Terrifying storms continued to attack. When the black turtle tore the space apart, cracks appeared. From the cracks, destructive storms continued to corrode, affecting all the cultivators. This was also the reason why they wanted the Dragon Turtle to stop.
Unfortunately, so far, no one could really make it stop. It was as if it had been moving in this boundless void for an eternity.
All the cultivators were shrouded in the divine light of the Great Path. They looked at the corpses in front of them. Many of these corpses were mutilated, and some even had only a small part of them left. It was obvious how fierce the battle they had experienced before they died here.
Today, countless years later, the dead black turtle carried their corpses and walked aimlessly in the void space. No one knew where it was going.
The destructive storms came, and everyone felt a little uncomfortable. However, they still attacked the tower-shaped tomb. It seemed that they wanted to open this tomb and explore the secrets hidden within. The terrifying might came from inside. It was very frightening. It was very likely that the corpse of an emperor was hidden inside.
Perhaps, it was the same as the body of Shenjia the Great Emperor.
The sorrowful wail still came from the mouth of the black turtle, affecting everyone's mood. At this moment, wisps of aura came out from the tower-shaped tomb. The faint light became a little brighter. Then, under the shocked gazes of all the cultivators, the corpses also seemed to light up. They actually moved.
There were corpses floating in the air. At this moment, the cultivators on the black turtle felt that they were being stared at. It was a very strange feeling. These were obviously lifeless corpses, but at this moment, they felt that they contained life. It was just like the black turtle. It was clearly dead and had no breath of life, but it could carry this ruined city forward.
"Buzz!" Those corpses suddenly rushed towards the cultivators. They seemed to be alive. Some corpses' eyes that had been closed for many years seemed to have opened at this moment, and a terrible light shone from them.
"Be careful," Renhuang Chen warned the cultivators around him. Renhuang Chen reminded the cultivators around him. Not only him, but the cultivators from the various forces also had a serious look in their eyes. These corpses had actually moved and were charging towards them. Who was the one controlling them?
Accompanied by the sorrowful cries of the Dragon Turtle, the corpses pounced towards the cultivators. In the direction where Ye Futian and the others were, there were more than ten corpses pouncing towards them at an extremely fast speed.
A cultivator from Ziwei Imperial Palace, who was standing at the front, raised his hand and threw a punch. Suddenly, the stars flowed and smashed forward. However, the corpses collided directly with the stars. Loud rumbling noises could be heard. Some of the corpses were shattered into pieces, but some of the corpses directly passed through the huge stars, causing them to continuously disintegrate.
So strong?
That giant level character's heart trembled. The corpse was actually able to shatter their attacks. If the corpse was already so terrifying, then what level of expert was this corpse when it was alive?
The people buried in this tower-shaped tomb were probably not simple people.
Old Ma and the other cultivators also released the divine light of the Great Path to block the impact of the corpses. However, the corpses ignored all the power and continued forward. They did not have any life to begin with, so they did not know whether they were alive or dead. All they knew was to charge forward.
The terrifying impact destroyed the offensive and defensive power of many experts. Not only on their side, but in other directions, the corpses buried in the tower-shaped tombs rushed out one after another. More and more, like an army of death, it was extremely terrifying.
"Buzz!" With Ye Futian and the others as the center, a starry light screen appeared. Renhuang Chen raised the scepter in his hand, causing the surrounding space to seem to turn into an absolute space. The tower-shaped tomb continued to shatter. More and more corpses rushed out, but they were all blocked outside, unable to break through this defense.
Even so, the corpses continued to attack again and again, causing the light screen to shake.
At this moment, the sorrowful cries of the black turtle became more and more intense. Ye Futian looked forward and saw that in the tomb, there was a divine halo spreading out. It seemed to transform into a special musical note, carrying with it an endless sense of sorrow.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and another corpse appeared. This corpse was intact. It was wearing a blue robe, and its long black hair had not faded in the slightest.
As the rhythm from the tomb spread out, it permeated the body of the corpse. Suddenly, the corpse seemed to open its eyes, as if it had been resurrected.
Its long black hair fluttered violently. In different directions, several corpses of this level also appeared. The coercion that emanated from their bodies made the giant level characters of various forces feel threatened.
"Be careful. These corpses have survived the Divine Tribulation of the Great Path when they were alive."
A low voice came out, reminding the cultivators that the corpses that appeared were very frightening.
A blue light flashed, and the corpse in the blue robe pounced in the direction of Ye Futian and the others at an extremely fast speed.
He stretched out his palm and blasted it directly at the starry light screen formed by the power of the Great Path of Renhuang Chen. When this attack landed, the starry light screen trembled violently, and then cracks appeared.
The expressions of Renhuang Chen and the others changed. Was the corpse so powerful?
This black turtle was pulling a ruined city, and it should have traveled in the void for countless years. However, after so many years, not only did these corpses not decay, but even the clothes on their bodies did not decay.
Now, it was as if they had been resurrected. This was too shocking.
Rumble … More and more cracks appeared. Renhuang Chen raised the scepter in his hand and pointed it forward. With a loud noise, the starry light screen shattered, but what followed was a huge starry divine sword that slashed towards the corpse.
The corpse did not dodge. Instead, it used its hand to grab the divine sword. The terrifying divine sword pushed the corpse back, but the divine sword was also crumbling bit by bit.
Ye Futian, on the other hand, stood there motionlessly, listening attentively.
"This is … rhythm …"
He heard the sound from the grave. There was a rhythm that came out, affecting these corpses. It was as if these corpses had been resurrected and were fighting because of the rhythm.
Ye Futian listened carefully. This was an extremely sorrowful rhythm. It seemed to be one with the sorrowful cry of the dragon turtle. Under this rhythm, he also felt an extremely strong sense of sorrow in his heart. It seemed that he could not control his emotions.
"Who is playing this rhythm?" Ye Futian stared at the grave in front of him and thought to himself. What was hidden in the grave?
"I'm going to leave for a while. Uncle Ma, come with me," Ye Futian suddenly said. Old Ma looked at him and nodded. Ye Futian's body lit up with an extremely brilliant light, and then his body directly entered the dark crack that had been torn open. Old Ma followed closely behind him.
He was going to the Divine Prefecture and return to the village to bring back the body of Shenjia the Great Emperor!
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