Underworld immortal cultivators loved this kind of corpse puppet. Every accomplished underworld immortal cultivator would most likely have a few corpse puppets with extraordinary abilities. This was also why underworld sects liked to cultivate by killing people. Not only could this cultivation method produce talented underworld immortal cultivators, but it could also produce corpse puppets.
Without a doubt, the zombie was just a corpse puppet. The once magnificent Luofeng Sect sect leader had completely disappeared from this world.
If there were immortal cultivators here, they would certainly be overjoyed because they had picked up a corpse puppet for free. But to the ancient martial art practitioners here, the corpse puppet would undoubtedly be a disaster. This corpse puppet's power was comparable to that of a martial arts grandmaster.
Perhaps such a corpse puppet was not as powerful as a living martial arts grandmaster, but it was still not an existence that they could deal with.
Mo Wen shook his head and sighed. He was not an immortal cultivator and did not know how to refine corpse puppets. Even if he encountered a corpse puppet without a master, he could only watch.
When the surrounding ancient martial art practitioners heard this, their expressions all changed. They had not expected that this monster would actually be the famous Martial Arts Grandmaster of the generation in the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension back then. He was an absolute existence that was respected even now.
"If you escape now, you still have a chance. Otherwise, you will all die here," Mo Wen said lightly.
There was a playful look in his eyes. Faced with such a terrifying corpse puppet, even if these people coveted the treasures, they would not throw away their lives, right?
All the ancient martial art practitioners looked at each other. There was hesitation in their eyes.
The two treasures that they had dreamed of were right in front of them. No one would be willing to retreat at this time. But from the power that the corpse puppet had displayed, they knew that if they wanted to take the Dark Soul Pearl and the Cries of Hades Bell from it, they would most likely have to pay an unimaginable price.
Roar!
After eating two humans, the corpse puppet was not satisfied. Its crimson eyes swept across the crowd. Then, its silhouette flashed. The next moment, an ancient martial art practitioner appeared in its hand. The intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioners had almost no ability to resist such an existence.
The body of the third ancient martial art practitioner gradually turned into a dried corpse before everyone's eyes. It was casually thrown onto the ground like trash.
"All ancient martial art practitioners of the Purple Qi Pavilion, immediately retreat from the main hall."
Pavilion Leader Ye Rong finally could not stand it anymore. Her face was pale as she gave the order. At this time, if ordinary ancient martial art practitioners continued to stay in the main hall, they would only be sending themselves to death. But she did not retreat. She remained standing where she was.
"All warriors of the Five Beasts Sect, retreat from the main hall immediately."
"All martial artists of Medical Sect, retreat from the main hall immediately."
"All Weapon Forging Sect martial arts practitioners, retreat from the main hall immediately."
At the same time, the sect leaders of the four major sects gave almost the same order. The reason why the four major sects had such a high position in the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension was because of their ancient martial art practitioners. If all the high-level ancient martial art practitioners died here, the power of the sects would be reduced by a level.
One by one, the cultivators quickly withdrew from the main hall, all of them pale. There was almost no hesitation. They only had one life, and no one wanted to die here.
While everyone was retreating, the Corpse Puppet caught another unlucky cultivator and continued to suck his blood, ignoring the cultivators who were fleeing. The Corpse Puppet didn't have its own consciousness. All of its actions were done by instinct.
After a while, the hall was empty. Most of the cultivators had left. However, there were still some people who did not leave. Bu Zhangkun and the other three later stage Golden Elixir experts were still there.
Other than that, there were two other old men. If Mo Wen remembered correctly, these two old men belonged to Five Beasts Sect and Purple Qi Pavilion respectively. However, along the way, both of them kept a low profile. They almost never made a move. Mo Wen did not even know what they looked like because both of them wore masks. He could only tell from the skin on their hands that they were very old.
Mo Wen looked at the two old men in surprise. All the intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioners had left. Why were these two still here?
"Why aren't you leaving?" Jiang Pingzhou suddenly turned his head and looked at Mo Wen. His eyes were filled with hatred.
"Why should I leave?" Mo Wen said plainly.
"What a joke. Are you also after the Dark Soul Pearl and the Cries of Hades Bell? Are you not afraid of dying from overeating?"
Jiang Pingzhou was so angry that he laughed. This brat was really daring. He actually did not run at a time like this. Could it be that he wanted to take advantage of the situation and snatch the Dark Soul Pearl and the Cries of Hades Bell? Did he not know how to spell the word "death"?
"You are the ones who are not afraid of death. Do you think that you can snatch the Dark Soul Pearl and the Cries of Hades Bell from the Corpse Puppet?"
Mo Wen said plainly. The reason he did not leave was indeed because he coveted the Dark Soul Pearl and the Cries of Hades Bell. However, this was based on the fact that he had a certain level of confidence. He could naturally tell that these ancient martial art practitioners of the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension were not willing to leave just like that.
However, he was very curious. What made them think that they could snatch the two treasures from the Corpse Puppet?
After the Corpse Puppet sucked the blood of the fourth ancient martial art practitioner dry, its crimson gaze once again swept across the ancient martial art practitioners in the great hall. Then, it found a target. With a flash of its silhouette, it pounced towards Bu Zhangkun, who was closest to it.
Bu Zhangkun's face twitched. He could feel a terrifying aura from the Corpse Puppet that was enough to make him tremble. That was the absolute difference in cultivation. Even he would die at the hands of the Corpse Puppet if he was not careful.
