Chapter 473
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"It's actually a demonic corpse!"
Mo Yuan's expression was ugly as he spoke in a low and deep voice. His eyes were shocked as he looked at the withered corpse that was shrouded in black Qi in the air. Immediately, a chill ran down his spine as he recalled what his grandfather had told him about the Yimo invasion five hundred years ago.
Mo Yuan's grandfather was an elder of the Demon Sect. Mo Yuan once said that although the Hybrid Demon Legion had been driven away during the invasion of the Hybrid Demons 500 years ago, there were still many Hybrid Demons left in the Firmament and Continent. Some were sealed, and some were hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to open the space to the Alien Realm and invade again.
The Hybrid Demons were divided into four levels: Soldier, General, King, and Emperor. The strength of a Demon Soldier was comparable to a human Divine Sea Tier martial artist.
In the Hybrid Demon Army, the Demon General level Hybrid Demons were equivalent to human Heavenly Body Tier elites. The demonic corpse in front of them, from the terrifying aura it was emitting, it was obviously a Demon General.
Mogen flew to You Huanhuan's side and hurriedly said, "Huanhuan, let's quickly retreat. Although this demonic corpse has been suppressed for hundreds of years and its strength has decreased, it is still at least in the fifth layer of the Divine Sea Tier."
"Demonic corpse?" You Huanhuan was startled. She also felt a strong sense of danger from the demonic corpse.
Mogen nodded with a serious expression. He looked unwillingly at the metal pieces scattered around the palace.
Although the Sky Burning Furnace had exploded into pieces, the materials were still there. If they collected them and asked a master blacksmith to reforge them, they could still be restored. However, facing a demonic corpse at the fifth layer of the Divine Sea Tier, even if they could rely on their numbers to fight it, they would still suffer heavy casualties. The price was not something they could afford.
Mogen gritted his teeth and made a prompt decision. He shouted, "Disciples of the Demon Central Sect, listen to my orders. Let's go!"
"Let's go!"
You Huanhuan also waved her hand, and all the disciples of the Purple Moon Sect flew out of the tomb at the same time.
When the disciples of the four great clans saw that the Devil Master Sect and the Purple Moon Sect had run away, they were stunned for a moment. Then, they looked at Wang Yan who was at the front.
"Let's leave too. We can't deal with this demonic corpse. Damn it, why are we so unlucky. I originally thought that there would be some treasures in this old tomb. Never did I expect to encounter such a troublesome thing!" When he saw this situation, Wang Yan gritted his teeth. Then, he decisively turned around and immediately led his men to retreat.
All of a sudden, the people of the six major powers fled from the underground of the tomb.
"You want to run? It's not that easy, hehe … "
However, the demonic corpse did not intend to let this group of delicious humans go. His ear-piercing laughter was suffused with endless eeriness. With a wave of his tattered sleeve, black light runes once again shot out from his withered palm. Like poisonous snakes, they caught up with the group of fleeing human warriors at lightning speed.
Black light runes that were filled with a terrifying evil aura swept past them. None of the humans who were hit were able to resist. They directly penetrated their protective Yuan Qi shields and drilled into their bodies, instantly turning them into dried corpses.
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