Chapter 830: Misunderstanding? (1/2)
Chapter 830: Misunderstanding?
Under the crystalline war chariots, many Turin Cave martial practitioners flew as they shouted to capture Qin Lie and the other person alive.
Qin Lie sat motionlessly inside the chariot as he digested the medicinal power. He was recovering the power he had used up when performing Blood Escape.
Lin Liang'er gestured with her hands. Icy blades fell down and caused the charging Turin Cave martial practitioners to fall down.
Before the true experts arrived, these people with only Netherpassage Realm and Manifestation Realm cultivations were just cannon fodder.
As dozens of martial practitioners died, the ones that came later gradually realized Lin Liang'er's power and didn't dare to come forward to their deaths.
The crystalline war chariot raced through the skies above Turin Cave.
An hour later.
The chariot suddenly stopped. Qin Lie stood up and looked seriously into the distance.
A white bone coffin suddenly appeared. The coffin landed on the crystalline war chariot in the blink of an eye.
Qin Lie held the bell. He took a deep breath, his expression turning vicious as he forcefully swung the bell.
”Ding ding ding!”
Urgent sounds came from the bell. The lid of the white bone coffin opened with a ”bump.”
The Corpse Demon that Miao Fengtian had forged with Pu Ze's body flew out of the coffin. The Corpse Demon's hairy body appeared before Qin Lie and Lin Liang'er's eyes.
”Kill the people pursuing us.” Qin Lie channeled the thought into the bell.
A shocking white light came out of the depths of the Corpse Demon's dead eyes as though it received Qin Lie's intentions.
”Whoosh!”
A pale white ray of light shot across Qin Lie's vision to the air. The earth-shattering corpse energy churned like a river, roiling as it spread outwards.
In a flash, almost all of Turin Cave was drowned by the wave of corpse energy.
Dozens of Turin Cave martial practitioners that were in close pursuit gave off hair-raising screams when attacked by that pale white ray of light.
Bloody figures fell from the sky.
Many crystalline chariots, sedans, and ships were blown into smithereens midair.
The surging corpse energy was like an overflowing river that came down out of the sky and spread through the world.
Qin Lie and Lin Liang'er exchanged glances. They could see the shock in each other's eyes.
”Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”
Amid their shock, the white bone coffin suddenly flew away and seemed to turn into the Corpse Demon's bonded spirit artifact. It rampaged amidst the crowd.
Many of Turin Cave's martial practitioners were crushed by the white bone coffin.
When the coffin started chasing another martial practitioners, Qin Lie noticed that it hit the entrance to a cave.
Bright moonlight flashed at the mouth of the cave. Clearly, this was a place where a martial practitioner of Turin Cave was cultivating.
However, the entrance to that cave immediately exploded after being struck by the white bone coffin.
Even the mountain, hundreds of meters tall, tilted visibly under the impact.
Qin Lie was even more amazed.
This Corpse Demon that Jiang Zhuzhe forced him to take along was extremely violent after he woke it up. This seemed to be even more savage than Pu Ze of the past.
”Pu Ze! This is Pu Ze!”
”The foreign delegate of Black Voodoo Cult, Pu Ze!”
Far away, Helian Zheng, He Qian, Dong Chen and the others hurriedly came after receiving the signal.
When they saw the Corpse Demon start its massacre and cut the martial practitioners of Turin Cave into pieces, Helian Zheng and the others started to scream.
Turin Cave and Black Voodoo Cult were extremely close, whether it be distance or their relationship. They frequently communicated in secret.
They all recognized Pu Ze.
They had never expected that Pu Ze, whose one-level Soul Altar Duan Qianjie had shattered three years ago at the Setting Sun Islands, would show up now.
What surprised them even more was—the present Pu Ze was clearly not the Pu Ze of the past!
This Pu Ze did not contain any trace of life. He looked like an ape, and was shrouded in thick corpse energy.
The white corpse energy rippled like silk around him.
All of the Turin Cave martial practitioners would have their vitality corroded when they touched the thick white corpse energy.
When people got close to him, they would feel powerless, their strength slipping away.
It was as though the source of their life was being consumed by the corpse energy.