"If you can control the mind of this old man in the corpse control tribe, it will be easier. We are like mastering a holy corpse that can be fought. We can go deep into the holy corpse forest to find the whereabouts of the Nanyue Half Saint."

"It's too difficult. Controlling a Tailing Realm and controlling a corpse-controlling clan who is close to the semi-saint is not at the same level at all. With my current cultivation level, it is impossible for me to succeed."

"Sit and wait for the changes."

"Um."

...

On the battlefield, the Bahuang Tower was injured and killed one after another. Even Zhao Yuanliang was injured. Half of his arm was blown by Wu Ping's holy corpse and was shattered in blood. His eyes were covered in blood and he growled at us: "Fellow Daoist Xianyule, are you actually standing by? If we are killed, do you think this old guy from the corpse control tribe will let you go?"

Xianyule was still indifferent under the control of Nushan.

However, a dense array of violent bloodthirsty qi and blood came from afar. The blood demon clan army was coming, densely packed, with thousands of blood demons with different cultivation levels appearing, all over the mountains and fields, all appearing in the form of blood demons, roaring angrily, as if they were very dissatisfied with the corpse-driven clan seizing a holy corpse. And behind a group of blood demons, a figure slowly condensed in the mist, emitting a powerful aura that completely surpassed other blood demons.

It was a feminine middle-aged man, wearing a blood-colored soft armor, with a charming light flashing in his eyes, full of violence and murderous intent. He stepped out and brought a wave-like blood energy to the air. He raised his hand and suppressed it with a palm in the air, turning into a hundred-foot blood palm. He immediately groaned bitterly, and dozens of iron guards from the Eight Desolate Tower were killed and their bodies were broken.

"Drink blood with pleasure!" the middle-aged man growled.

A group of blood demons rushed up quickly, surrounding dozens of corpses, revealing their sharp fangs, and crazily sucking the blood that gradually cooled from the corpse.

Zhao Yuanliang and others knew something was wrong, and their bodies disappeared into the void in a flash and had already escaped.

The middle-aged blood demon man looked at the Corpse Piercing Clan and said lightly: "It turns out that they are the fourteenth elders of the Corpse Piercing Clan. Why, do you want to take my Blood Demon Clan's holy corpse?"

The fourteenth elder gritted his teeth: "Are you the immortal demon king?"

"It's this king!"

The Immortal Demon King was filled with extremely thick demonic blood. His palms were slightly opened and turned into sharp claws, and his face became very ferocious. He smiled and said, "Return Wu Ping's holy corpse to me immediately. Otherwise, I will accept your head. Don't think that the Blood Demon Clan is afraid of your corpse control clan. This is the Holy Corpse Forest. Come here, I dare to kill it!"

The aura of this immortal demon king is too strong, and he is probably already at a very deep level in the semi-saint realm!

The people who are the corpse control tribe are definitely not opponents!

My heart couldn't help but tremble and said, "Sister Nushan, the plan has changed. I think we should leave. Staying here will definitely be killed."

Nushan nodded: "This immortal demon king is a very fierce and incredible existence. Once he and the elders of the corpse control clan fight, we will leave as quickly as possible."

"good!"

...

The Corpse Control Clan, dozens of people were driving the ancient corpse, and each of them looked fierce. Some of the younger tribes let out low roars, as if they were very dissatisfied.

"Elder, the Blood Demon Clan has been bullying my corpse control clan in the endless sea of ​​corpses. Now this immortal demon king is coming in a fierce manner. We have Wuping's holy corpse and are not afraid of them at all. You might as well fight!"

"The Holy Corpse Forest should have belonged to my Corpse Control Clan, why is it occupied by the Blood Demon Clan?"

"That's right, as long as we corpse control tribes obtain the holy corpse forest, there will be a continuous stream of holy corpses that can be refined. So what if we dominate the entire underworld at that time? No longer have to rely on others to breathe, look at the faces of the blood demon clan and the human race!"

Everyone in the corpse control tribe was extremely angry.

The Immortal Demon King raised his head and laughed wildly, his face full of contempt, and said, "Just because of you? I am not looking down on your corpse control clan. If you want to transcend my territory, your corpse control clan has to use half of your clan power. Just a holy corpse, do you think you can change anything? Don't say that Wu Ping is just a corpse, even if he is still alive, I will suppress it!"

"All talk!"

The fourteenth elder of the Corpse Control Clan didn't want to say more. Blood flashed in his eyes, and his mental power drove the holy corpse from the air. Suddenly, Wu Ping's fists made a roar, and a wisp of the Holy Dao Rule will flowed. The fist wind blew the sky and broke the earth and rushed towards the Immortal Demon King. The Immortal Demon King aroused the demonic energy as he soared into the sky. His five fingers opened and turned into sharp claws, and he suddenly grabbed Wu Ping's iron fist that was running in quickly.

"Peng—"

The eardrums were so shocked that they felt like they were frogs in the well. With this punch alone, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to catch it with my own strength.

The corpse of Wu Ping blew up and used his unique skills before his birth. The aura of the holy Tao lingered in his fists, and in an instant, the meteor-like fist force was blown out again. The body of the Immortal Demon King was extremely strong, with blue veins rising and demonic aura lingering. He used a pair of flesh palms to fight Wu Ping's fist force and was undefeated, and even began to gradually overtake his strength.

