Although the dozen or so supreme grandmasters outside were fighting in a melee, each of them had a trump card, and no one had died in the battle.
During the fight, an extremely cold and terrifying aura suddenly rose, as if coming from the underworld.
Those grandmasters stopped fighting and looked solemnly at the source of the aura.
In a moment, a black shadow rushed out from the underground palace and instantly stood on a stone pillar of the ruins.
The black shadow was about four meters tall, hideous and ferocious, and covered with red hair.
Fangs were exposed, eyes were red, and in his hands he was tightly grasping a supreme grandmaster.
The man had been restrained by the huge force, his bones were crushed, and he was like a little chicken, without any power to resist.
The Corpse King slowly put the Grand Master into his bloody mouth, and began to eat him bite by bite with his fangs as sharp as knives.
The shrill screams echoed in the night sky, gradually becoming weaker until they disappeared.
Not only the body, but also the soul was bitten, torn into pieces and devoured.
After the flying zombie did all this, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, which was dripping from his fangs onto his body.
The originally red hair looked even more terrifying and bloody.
"This...is this a flying zombie?"
Most of the supreme grandmasters are knowledgeable and naturally know all kinds of things, one of them exclaimed in a trembling voice.
He wanted to escape, but found that the flying zombie's consciousness had already locked onto the surroundings.
Anyone who wants to escape will become their next target and will not dare to move at all.
Flying zombie, the king of zombies, is also known as the corpse king.
As soon as it was born, the land was devastated for thousands of miles and all living things were in ruins. The existence that could devour immortals and destroy gods was simply not something the Supreme Grandmaster could confront.
Even for a celestial being, it is not easy to kill it.
His body is immortal and indestructible, and after countless hours of sacrifice and refinement by Taoist Baihun, his body has become even stronger.
The supreme grandmaster regretted coming here. He never thought he would encounter anything, and there was a high probability that he would lose his life.
He sighed and said, "My life is over. How could this thing appear here?"
The leader of the Netherworld Cult seemed to know something and was very excited.
He controlled his hands, which were trembling with excitement, and hurried forward to greet the envoy. "I am the leader of the Netherworld Cult, and I am honored to meet you."
He was extremely happy in his heart. According to records, there was this flying zombie in his Netherworld Sect.
Their purpose, which attracted so many people and opened the underground palace, was to revive the flying zombie.
In order to awaken it, countless people from the Netherworld Cult fought in the underground palace and activated it with blood.
Of course, these are the words of Old Man Baihun. He naturally would not tell the truth to the tools of the Netherworld Sect.
In the eyes of the leader of the Netherworld Cult, with the existence of this flying zombie, their Netherworld Cult may not need to hide anymore.
He would take revenge on all the sects that were his enemies, such as the Ming Cult, the Beggars' Sect, and Wudang Mountain.
During this period, the Netherworld Sect has been bullied a lot by these sects.
Especially Wudang, countless martial artists want to get in on the will of the Wudang celestial being.
Hearing that the celestial being was chivalrous and could not stand the evil, he naturally wanted to exorcise the demons.
Their Netherworld Sect became the target of those knights and was suffering terribly.
If the flying zombies can be suppressed, then good days will come.
However, the flying zombie did not respond after hearing the words, but stared at the leader of the Netherworld Cult who was approaching with his red eyes.
As he stretched out his hand, a stream of death shot out from his huge claws.
The leader of the Netherworld Cult had no time to react before the deathly aura enveloped him.
Fei Zhuang held it in his hand and started to eat it happily again.
It did not receive any orders from Old Man Baihun, so in its eyes, these things were just food.
It's a bit ridiculous to think that food is talking.
As the flying zombie moved, the originally overgrown ruins around it began to wither, and it was unconsciously absorbing the essence of the surrounding environment.
Moreover, this range is spreading to the surroundings. This is just the death energy emitted unconsciously by the flying zombie.
Killing all the people from the Netherworld Sect made the surrounding supreme masters even more frightened.
Seeing a few people from the Netherworld Sect again, he just wanted to curse them. He didn't expect that they were the ones who released this thing. But he didn't dare to say anything for fear of causing the flying zombie to move.
Some people wanted to escape, stepping in the air and heading into the distance.
However, the flying zombie was faster. It noticed it just as it started to move and slapped it with its claws.
And there seemed to be some relics left by the gods on the body of the Supreme Grand Master, which emitted bursts of fluorescent light and formed a protective shield.
But it had no effect. It suddenly shattered and was knocked to the ground by the flying zombie, turning into a pool of meat paste.
These supreme grand masters are like the sheep it keeps in a pen, and it needs to savor them slowly.
If you try to escape, you will be killed immediately.
An extremely oppressive atmosphere arose among the supreme grand masters, all of whom were the leaders of a sect or supreme elders.
Even if he is a casual cultivator, he is admired by thousands of people. How can he be so powerless?
Among them, several great masters from the Central Plains, facing this flying zombie, felt the same sense of powerlessness as when they faced the Blood Demon.
Although they all have some trump cards, they are useless in the face of this existence.
Xue Xuexuan stood with Tianren Tonglao, holding the "imperial decree" in her hand, but it was hard to say how much impact it could have on them.
Mount Qi is not too far from the capital of Dagan. The Emperor of Dagan naturally felt it when the flying zombie made a move.
However, the court had no choice but to send out the army or the gods to fight.
However, if the military soul army is dispatched, the flying zombies will be extremely fast and it will be difficult for the army to stop them.
If the flying zombie escapes, there will be no peace in the world.
As for the celestial beings, apart from the dragon veins, the only one who can reach the capital of Dagan is Du Cang.
With Du Cang's existence, he would definitely not fight a decisive battle with this flying zombie. Even if he fought, it would be difficult to kill it.
In other words, as long as the flying zombie is not stupid enough to attack the capital, it can go anywhere.
Emperor Dagan didn't want to bother the dragon veins again, as this would make him appear incompetent.
After all, we have to look for our ancestors all the time, so what is the point of having such an emperor?
In this situation, Emperor Da Gan chose to wait and see, hoping that the flying zombie would leave on its own.
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