Chapter 190 Xuanming Zhenren Emerges from Seclusion



Thump—

Another heavy sound came from inside the ancient tomb.

Everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and yet another ancient corpse flew out of the tomb.

It was about the same height as the ancient corpse from before, but it was covered in bronze armor, wore a bronze mask, and held a bronze horse-slaying sword.

The ferocious aura emanating from its body was even more powerful than that of the ancient black iron corpse from before.

Thump—

A loud noise came from inside the ancient tomb again.

This time, a tall ancient corpse clad in silver armor flew out, carrying a giant silver sword on its shoulder.

That giant sword alone was three meters long, with a wide blade and a chilling aura that created a great sense of psychological pressure.

Thump—

Another ancient corpse flew out of the tomb, its entire body clad in golden armor.

He held two giant golden hammers in his hands.

Each sledgehammer was as big as a bucket; one swing of the hammer could probably smash a small hill to pieces.

Of these four ancient corpses, the golden ancient corpse has the highest cultivation level, approximately at the peak of the second rank of Martial Saint.

Next are the Silver Ancient Corpse, the Bronze Ancient Corpse, and the Black Iron Ancient Corpse.

Clearly, they were all top-tier experts who commanded respect in their respective regions during their lifetimes, and after their deaths, they were transformed into ancient corpses using secret techniques.

His strength is even greater than it was in life.

It is enough to sweep away martial artists of the same level, and fighting against those of higher levels is not difficult at all.

For example, the weakest of the Xuan Tie Ancient Corpses was at the peak of the first rank of Martial Saint.

However, it is enough to kill three Martial Saints at the peak of the first rank of the same level, and it is also no problem to fight against Martial Saints at the second rank.

The four ancient corpses, arranged in two rows with two people on each side, stood respectfully in front of the tomb entrance, seemingly welcoming their master.

call--

Another gust of black, eerie wind blew out from the ancient tomb.

A blurry human figure could be vaguely seen amidst the eerie wind.

A black, eerie wind swirled around the incense table, and the dozen or so corpses lying on it vanished instantly.

Then, from within the black, eerie wind, came a series of crunching and chewing sounds.

Finally, after the black wind subsided, a withered old Taoist priest stood before the crowd, exuding a strong aura of decay.

The old Taoist priest was dressed in a fire-dragon robe, with a white bone hairpin on his head, his beard almost touching the ground, and his narrow eyes shooting out beams of cold light.

He was chewing on a finger with obvious relish, a sight that sent chills down one's spine.

This old Taoist's cultivation level far surpassed that of everyone present, including the four ancient corpses.

This person is the leader of the Maoshan Corpse-Driving Sect, Xuanming Zhenren, a sixth-rank Martial Saint.

The oppressive aura emanating from him made everyone present feel suffocated.

The Daoist Kongyou, who was previously killed by Ye Feng, was his illegitimate son.

Master Xuanming had been in seclusion for over a decade. The four ancient corpses before him were his formidable enemies, whom he had killed and then refined into corpse puppets.

"We greet the Sect Leader!"

Everyone present hurriedly knelt down in worship.

Master Xuanming smacked his lips, picked at the bits of meat between his teeth with his fingernail, seemingly still savoring the delicious taste, and asked lazily.

"What major event has occurred?"

"Why are you disturbing my seclusion?"

The old Taoist priest who had been performing the ritual at the incense table put away his magic sword, stepped forward respectfully, bowed, and said...

"Reporting to the sect leader, Kong You has been killed."

He then recounted the whole story in detail.

Surprisingly, Master Xuanming showed no sign of grief over the loss of his son; he remained unusually calm.

No wonder, someone like him has probably long since severed all kinship ties in the world.

An illegitimate child meant nothing to him.

If all else fails, we can just have another bunch.

On the contrary, he became extremely interested in Ye Feng, and licked his dry lips as he spoke.

"If we could capture Ye Feng and turn him into a corpse puppet, his combat power might surpass that of the Golden Corpse Puppet."

Where is Ye Feng now?

"Reporting to the sect leader, our people have already found out that Ye Feng was originally planning to go to Taiwan to participate in the Global Martial Arts Alliance Tournament."

"But later, something unexpected happened, and they went to the Dragon Soul Temple instead. Something must have changed."

"However, his old rival, the Seven Kill Hall, is in Taiwan. I guess he will eventually go there."

Master Xuanming gave a sinister smile and nodded.

“Great, then let’s go to Taiwan and wait for him.”

"While we're at it, let's capture a group of experts and refine them into corpse puppets to strengthen the Maoshan Corpse-Driving Sect!"

After saying that, he turned into a wisp of black wind and disappeared instantly.

The many old Taoist priests were startled and quickly gave chase.

...

Inside the Dragon Soul Temple.

The sounds of fierce fighting could be heard.

Jiang Yinuo held a long spear and swung it wildly.

Large numbers of lizardmen surged toward her like a tidal wave, fearless and emitting strange howls and roars.

call--

Jiang Yinuo swept her spear horizontally, creating a flash of light, and beheaded several lizardmen at the forefront.

Large splatter of blood gushed out, staining the floor and the surrounding walls red.

It looks shocking.

Jiang Yinuo's expression was cold and stern, her beautiful eyes filled with solemnity.

The more lizardmen they killed, the more there seemed to be.

If this drags on any longer, even with her considerable cultivation level, she will be worn down.

"The Dragon Emerges from the Sea Spear Formation, activate!"

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