"Master is really a genius, the treasure competition, hahaha, this is completely gathering the human cultivators, then completely killing them, and getting the human treasures!" Other corpse cultivators also laughed.

They were afraid that the human race would not come, but now it seems that the human race might... no longer be so timid.

They... fight to the death and will come!

Because Zizhan and others found a new method.

That was when a stone stood up on this Blood Spirit Mountain!

Four words were written on the stone.

The Tomb of Emperor Lin!

The four words are like nonsense.

But it is a deep humiliation to the human race.

"With these four words, all the human cultivators are coming here?" At this time, Zizhan and others spoke, "In addition, please remember tomorrow that I have killed 300,000 human cultivators, tomorrow

After that, at least half a million will be raised!”

"I can kill a million in less than a year!" The corpse slashed.

In his eyes, what is the human race?

Human races are simply too easy to kill.

boom!

But at this moment, a figure suddenly came.

"Senior brother, no, the brothers we sent to the square to destroy the statue of Emperor Lin were all killed." At this time, the practitioners of the corpse clan spoke.

"Who killed it?" The corpse slashed intently and immediately said.

"I don't know, I can't find out at all!" said the cultivator of the corpse tribe.

"Hmph, I'm just tired of killing the cultivators of my corpse clan. There is a quasi-emperor among my corpse clan. He... is looking for death. Tomorrow's treasure competition, I hope he can come and witness me with my own eyes.
Chapter completed!