However, since Bu Zhangkun could become the Tiger Palace Hall Leader, his abilities were naturally not ordinary. With a wave of his hand, the Tiger Hoop appeared in front of him. It transformed into a ferocious giant tiger that roared at the sky and furiously crashed towards the Corpse Puppet.
Bu Zhangkun took advantage of this opportunity. With a flash of his silhouette, he furiously retreated tens of meters. Being too close to such a terrifying creature like the Corpse Puppet was definitely the most dangerous thing to do.
The seemingly majestic giant tiger had just let out a long roar. The next moment, it let out a mournful wail. Its huge body was like a piece of paper under the claws of the Corpse Puppet, unable to withstand a single blow.
The illusion was shattered. The Tiger Hoop flew backwards, crashing into one of the walls of the great hall. Fortunately, Bu Zhangkun had a telepathic connection with the Tiger Hoop. He managed to summon the Tiger Hoop back in time.
The Corpse Puppet seemed to be a little angry that its attack had missed. A pair of crimson eyes stared at Bu Zhangkun. It actually ignored the others and directly targeted him as its first prey.
"Old He, help me." Bu Zhangkun was so frightened by the Corpse Puppet's gaze that his hands trembled slightly. He was so nervous that he did not dare to breathe too loudly. This Corpse Puppet was too terrifying. If he was not careful, he could die at its hands.
"Sigh, for the great cause of Five Beasts Sect, for the rare treasure, today I will accompany you in your madness."
The elder from Five Beasts Sect, who had not spoken all this while, suddenly sighed. Then, with a sway of his body, his silhouette silently appeared beside Bu Zhangkun. His movements were so mysterious that no one could find any flaws in them.
Mo Wen looked at the elder in shock. This elder was definitely not simple. From his movements, Mo Wen could tell that he was definitely a person with profound martial arts skills. If Mo Wen had not received the inheritance of the Inferno Star Lord in the Inferno Star Hall, his movements would most likely be far inferior to this elder.
"He Xiangyu! You are actually not dead yet! "
The instant the elder spoke, Jiang Pingzhou's figure trembled. He looked at him in disbelief. His eyes were filled with indescribable shock and complicated emotions. At the same time, there was also a deep fear and lingering fear.
"Why? Do you really wish for me to die? "He Xiangyu slowly took off his mask and looked at Jiang Pingzhou coldly. This was a very old man. It was enough to describe him as senile. He was no different from a person who had one foot in the grave.
"No, no. I lost my composure just now. I hope Senior He will not blame me."
Jiang Pingzhou shook his head vigorously. A rare look of respect appeared on his face. He did not dare to look into the elder's eyes.
Jiang Jingtao, who was standing nearby, was also so shocked that he could not speak for a long time. His expression kept changing and his expression was extremely complicated. This He Xiangyu was a very, very old ancient martial art practitioner in the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension. He was most likely more than 200 years old now. His seniority was even higher than Jiang Pingzhou's.
Back then, He Xiangyu was the Lion Palace Hall Leader of the first hall in Five Beasts Sect. His cultivation was unfathomable. He had actually reached the later stage of the Golden Elixir Realm long ago. However, news of his death had spread fifty years ago. For many years, this person had never appeared in the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension. Gradually, everyone thought that he was already dead. Who would have thought that it would appear at this moment?
An ancient martial art practitioner who had reached the later stage of the Golden Elixir Realm seventy or eighty years ago. How powerful was he now? Jiang Pingzhou and Jiang Jingtao did not dare to imagine.
Even if he had not broken through to the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir Realm, he was most likely an existence that they could not compare to.
Roar!
A gust of wind blew across the ground. The Corpse Puppet seemed to have its eyes on Bu Zhangkun and was chasing him relentlessly.
Bu Zhangkun's expression changed slightly. The Corpse Puppet's speed was too shocking. Even though the two of them were far apart, if it continued to chase him relentlessly, he was afraid that he would not be able to dodge it for long.
Buzz!
With a soft sound, He Xiangyu's figure turned into a gust of wind. He had actually blocked the Corpse Puppet's path. His movements were extremely powerful. That strange sound had come from a hoop in his hand.
The hoop was very similar to the Tiger Hoop in Bu Zhangkun's hand. However, it was not carved with a tiger's head. Instead, it was carved with a majestic and proud lion's head.
Clearly, that was the Lion Hoop of the Five Beasts Hoop. It was a set of spiritual weapons with the Tiger Hoop.
The Lion Hoop released a brilliant golden light, illuminating the entire main hall. At this moment, He Xiangyu's body released a frighteningly cold aura that far surpassed that of Bu Zhangkun, Pavilion Leader Ye Rong and the others. A huge aura swept across, covering the entire main hall.
"So powerful."
A look of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. He had not expected that there would actually be such a strong practitioner in Five Beasts Sect. Although He Xiangyu had not broken through to the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm, he was very close to it. It could be said that he was the ancient martial art practitioner closest to the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm.
In terms of cultivation, it was likely that even two Bu Zhangkun could not compare to one He Xiangyu.
He Xiangyu's arm moved horizontally. He grabbed the Lion Hoop and fiercely collided with the Corpse Puppet. He looked as though he was prepared to fight it out with the Corpse Puppet. As expected of the Lion Palace Hall Leader, he had an indomitable aura.
Rumble!
The Corpse Puppet's figure suddenly stopped. However, its body only swayed a little. He Xiangyu was sent flying backwards. He lost his balance and almost crashed into the wall behind him. However, he did not seem to have suffered too much damage. With a twist of his figure, he regained control of his body. However, he fell from the sky in a somewhat pathetic manner, sliding back dozens of meters. (To be continued.)
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