The foul smell penetrated into everyone's nostrils like a substance. As soon as Shang Xuan Mo Ye finished speaking, the ground suddenly shook violently.
Countless hands broke out from the ground, and their dry fingers tightly grasped everyone's ankles.
Immediately afterwards, corpses covered with corpse spots and with stiff movements crawled out from the ground. They were so dense that there was no end in sight.
"careful!"
Wu Wudi roared and slapped out with both palms in an instant. The powerful palm force swept forward like a tidal wave, shattering the approaching corpse into pieces.
However, these refined corpses seemed to have no sense of pain. Even though their bodies were broken, their limbs and remains were still wriggling towards the crowd.
"Nine Swords of Dugu."
Dugu Qiubai wielded his sword with great force, and each sword could kill several refined corpses. However, more refined corpses came up and completely blocked their retreat.
Qinglian's right hand flew, and green lotus shadows bloomed in the air, emitting holy light.
All the corpses touched by the light let out screams and turned into a pool of smelly blood.
The attacks of the three were extremely powerful, and in just a short while they wiped out all the corpses in front of them.
But this was just a prelude. After a while, thousands of refined corpses appeared, and as time went on, their numbers increased and their strength grew stronger.
"We can't keep fighting! We must find a way to break out, otherwise we will be worn down by these corpses sooner or later."
Shang Xuan Mo Ye was surrounded by the power of immortality, and wherever he went, the corpses avoided him.
But as the number of corpses to be refined continued to increase, he gradually felt the pressure.
The refined corpse cannot die and can only be completely pulverized by powerful attacks.
Although they are all in the realm of celestial gods, they can squander their divine power at will in this environment and are unable to replenish it.
The consequences are predictable.
Just as everyone was engaged in a tough battle, a sinister laugh suddenly echoed in the ghost town.
"Welcome to the Corpse Refining City. Everyone from the Heavenly World, you will all be buried here today!"
Eerie laughter came from all directions, and hundreds of dark shadows jumped down from the city wall.
The leader was wearing a Nine Netherworld Fire Robe, with a corpse pill embedded in his forehead. Wherever the black mist wrapped around his fingertips passed, the ground rotted away.
Twelve skeletons were suspended behind him, with chains rattling between the joints. At the end of each chain was a living human heart, which was still beating.
"Are you from the Corpse Refining Sect?"
Shang Xuan Mo Ye saw that he was filled with a strong smell of corpse, and his brows tightened. He couldn't help but say
"Hehe... My name is Xuehe, one of the three ghosts of the Corpse Refining Sect."
After saying that, he waved his hands, and countless blood-red chains emerged from the void, wrapping around everyone like spirit snakes.
"Xuanwu Divine Palm."
Wu Wudi was the first to rush forward, and he blasted out with his Black Tortoise Palm with all his strength, which collided with the blood-colored chains and burst into a dazzling light.
Dugu Qiubai took the opportunity to fly up with his sword, pointing it directly at Bei Fusheng's throat.
"interesting."
A sneer appeared on Xuehe's lips, and he flashed, easily avoiding Dugu Qiubai's attack, while at the same time slapping out with his backhand.
A black corpse gas surged out, and the air became distorted wherever it passed.
"Holy Divine Realm?!"
Dugu Qiubai's face changed and he quickly swung his sword to block, but he was still knocked back by the powerful force.
Upon seeing this, Qinglian and Shangxuan Moye immediately joined forces to launch an attack.
Qinglian's divine fire of Qinglian and Shangxuan Moye's immortal power merged into a brilliant light that shot towards Bei Fusheng.
"Let's help Lord Xuehe stop those two people."
Seeing this, the hundreds of people behind Xuehe formed seals with their hands and chanted something. A huge corpse refining tower rose from the ground and blocked the attacks of the two men.
The battle became more and more fierce, and neither side gave in.
Xuehe, Wu Wudi and Dugu Qiubai fought from the city to the rooftops and then to the sky.
The longer the fierce battle lasted, the more shocked he became. The two Heavenly God Realm cultivators before him were not only able to contend with him, but sometimes even joined forces to suppress him.
"No, these two are weird in every way. If I continue to fight with them like this, I'm afraid I will die here today."
As soon as he thought of this, he gently stroked the space ring, and seven or eight corpse puppets with powerful auras of the God Realm quietly appeared.
"Humph, I can't fight alone, so I'll just fight you in a group."
Xuehe thought with pride in his heart, and used his spiritual sense to mobilize four corpse puppets of the Heavenly God Realm to fly towards Wu Wudi and Dugu Qiubai.
Dugu Qiubai's long sword hummed, and the sword energy split the corpse poison that was coming towards him, but the black fog reorganized when it encountered the wind.
"Oh no! These are the Four Blood Guards of the Netherworld!"
He turned the sword sharply, breaking the bone chain that was trying to launch a sneak attack. Black slime gushed out from the broken ends, corroding a deep pit when it hit the ground.
Before coming, everyone in Tianwai Tian also did their homework.
They all knew the Corpse Refining Sect's trump cards and secret techniques, so after two contacts, Dugu Qiubai instantly recognized the origin of the corpse puppet in front of him.
"I just don't believe it can't be crushed."
The shadow of Black Tortoise appeared all over Wu Wudi's body, and wherever the wind from his palm reached, the corpse puppets exploded like rotten wood.
But just as they cleared a space, a bloody rain suddenly fell from the top of the city.
When the blood drops touched the ground, they turned into a fierce corpse holding a spear, and its rotten arms grabbed at him densely.
In the blink of an eye, the damaged corpses gathered together again and returned to their original state.
"It's impossible to display your full strength in someone else's home court!"
He clapped his palms, and the air wave shattered the blood cloud in the sky, but he saw that the man in the Nine Netherworld Fire Robe had disappeared in the black fog.
At this moment, bursts of roars came from underground.
The entire city suddenly turned over, and a huge corpse pattern formation appeared under everyone's feet.
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