After all, the corpse of Wuping was temporarily controlled and could not exert all the power of the corpse. Moreover, the strength of the 14th Elder was placed there, which was very different from the realm of the Immortal Demon King.

"Give me a death!"

The Immortal Demon King roared angrily, his palms kept strangling like a knife, and actually cut off one of the arm of Wu Ping's holy corpse. The holy blood spring gushed. As soon as he saw the Holy Blood, the Immortal Demon King seemed to be in a state of madness. He pierced his head, opened his fangs and bit Wu Ping's neck hard, sucking the holy blood wildly. Wu Ping roared, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not struggle. His body began to wrinkle and shrivel.

"Walk!"

I whispered, "Because of now."

Xian Yule immediately issued an order to control the semi-saint corpse away from the battlefield. The semi-saint corpse was too big and took a thousand feet in one step. Only the fighting sounds between the Blood Demon Clan and the Corpse Control Clan were left behind. You could even hear the tragic howl of the Fourteenth Elder before his death. After sucking the holy blood, the Immortal Demon King would only become stronger. With the weak combat power of the Corpse Control Clan, the weak combat power could not be resisted.

"Go quickly!"

I felt a little nervous, and I was worried that the Immortal Demon King would catch up.

Nushan said, "Don't worry too much. After the Immortal Demon King sucked the holy blood, he would take some time to refine it and completely absorb it into his own power. He would not do anything during this period, let alone this is a civil war in the evil way in the endless sea of ​​corpses. Let them fight, it is not our business."

"I sensed at least hundreds of holy auras under the Holy Corpse Forest. Will the body of the Divine Flame Queen be there too?" I was worried.

"This is even less worrying."

Nushan said: "The Holy Corpse Forest was originally a tomb of the Holy Corpse, which was protected by its own rules and will. Those dying saints walked into the Holy Corpse Forest and buried in the soil. If they had not awakened their body by themselves, they would definitely not be dug out. The soil of the Holy Corpse Forest is very unusual. If someone wanted to forcibly dig the holy corpse, they would only seek death by themselves. As for the body of the God Flame Empress, they would not be in the Holy Corpse Forest. I have investigated. None of the holy corpses buried in the Holy Corpse Forest has the strength to reach the point where the body of the God Flame Empress becomes sanctified."

"If the Nanyue Half Saint really dies, the murderer is probably the Immortal Demon King, and he has the ability to massacre the Half Saint."

"Not necessarily, there are ten demon kings in the blood demon clan deep in the sea of ​​endless corpses, and the Immortal Demon King is just one of them. In short, with the strength of both of us, it is extremely dangerous to encounter any demon king, so you must be careful."

"Um."

Sitting on the huge shoulders of the semi-saint corpse, he walked in the moonlight like a giant, his feet sinking into the mist of the earth, his upper body bathed in the moonlight, while I was wearing an invisible cloak, holding my entire aura, and as the semi-saint corpse continued to enter the depths of the island of the endless sea of ​​corpses, there, a dangerous aura came.

...

Nearly ten miles further forward, the jungle seemed to have reached its end. There were endless shrubs in front of them, bare everywhere, but there were stone pillars soaring into the sky in the fertile field in the distance, with a faint demonic aura around them, and the moonlight in the sky was covered with a layer of blood and became very charming.

"The blood moon appears, and there will be a great evil to be born."

Nushan looked up at the sky, feeling a little nervous: "Xiaoxuan, I'm a little uneasy. Maybe... it's really unwise for us to come here. If we lose our lives here, I don't care. Tens of thousands of years of practice have long taken lightly. But you happened to be young and have peerless talents. It would be a pity to die here."

"If you don't dare to pursue your cousin's whereabouts, even if you are alive, it's no different from being dead." I whispered.

"Oh well……"

At this moment, I glanced at the earth and found a shrub forest that was destroyed. Shrubs were lying there, some of which were broken, wearing armor of the War Department of the Tianxin Empire, and even a flag of the War Department swaying in the wind, which was completely broken.

"The elite of the Ministry of War..."

I looked into the residual aura and said, "They were all Yuanling Realm during their lifetime, and the five Yuanling Realm generals seemed to be killed here in an instant."

"If I'm not mistaken, the Nanyue Half Saint fell there."

Nushan stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance. Under the fog, a tomb filled with demonic energy was sitting in the moonlight, crazily absorbing the essence of the moonlight. The part on the surface spread nearly ten miles, and the part on the ground could not even see the sword's sky eyes. It was protected by some barrier. Nushan opened her red lips and said in a trembling voice: "The Monster Emperor's Mausoleum..."

I took a deep breath: "A great place of danger."

"That's right."

Nushan nodded: "The Demon Emperor's Mausoleum buried generations of emperors of the Blood Demon Clan, and also buried the foundation of the Blood Demon Clan. There must be a demon king guarding it. If we trespass into the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, we may die."

"I have an invisible cloak, plus the Void Spirit Realm, maybe I can't know it without my own knowledge."

"Forget it, I'll accompany you for a while and leave the half-saint corpse and Xianyule outside to watch the door."
Chapter completed!