"Destroy the outer world? Are you kidding me?"
Bei Fusheng's mouth twitched, and he looked at the Soul Capture Hall Master with dissatisfaction, feeling as if he had been tricked by the other party.
Although the Corpse Refining Sect has been hiding in the dark for many years, it still has very well-informed information channels.
He received the news as soon as what happened in the Hall of All Stars, and he was well aware of the power of Tianwai Tian.
Such a force actually wants to be destroyed easily?
It's like an old man hanging himself, he's tired of living.
Seeing Bei Fusheng's reaction, the Soul Capture Hall Master sighed. He originally wanted to fool him, but he didn't expect that the other party was so well-informed.
Now we have to give up some interests and ask them to move.
"call out."
The Soul-Catching Hall Master immediately became ruthless and slipped out a blood-red jade slip from his sleeve. The soul threads wrapped around its surface shone coldly under the candlelight:
"Bei Fusheng, I know you have been looking for the ancient corpse refining formation, and I just happen to have a fragment of it here."
"As long as you are willing to help, this fragment can be given to you. Then search for other fragments and practice this formation together. Maybe the strength of your sect will rise to a higher level."
Before he finished speaking, black mist suddenly surged around Bei Fusheng, and three sharp bone claws broke out of the ground, tightly grasping the jade slip.
"Okay, I agree."
Bei Fusheng's withered fingertips slid across the jade slip. Black corpse poison seeped out from between his nails, corroding tiny holes at the point of contact.
When the Soul-Catching Hall Master heard this answer, he was slightly startled and speechless: "You just said no, and you changed your face in the blink of an eye?"
As he spoke, he put the other corpse refining treasure in his right hand back into the storage ring without leaving any trace.
Bei Fusheng also noticed this subtle scene, frowned slightly, and thought to himself: "Did I agree too quickly?"
"Hey...Looking at this situation, this old fellow Soul-Catching must have a lot of treasures left. I'm afraid they will be gone!"
But he did not ask for it again. After all, as a strong man, he still had to have some dignity.
After hesitating for a while, he said, "Since the cooperation has been reached, when will we set out to deal with Tianwaitian?"
"My Corpse Refining Sect hasn't been seen for many years. Now I can finally get some corpses to train disciples!"
Bei Fusheng let out a strange laugh, and dozens of floating corpse puppets suddenly appeared behind him.
These corpse soldiers, created by high-level monks, had faint green flames flickering in their eye sockets, and the soul beads embedded in their chests were still glowing slightly, obviously they were "zombies" that had just been created not long ago.
"Woc...Ten Heavenly God Realms??!"
The Palace Master's pupils shrank slightly, and he was shocked but also felt envious.
By killing a group of gods, you can refine them into corpse puppets to protect yourself.
This is the advantage of the Corpse Refining Sect!
They don't need to deliberately train disciples. They can get a group of powerful and fearless fighters by killing a group of monks or digging up the ancestral tombs of a large sect.
This is also one of the important reasons why they can never be destroyed.
After feeling envious in his heart, Soul-Snatching Hall came back to his senses, coughed twice to ease the embarrassment, and said, "This matter still needs to be considered in the long run. These few days, you can arrange for the Corpse Refining Sect to slowly encroach on the Eastern Divine Region."
"As for the bodies...deal with them yourselves!"
Bei Fusheng nodded expressionlessly, then cut off the connection with the space projection.
Then he stared at the blood mark on his waist, with a sinister arc at the corner of his mouth.
He raised his hand to recall all the corpses. The sound of bones rubbing against each other could be heard in the black fog. "What are ten Heavenly Gods? Only the Holy Gods are the best!"
"It's a pity that my strength is not enough to kill a Saint of the same realm, otherwise I wouldn't be trapped in this rotten land."
.......
Six days later...
The dusk of the Eastern Divine Region was dyed into an eerie purple-blue by the decaying air. Over the past few days, the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect had infiltrated into various cities like a tide.
They specifically targeted lone monks. The moment the bone blade split open the monk's dantian, the wailing sound turned into nutrients to nourish the corpse puppet.
Many small sects and families were killed one after another, while some chose to surrender and act as internal support.
The once prosperous spiritual vein business route has become a dead zone with corpses everywhere. The pupils of the surviving monks reflect the same fear - those fellow disciples who should have died are now holding blood-stained magic weapons, with ghostly green fire flickering in their eye sockets.
Dongshen Mountain, above the clouds.
Gu Chuan stroked the spatial projection on the desk, which was filled with densely packed, bloody corpses piled up like mountains, looking extremely horrifying.
But Gu Chuan acted unusually calm, with a hint of ruthlessness on his calm face: "It is said that tens of thousands of years ago in the Star Divine Realm, there was a sect called the 'Corpse Refining Sect' that loved studying corpses."
"Later, because of these evil deeds, countless forces surrounded and suppressed him. The five overlords led the way in defeating him, causing him to go into hiding."
At this point, he suddenly spread out his palm and looked at a piece of blood jade in the palm: "I guess they were the ones who took action in the Eastern Divine Region this time."
"Then Lord, how should we deal with it next?"
Wu Wudi scratched his head and asked anxiously
Now, with every day that passes, countless forces are devoured and destroyed by the Corpse Refining Sect.
If this continues, not only will the reputation of Tianwai Tian become ineffective, but the territory of Eastern Divine Region will also be lost.
"My Lord, why don't you let Wu Wudi and I go?"
Dugu Qiubai raised his hand slightly and asked
Gu Chuan raised his head, glanced at the two people standing in front of him, nodded expressionlessly and said, "Okay, this time you two will go and test it out."
"It's definitely not that simple for the Corpse Refining Sect to have survived for so many years. Don't fight to the bitter end."
Dugu Qiubai and Wu Wudi looked at each other and said at the same time, "Yes."
The night is as dark as ink, and the sky is full of stars.
A group of people dressed in bloody clothes appeared quietly again in the night.
"It's another wonderful night! I wonder how many prey we can hunt tonight?"
A middle-aged man standing in the front licked the corner of his mouth, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, and he looked greedily at the practitioners below.
"Good days like this don't come often. You should collect more useful talents instead of just picking on those pretty women all day long."
The leader in blood-stained clothes waved the thin silk in his hand and said expressionlessly:
But just as they were about to take action, two figures tore through the void and blocked their way.
"How dare you go on a rampage in the territory under my jurisdiction?"
Wu Wudi lowered his eyes and clenched his hands. His face was covered with a layer of frost. He said in a low but hoarse voice: "Die."
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