Within the fog.
The group of Ancient Barren Sect disciples gathered around the giant alligator's corpse, using the remaining blood energy to refine their bodies and cultivate the Ancient Barren Sect's body techniques, suddenly revealed shocked expressions.
"Pfft!"
Du Huang spat out a mouthful of blood.
Within that mouthful of blood were traces of corpse energy that he had absorbed into his body.
In an instant, the remaining blood energy in the body of the alligator that had died tragically changed.
The remaining blood energy was affected and transformed by some unknown power in an extremely short amount of time.
The blood energy turned into a thick corpse energy!
Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!
White corpse energy suddenly gushed out of the giant alligator's body. It was like a white river of corpse energy that flowed into the depths of the fog.
Du Huang's face paled. "Someone used a heaven-shaking dao art to reverse the giant alligator's blood energy!"
They were not the only ones. Wisps of deathly white Corpse Qi were rising into the sky from other directions.
In a short amount of time, the giant alligator no longer had any blood energy left.
Du Huang immediately realized that because the giant alligator was already dead, it was a corpse. As time passed, its blood energy would be used up, and a portion of it would change and turn into corpse energy.
However, this process should have been very slow. In this special world, it might not even happen.
Tan Yuan had led them here to cultivate with the giant alligator and refine their bodies with its blood energy. They should have been able to control the giant alligator so that its remaining blood energy would not change after it died.
But now …
Du Huang looked into the distance and pondered for a moment. He said to the people around him, "The Sword Prison should have opened. The Yin Corpse King that was imprisoned in the Sword Prison should have escaped."
"Yin Corpse King?" an Ancient Barren Sect disciple exclaimed.
"Yes. Hundreds of years ago, a powerful evil spirit from the Haoran world came back from the dead in an ancient tomb and gathered corpse energy to strengthen himself." Du Huang's expression was serious as he explained to them, "Legend has it that the Yin Corpse King could change the blood energy of people and monsters that had just died and turn it into corpse energy for him to cultivate."
"Because he had killed too many people, the five great sects ordered him to be hunted down. After hearing the news, he fled into outer space."
"In outer space, he still couldn't escape. He was still found and imprisoned in Sword Prison."
Seeing the white Corpse Qi slowly flowing in the air towards the depths of the fog, Du Huang guessed that the Sword Prison had opened.
"Let's go. We need to leave this place immediately," Du Huang shouted.
…
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Wisps of white smoke swarmed towards Qi Hongyi, who was slowly playing the pipa in her arms.
The sound of the pipa was sometimes high-spirited like two armies fighting, sometimes sorrowful and desolate, and sometimes surging with excitement, full of fighting spirit and battle intent.
The white smoke that was swarming towards Qi Hongyi suddenly morphed into countless dead souls and corpses, as if they were going to devour her whole.
Endless corpses piled up like mountains in the depths of Qi Hongyi's sea of awareness. Seas of corpses besieged her soul.
The Yin Corpse King that had escaped from the Sword Prison disappeared into the white mist of corpse energy.
The soul shadow was nowhere to be found.
"The Yin Corpse King must have entered the depths of that red-dressed girl's soul."
Xi Quan, who was holding the Withered Sword, heard Yan Qiling's shout, Yu Yuan's shock, and Chen Qingyan's exclamation. She frowned and said, "There are many outsider corpses that were dragged here as well. The Yin Corpse King took advantage of them."
Corpses, whether they were Greater Demons, human grand cultivators, or outsiders from the depths of the starry river, could all be used by the Yin Corpse King.
The Yin Corpse King's power came from corpses.
Seeing the wisps of white Corpse Qi fly out from all directions and rush towards Qi Hongyi, Xi Quan knew that the Yin Corpse King was rapidly recovering.
With the Yin Corpse King's realm and battle strength, it would be easy for it to enter Qi Hongyi's Soul Consciousness and attack her Soul Consciousness without Qi Hongyi noticing.
However …
Xi Quan looked at Yan Qiling and the master of this place, who had stopped above Sword Prison and didn't speak, and a layer of haze covered her heart.
She gradually had an ominous premonition.
After Yan Qiling's shout, he suddenly became silent and silently moved to Yu Yuan's side.
The Sect Master of the Yin Charm Sect, Zhan Yun, looked at him with vigilance and said, "If you want to do business, you have to have the attitude of doing business. I haven't named a price yet, don't be in such a hurry."
