Myriad Spirits Immortal Clan

In a dim and gloomy valley, the light was extremely faint, allowing only a vague glimpse of the surroundings, revealing a colossal and ancient underground hall.

In the center of the hall was a scarlet blood pool, constantly bubbling.

Beside the pool, a massive scarlet corpse tail was partially exposed.

A portion of this corpse tail consisted of red bones, completely devoid of flesh, creating a chilling sight.

In the next moment, several eerie scarlet blood zombies slowly approached, each clutching the recently deceased bodies of demonic beasts or cultivators.

Upon reaching the blood pool, the zombies tore apart the corpses of the demonic beasts and cultivators with ripping sounds, allowing more flesh and blood to cascade into the blood pool.

The blood in the pool immediately began to ripple, spreading in circles, and in the next instant, the head of a massive蛟dragon emerged.

However, half of this dragon head was flesh and blood, while the other half was merely red bones.

"This is truly troublesome," it muttered, glancing at the scant flesh growing on its bones, its tone filled with dissatisfaction.

Within its scarlet eyes, one eyeball was shriveled, while the other gleamed brightly, carrying the terrifying might of a dragon.

Of course, this demonic corpse hadn't always been in such a miserable state. It had simply encountered the Xuanwu Divine Lord, who had forcefully cleaved off half of its body and infused it with a large amount of bone poison.

Were it not for this, it would have long since consumed the Heavenly Dragon Blood Demon Fruit, seeking an opportunity to break through to the sixth rank and become a Corpse Saint. Coupled with its powerful physical combat strength, even the Demon Saints of this Skyworm Realm might not have been able to escape its grasp.

Thinking of this, it felt immense resentment.

This had almost ruined its path to immortality. It should be known that it was originally just a wisp of remnant thought from the fallen Blood Demon Dragon, transformed into a corpse puppet, making cultivation extremely difficult.

Upon learning that the Demon Saints' Incarnation stage cultivators could not intervene, it immediately conceived a plan.

"Without Nascent Souls and the flesh and blood essence of fifth-rank or higher beings, it's simply too slow," it muttered. In the next moment, as the scarlet blood zombies poured in all the flesh and blood, the bone corpse continued to sink into the blood pool.

The blood zombies then turned and departed, continuing their search for fresh flesh and blood.

Half a day passed, and the blood zombies returned once more.

They were again carrying the recently deceased bodies of demonic beasts, repeating the previous actions.

However, in the next moment, a worm suddenly emerged from the blood pool, flying towards the blood zombies.

"Well done, my long laid plan!" The demonic corpse also rose from the blood pool, and in order to better slaughter within the underground hall, it transformed into a scarlet half-dragon, half-human figure, its claws eagerly reaching towards the chest of a blood zombie.

It had clearly discerned that the three blood zombies before it were imposters.

"So, you demonic corpse is indeed cunning!" Among the three, the first was instantly pierced through the chest.

However, to the demonic corpse's surprise, it did not find a Nascent Soul, nor did one escape.

The corpse body controlled by the Corpse Netherworm also lacked a Nascent Soul.

"These are external avatars!" The demonic corpse instantly understood, its eyes filled with towering rage.

However, the remaining cultivator abruptly threw a bead into the blood pool.

In the next moment, dazzling lightning emerged, like a sea of thunder.

The blood in the blood pool began to crackle and boil, evaporating into the air.

This scene filled the demonic corpse with boundless rage.

Its heart was bleeding.

The blood pool was not easy to condense. It had been destroyed once before, and now it was being destroyed again, almost wasting its efforts of ten years.

Its body suddenly flickered, landing before the figure who had placed the thunder bead.

However, this was merely an external avatar, also lacking a Nascent Soul.

"This Emperor will tear you all apart!" the Corpse Emperor roared, its body soaring into the sky. It had sensed that those detestable reptiles were nearby, and today it would kill them all.

As it flew out, several blood zombies followed from the blood pool, and these blood zombies possessed extremely powerful auras. The weakest were at the mid-stage of the fourth rank, and the strongest were at the mid-stage of the fifth rank.

Some were humanoid, while others were beast-like.

"As expected, it's a fifth-rank peak!" As the most crucial attacking cultivators this time, they were none other than Star Origin True Lord, Wang Yuanshu of the Wang family, and Zhao Yunpo of the Zhao family.

The weakest of the three was actually Star Origin True Lord, while the other two were both Nascent Soul peak.

Their gazes were also burning with excitement.

If they had worried that the information was false before, they could now be certain that this demonic corpse had suffered extremely terrifying injuries, and even after more than ten years, it had not recovered well.

"You underestimate this Emperor too much?" However, the Corpse Emperor's expression was not at all fearful, but rather its eyes were bright.

Its body suddenly grew larger, transforming into a massive half-flesh, half-bone dragon, extending its bone claws and striking towards the ancient lamp with terrifying force.

Although it didn't seem to care much verbally, this ancient treasure posed the greatest threat to it, so it naturally wanted to destroy it as soon as possible.

Its terrifying speed meant that even with a thousand-handed Buddha shadow from the Zhao family nearby, it couldn't be stopped.

With a sweep of its tail, the entire ancient lamp trembled.

Of course, everyone could also see that the demonic corpse's flesh and blood had decreased significantly, leaving behind large patches of bones.

It could almost be described as a skeleton.

Clearly, this ancient Buddhist lamp was extremely damaging to the demonic corpse.

This greatly boosted Star Origin True Lord's confidence.

However, just as the few were about to activate their powers, a Nascent Soul cultivator in yellow robes suddenly tore apart the formation's array plate.

A corner of the array flag instantly shattered.

"Huang Qi, what are you doing!" Star Origin True Lord was furious.

But soon, he saw that Huang Qi's eyes no longer held their original luster, but rather a Corpse Netherworm was swirling around, devouring Huang Qi's brain.

Apparently, at some point, Huang Qi, this early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, had been secretly infiltrated by a Corpse Netherworm, which had devoured his mind.

Worse, with Huang Qi's fall, a corner of the formation slightly shattered, and the Buddha shadow in the sky began to become illusory, no longer possessing its previous majesty.

Seeing this scene, the demonic corpse laughed maniacally.

"You think you can steal my precious medicine with just your strength?"