Chapter 293: Violetsea Corpse Cave (2/2)
“To easily grab a corpse repelling robe like that, that man must have been an unstoppable expert when he was alive.” A heretical elder gasped. He was completely intimidated.
The Lawless Lord was even more astonished. After living for several hundred years, he had seen countless powerful creatures with a battle force comparable to Giants. However, he managed to subdue all of them until today when this corpse gave him the feeling of being powerless.
Suddenly, a white ray shot towards him. This corpse wanted to kill him now?
“Pluff!” The white ray was frightening. It broke through eighteen defensive arts that the lord shot out and pierced through his old body, leaving behind a gaping hole.
“Run! Run! Run!” This was the only thought in the lord’s mind at this moment.
He didn’t get far before a gigantic white palm stretched out from Mount Banda to seize his body.
The lord screamed: “No, you can’t kill me so easily! I have reached the Giant level, no one can kill me…” Patterns emerged from his wrinkled skin. Each pattern was refined using corpses and was more powerful than a wondrous armor.
“Bang!” These patterns were crushed while the lord desperately struggled. His body was crushed into a bloody mist as well.
The white palm withdrew and disappeared into the clouds.
“What… a Giant just got crushed to death, a cave lord that had lived for hundreds of years…” In this cold atmosphere, everyone felt fear rising in their minds.
Giants were characters that stood at the peak of the cultivation world, but one was just crushed to death in the air. The killer’s mighty cultivation made everyone feel uneasy.
Could there be a Supreme Giant in Mount Banda? Supreme Giant was the title given to the top characters among this level.
“Ding, ding, ding!” More bells rang amidst the howling winds.
Three old men dressed in corpse-repelling robes slowly came from the northern snowy plain. All of them held a little bell that emitted a violet glow. Their sandals were woven from wisteria plant.
Three ancient corpses were behind them, walking in a stiff manner. They wore dazzling violet crowns like kings. One could still see this radiance from dozens of miles away.
“The heavens is really helping our Violetsea Corpse Cave. If we can have such a powerful corpse in our control, it will turn into a weapon capable of slaying everything.” One of the old men creepily smiled like a ghost in the night. The bell in his hand clattered even more.
The Violetsea Cave was one of the oldest lineages in the northern region, countless times stronger than the Lawless Cave.
“These are three elders of the Violetsea Cave along with three corpse monarchs.” The crowd was shaken this time. This was the first time in a thousand years where the corpse controllers from the Violetsea Cave left the northern region. Was there a deeper significance behind this?
In the distant past, these corpse controller made the entire world tremble. They refined many ancestors from different sects into slaves, and some clan masters suffered the same fate as well. Sects like the Violetsea Cave almost became the tyrants of this region.
At that time, the Jin Dynasty had yet to be established, but the Violetsea Cave was already there. It was one of the top caves back then, much more powerful than the current four great clans right now.
After the great war, the corpse controllers were forced back to the Northern Frontier Prefecture. Countless caves were destroyed, but the Violetsea Cave was not among them. It continued to survive without leaving the northern region.
After so many years, just how powerful was this lineage now? Today, three elders and three corpse monarchs had arrived at the Grand Southern Prefecture. This was terrible news comparable to the emergence of the heretical schools.
These three corpse monarchs were enough to sweep through half of the Grand Southern Prefecture.
Even the heretical members didn’t wish to offend the Violetsea Cave and gave way to the three elders.
“Such a formidable corpse coming out of nowhere… perfect, just perfect. After subduing it, perhaps we will be able to refine it into the king of our corpses.” The seventh elder gazed at the fog in the mountain with a gray glimmer in his eyes.
“The dragons will devour the sky while the Red Planet approaches. The chaotic times are inevitable while the current establishments will end. Our Violetsea Cave shall return to the world to overcome the eventual turmoil.” The eighth elder’s voice echoed across the area. Everyone clearly heard him.
The ninth elder smiled and added: “Since we want to appear once more, we must shock the world first. We are here this time to subdue the fourth transformation female corpse and refine her into our slave.”
In the entire Jin Dynasty, only the Evil Woman was at the fourth transformation. Could the Violetsea Cave be thinking so little of her and wanted to make her their slave? After so many years, were they strong enough to have the ability to take down the Evil Woman?
Without absolute power, how could anyone dare to utter such a bold statement?
Everyone was astounded. They actually wanted to maneuver against the Evil Woman? Was this a shameless boast, or were they mighty to such a horrifying extent?
The three elders with their corpse monarchs were indeed a mighty force that headed south. They didn’t try to hide at all. This was a move even more blatant than the return of the heretical schools.
They spoke to the world with their actions: “We are not messing around.”