"Business?" Yan Qiling took a deep breath and ignored Zhan Yun. He said to Yu Yuan, "Later, find a chance to leave and come with me. I will do my best to protect you."
Boom!
Zhong Li Pan instantly moved and suddenly appeared in front of Zhan Yun under Yan Qiling's feet.
He didn't continue to use his fist essence and didn't restrict Yan Qiling. His expression was serious as he said, "Mister Yan, right? I want to know the origin of the statue formed by the Sword Prison. "
The master of this place didn't speak anymore. A Sword Prison formed by the moon turning into such a huge two-faced statue, and Yan Qiling's sudden change made Zhong Li Pan uneasy.
He didn't attack Yan Qiling. Instead, he became respectful and started to ask for Yan Qiling's opinion.
Actually, he didn't know Yan Qi Ling's background, nor did he know his identity. However, he instinctively felt that this guy with a strange aura should recognize the statue.
"Crack!"
There was a small hole in the chest of the statue that was carved out of the Sword Prison.
At the entrance of the cave was a statue made of green-brown wood.
It looked exactly the same as the one that was sculpted from the Sword Prison.
The greenish-brown wooden god statue looked like a strange little heart on the chest of the god statue carved out of the Sword Prison.
The wooden statue was facing Yan Qiling and smiling kindly.
It was actually smiling, because there was a slight twitch at the corner of its mouth.
As soon as the divine statue smiled, the divine statue transformed from the sword soul, which should have been made of stone, also smiled gently.
The smile made everyone's hair stand on end.
"He was originally in the forbidden land of the Fallen Moons. It was only because his existence changed the situation on the Qian Xuan Continent that he was taken out of the forbidden land of the Fallen Moons and into the starry river." Yan Qiling looked at the statue with both fear and emotion. "When he looks at the Qian Xuan Continent from the front, the continent will be relatively peaceful. All the empires will recuperate, and no wars will break out everywhere.
"If he looks at the Qian Xuan Continent from the back, wars will break out among the empires, and countless soldiers and civilians will die.
"His existence can change the situation on the Qian Xuan Continent at any time. Peace and war are only on his two sides.
"Even though he's imprisoned in the forbidden land of the Fallen Moons, as long as he's in the Haoran Continent, he can still change the situation on the Qian Xuan Continent. The grand spell formation in the forbidden land of the Fallen Moons can only keep him there. However, it can't stop his influence on the peace and war on the Qian Xuan Continent. "
Yan Qi Ling talked about the mysteries of this strange statue with a dream-like voice. His tone was bitter.
"It's that damned thing the Shenhun Sect created!"
The shoulders of the old dragon, who had lived longer than anyone else present, shook violently after hearing Yan Qiling's words.
The floating palanquin he was sitting on shook violently a few times.
Long Jie suddenly reached out and pulled his daughter Long Yang over. He shot a fierce and furious glance at the floating white robe before his dragon claws suddenly glowed with divine light.
He slapped the floating palanquin with his dragon claws, and the palanquin immediately flew into the air.
"Long Jie!" Zhan Yun exclaimed. "Don't you want this kid? Don't be in such a hurry to leave. We can negotiate the price! "
"Negotiate my ass!"
Long Jie cursed as he hurriedly drove the floating palanquin away, ignoring Zhan Yun's attempts to stop him. He didn't try to force Zhao Yafu to leave.
"I thought that guy really wanted to save us and set us free. What he really wanted to release was that damned thing the Shenhun Sect created. We were just passing by. Also, he wants to see us as slaves and use that thing to control us! "
The old dragon's angry roars came intermittently. They were filled with anger and terror.
It could be heard that the old patriarch of the Dragon Race knew the origins and power of the statue and wanted to escape.
Zhong Li Da Pan, Xi Quan, the fat old man, and the little green snake from the Goblin Temple all changed expressions after hearing the old dragon's words.
"Shenhun Sect!"
They didn't know the origins of the statue, but they who had traveled the outer realms all knew the fame of this sect. They knew that this sect was the one that had suppressed the Three High Sects, the Devil's Palace, and the Goblin Temple for many years. They knew that this sect was the giant that had controlled Haoran for many years!
Whoosh!
All of the white corpse energy suddenly gathered together and revealed the thin figure of the Yin Corpse King.
The Yin Corpse King and Qi Hong Yi stood side by side behind the statue. They had stopped fighting and were in peace.
The two were calmly looking at them.
His expression was actually kind and benevolent, and he was also smiling gently.
The atmosphere was unspeakably eerie.
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