Chapter 472
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"Tsk tsk, Purple Eye brat, this broken cauldron of yours actually wants to suppress this demon general!"
After the Burning Sky Cauldron exploded, a monstrous black fog suddenly spread out from the pit at the bottom of the altar. A sinister and cold laughter filled with endless killing intent swept across the underground tomb.
Immediately, a terrifying aura that caused Long Bufan's scalp to turn numb, like an evil spirit that had been in a long slumber, awakened from this black fog!
The black fog gathered in mid-air. Faintly, two scarlet lights flickered within the black fog, like a pair of evil demon eyes. Wherever they looked, one would feel a chill run down one's spine.
"Dammit, this stupid bastard!"
Long Bufan's expression was ugly as he stared at the destroyed Burning Sky Cauldron. Immediately, he could not help but curse. This insatiable bastard had actually released the Yimo that was suppressed in the Burning Sky Cauldron.
When the black fog scattered, a tall, pitch-black corpse suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The corpse's body was covered in tattered clothes. Traces of black Qi lingered around its body. Scarlet blood surged in its sunken eye sockets. It was ice-cold and without the slightest bit of emotion. There was only an extremely pure bloodthirsty and murderous aura!
That aura was indescribably terrifying. In fact, Long Bufan's hands involuntarily trembled. This was not out of fear, but an instinctive reaction to that terrifying aura. This was because he knew that in the face of such a powerful aura, any Divine Sea Stage practitioner was likely an ant-like existence!
Even though there were many Divine Sea Stage practitioners here, he still understood that if the terrifying corpse wanted to kill them, it would be as easy as flipping its palm. They would not have the slightest ability to resist!
"So many ants …"
Just as this thought rose in Long Bufan's mind, the corpse suddenly lifted its head. Those scarlet blood eyes swept across the crowd in the tomb. Soon after, its skinny hand viciously waved. In the next instant, countless black runes suddenly shot out.
Mogen, who was the closest to the black runes, could clearly sense that they were extremely dangerous. His expression changed drastically as he hurriedly retreated. He used a trace of the Law of Darkness to increase his speed to the maximum, narrowly avoiding one of the black runes.
However, as a core disciple of the Devil Master Sect, Mogen had such a high-level cultivation method to rely on, but the others were not so lucky.
Chi!
The speed of the black symbol was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, it pierced through some of the disciples from the various sects and the four great clans' branch sects who were unable to dodge in time. Soon after, the crowd was shocked to see that the bodies of those unlucky fellows who were struck actually gradually withered. In the end, not even their bones were left as they turned into ashes and dissipated.
"Demon Seal!" Long Bufan's eyes were filled with shock as he stared at the black rune with a dense baleful aura. This was the upgraded version of the Baleful Blood Seal, the Baleful Demon Seal.
The Secret Arts of the Alien Demon Tribe were based on the Dao of Killing. They killed creatures to absorb their essence blood. As they killed more creatures, the Baleful Blood Seal would condense into a more powerful and higher ranked Baleful Demon Seal.
The entire underground hall of the tomb was instantly thrown into chaos. Everyone's faces were filled with shock and horror.
"Let's go!"
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