to the underworld had been opened.
That sense of danger lingered in everyone's heart.
Countless cultivators trembled, not daring to look directly at these seven beings; their hearts were filled with despair.
Faced with such an existence.
The crowd even felt that they were more powerful than the rulers of the three holy kingdoms!
This is a domineering and ruthless destruction that crushes the hearts of countless living beings, leaving no room for resistance.
On Mount Jiulong, the rulers of the three holy kingdoms wore solemn expressions, and many powerful figures also looked extremely grave.
The opponent is too strong!
This kind of power and strength is something that even the strongest beings in the chaotic starry sky cannot contend with.
"People say that those who practice vegetarianism and chant Buddhist scriptures should be compassionate, but in my opinion, killing is also a form of compassion."
After speaking coldly, the Buddha, dressed in a kasaya, walked out of the main hall.
The prayer beads in his hand inexplicably shattered.
So he simply switched to a longsword that gleamed coldly.
"Hmph, slaughter? Blood? Fear? This demon lord enjoys seeing these things."
What is there to fear in death?
"Everyone will be happy that the world has one less female devil, right?"
Looking in the direction the Buddha had gone, a lonely smile appeared on the Demon Lord's beautiful face.
She stepped out of the main hall, her body radiating demonic energy that made the chaotic starry sky tremble as if it were about to explode.
"Damn it!"
The once refined and easygoing immortal lord was now unusually unrefined, gradually falling into a state of irritability and capriciousness.
"I originally intended to live a life of ignominy and create a better future for the beings of the Immortal Kingdom."
"But I can't hide any longer. If I keep hiding, I'll have absolutely no friends left in this world!"
The Immortal Lord sighed.
Watching his two old friends walk away, he smiled bitterly and muttered, "Fine, I'll keep you company."
"Citizens of the Immortal Kingdom, follow me to my death!"
With a sharp shout, the Immortal Lord stepped out of the main hall without any hesitation, followed by many figures. Their eyes were resolute, and their fighting spirit soared to the sky.
This day.
The leaders of the three holy kingdoms all emerged from Jiulong Mountain.
This day.
The top combat forces of the chaotic starry sky fearlessly surged into the battlefield.
This day.
Powerful forces that originally had grudges reconciled and became like brothers and relatives, forgetting their enmity with a smile.
This day.
All living beings fought against the Immortal Corpse Clan with the determination to die.
The powerful immortal corpses of the seven Immortal Dao Emperors at the fourth level.
The rulers of the three holy kingdoms are at the same level as them, but they are at a disadvantage in terms of numbers.
Therefore, all living beings know that the chaotic starry sky is about to end.
In the years to come, this place will be the home of the Immortal Corpse Clan.
Endless carnage.
Blood was everywhere, and a filthy and vile atmosphere permeated every corner.
"Young friend!"
"You are not a being from the chaotic starry sky."
"Let's go, let's leave this place."
The Demon Lord spoke loudly, raising his eyes to gaze at Kuafu in the void. Kuafu remained silent in the chariot.
Let's go.
The Buddha clasped his hands together and said, "You have the aura of the primordial world flowing through your body; there's no need for you to be like us."
Kuafu remained silent.
Inside the chariot were five Immortal Dao Emperors at the fifth level of the Heavenly Realm. Any one of them could have caused the seven Immortal Corpses to perish.
"You trash from the chaotic starry sky, kneel down obediently and serve us as your masters, hahahahaha."
The leader of the seven immortal corpses glanced disdainfully at the countless living beings, his tone filled with contempt.
These damned ants actually managed to kill nine king-level immortal corpses?
How did such a weak being manage to do that?
The seven immortal corpses laughed arrogantly, their eyes showing a complete disregard for the chaotic beings, as if they were looking at beasts.
Everyone's anger burned fiercely.
“Send someone to suppress them.”
Seated upright in the chariot, Kuafu's lazy voice slowly rang out.
Then, Ji Ziqing took a step forward and disappeared like an arrow released from a bow.
The other four powerful figures all wore expressions of helplessness.
Did Ji Ziqing steal the chance to impress the cult leader?
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