Villain: Overturn the table, I don’t want to play anymore!

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In other corridors, those top geniuses also used all their methods.

Needless to say, ordinary monks naturally became human cushions.

As human flesh mats become less and less, some people directly activate secret techniques, some travel through the void, and even worse, they directly use all their life-saving trump cards.

Thousands of monks rushed in, but in the end, only a few hundred remained.

And these people have not reached the end, and they don't know when they will face the crisis again.

Zixiao's progress is the fastest.

After all, there is a little fox who has complete control over the ghosts. When those ghosts appear, there is no way to stop them.

Along the way, the little fox's belly began to swell visibly to the naked eye. A satisfied look appeared on the beast's face, and its two chubby little paws kept stroking its belly.

“There is light ahead!!!”

Hua Yuzhu screamed, and then ran over quickly. She didn't want to stay here any longer. Even if there was a little fox who was fighting every battle, she would always be frightened when the ghost appeared. She was startled.

"Junior sister, wait for me!"

How could Hou Wenbai let his junior sister go explore the way? He quickly followed closely behind.

No one noticed that a black mark appeared between Zi Xiao's eyebrows, as if his eyes had been opened.

"Finally, what is this aura that attracts me?!"

Zi Xiao shrunk to an inch, and in one breath, she arrived at the entrance of the cave in an instant.

Li Zichu and Lin Daier also followed.

When they saw what they saw in front of them, they all let out a sigh of relief.

Hua Yuzhu even sat paralyzed on the ground, her beautiful eyes full of fear.

"W-what the hell is this place?!"

I saw that the whole world was shrouded in blood. It was a desolate land. Bloody thunder occasionally flashed in the sky, and everything that entered the eye was blood.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Not far away, there is a mountain peak made of bones, which reaches straight into the sky.

This shows how many people died here.

And on top of the White Bone Mountain, tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of ghosts were floating above.

Look further down.

A corpse spanning hundreds of miles is lying here. Zixiao and the others are not even as big as a hair on his body. Such a huge humanoid monster is lying on the ground. Although he looks like a human, his body is already covered with Got white hair.

Different from the previous white-haired monsters, this corpse can still see the human form.

Dense white hair covered the entire corpse, and the skin that was occasionally exposed was pale and without any blood.

The ground beneath him was the blood-red soil outside.

Looking at it now, it's not soil at all, it's clearly layers and layers of plasma.

The huge corpse still exudes a godless power. Although it is very weak, only the emperor can exude such an aura.

"Sure enough, it's not the Qing Emperor..."

Lin Daier stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

Everyone knows that the Qing Emperor's body is a green snake, and the emperor's corpse lying here is obviously not the Qing Emperor's corpse.

The emperor will never be nameless.

Moreover, such an emperor fell here, and strange white hair grew on his body. No one would believe that there was nothing wrong with him.

While a few people were thinking, the surviving monks also emerged from the surrounding corridors.

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone was shocked unexpectedly.

"Who is this great emperor? Why is he buried in the Qing Emperor's tomb?"

"Is this emperor's corpse the cause of the weird white-haired monster?"

"As expected of the emperor's corpse. He was buried here. He should have been from the same era as Emperor Qing. The corpse has never shown signs of decay."

"Wait a minute, a person from the same era as Emperor Qing? Could it be the emperor who fought against Emperor Qing in the void?!"

"You are right! Rumor has it that the emperor's body is floating in the universe and his head and body are separated. Then this... look! He has no head!!"

A monk shouted.

Hearing this, everyone looked into the distance and saw that there was indeed no head on the corpse hundreds of miles away.

This is a headless emperor corpse.

In other words, this emperor might really be the one who fought against the Qing Emperor.

But why did the corpse fall here, and there is still the Qing Emperor's aura in the entire tomb.

Could it be that Emperor Qing buried him here? !

Boom!

At this moment,

The ground beneath their feet trembled, the mountain of bones rumbled, and countless bones fell from it.

"What's going on?!"

"Look! It's the hand of the corpse that moved!"

Hearing this exclamation, everyone sneered, but after looking at the emperor's corpse, as expected, one of the emperor's hands slowly moved.

Because the corpse is large enough, even a slight movement will cause the world to shake.

"How could the emperor's corpse move?!"

Hua Yuzhu murmured to herself, her pretty face full of fear.

After coming to this so-called tomb of the Green Emperor, they didn't get the opportunity, but encountered one horror after another.

It's just to be tortured.

Lin Dai'er and Hou Wenbai also looked at the corpse vigilantly.

Even if it is already a corpse, the emperor is still the emperor. Any movement may cost them their lives. With all their cards out, they are no match for an emperor.

The calmest person at the scene was Zixiao.

The Heaven Burial Technique transformed the black coffin in his Qi Sea again, and the lid of the coffin seemed to move strangely, obviously reacting to the corpse.

At this moment, a sigh was heard faintly.

"Alas... the spirit of the emperor's corpse..."

Xie Zichu and the others turned their heads and looked. They didn't know when the young Taoist came behind them, and his white eyes stared at the emperor's corpse.

"It's you, the fake Taoist again!"

Seeing the appearance of the young Taoist, Xi Zichu was alert and directly sacrificed the Human Emperor Banner.

As soon as the Emperor's Banner appeared, the young Taoist lost his previous otherworldly appearance, stretched out a hand and kept shaking it: "Emperor's body, you put that thing away for me. If it affects the living beings in the emperor's corpse, we will all be buried here!"

Xie Zichu did not give him any face at all, and said coldly: "Buried? I will kill you before I die."

Obviously, he was very disgusted with this "nonsense" young Taoist.

He actually said that the Emperor's Banner that his senior brother got for him was some kind of evil demon? It was simply nonsense.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, okay?!"

The young Taoist immediately admitted his mistake.

Seeing the other party's attitude, Xi Zichu dispersed the surrounding black air and took back the Emperor's Banner.

Seeing this scene, the young Taoist breathed a sigh of relief.

He was not afraid of the Emperor's body, he was afraid that the breath on the Emperor's Banner would affect the emperor's corpse.

Hou Wenbai stepped forward and bowed slightly: "Daoyou, what do you mean by the emperor's corpse?"

Hearing this, the young Taoist's face darkened: "Daoyou, you also know that even a living emperor cannot resist the erosion of time. How can an emperor's corpse not decay for many years?"

"The era of the Qing Emperor is too far away from us. It is so long ago that we don't even know who the emperor who fought against him was."