In the Diling Palace, cultivators were in small groups, walking cautiously in the passages.
The entire Earth Spirit Palace is made of titanium alloy, which is hard and indestructible. It integrates the most powerful technological weapons and Taoist magic at that time.
However, no one is in control of the Earth Spirit Palace at this moment, so these cultivators can move around in it.
The Earth Spirit Palace is very large, and even if there are an influx of 10,000 cultivators, it is still very empty.
In one of the passages, more than a dozen cultivators gathered together. The strongest one was the early-stage warrior of Fusion God. This man was the head of a small aristocratic family in the capital. This time, when the Earthly Spirit Palace was opened, he was one of the first batch
Came here.
"Brother, there seems to be nothing in this Earth Spirit Palace!" The middle-aged man next to him frowned and said. According to his imagination, the Earth Spirit Palace should be full of dangers, but there are also countless opportunities. But now, as they walk along the way,
Not to mention opportunities, we didn't even encounter danger.
"Don't be anxious. If we look carefully, we will definitely find something!" Qian Su said with a wary expression.
For some reason, Qian Su always felt awkward after walking into this passage, as if there were countless pairs of cold eyes watching him secretly.
The light was dim and a group of people moved forward slowly.
Suddenly, the young man walking at the end froze, with a strange look of enjoyment on his face.
"who?"
Qian Su, who was walking at the front, suddenly turned around.
"What the hell?"
"Qian Mo..."
"This, what is this?"
In the horrified eyes of everyone, the young man was covered in billowing black corpse aura.
"How brave!"
Qian Su's eyes were like lightning, and his whole body was filled with aura. He took a step forward, and his whole body was filled with brilliance like the blazing sun.
"Nightmare Eyes!"
Taking a step into the dark corpse aura, Qian Su froze up and stared ahead with dull eyes.
Ye Feng, wearing a seductive suit, suddenly appeared next to Qian Su like a ghost, his sharp white fangs piercing the opponent's neck.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for swallowing the superior blood and increasing the zombie experience evolution points by 1,000!"
With blue light rippling in his eyes, Ye Feng slowly raised his head. He did not drain Qian Su's blood. With a move of his fingers, a roll of corpse energy as black as ink poured into the opponent's body.
Through the corpse poison on the fangs and the corpse energy, Qian Su's body trembled strangely.
"Roar!!!"
After just three breaths, Qian Su suddenly stood up after falling to the ground and let out a low roar like a beast. His eyes were pale and emotionless, only a strong bloodthirst.
Ye Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, the sixth generation zombie!"
The pitch-black corpse aura was like a tide, blocking one end of the passage.
The group of cultivators all stared nervously at the billowing corpse energy.
Suddenly!
A figure walked out of it!
"Brother?"
"No, the owner of the house has turned into a zombie!"
"Run!"
Seeing Qian Su's pale face and his eyes filled with bloodthirsty light, everyone was horrified.
"Ho ho ho!!!"
As he walked out of the rolling corpse aura, waves of low roars sounded, and the ghostly figure, like a demon, passed by Qian Su and pounced on the group of cultivators.
"No!!!"
"help me!!"
Screams continued to sound.
Under Ye Feng's order, none of these zombies drained the blood of the practitioners.
Ye Feng slowly walked out of the rolling corpse aura, looked at the nineteen corpses lying on the ground, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and rolls of corpse aura as black as ink spurted out from the pores of his body, turning into
Tentacles poured into the corpses of these cultivators.
The cavities where the corpses were bitten healed strangely, each corpse slowly opened its eyes, and the cold, dark corpse air overflowed from their bodies.
More than fifty zombies emitted billowing corpse aura at the same time, covering this passage.
Ye Feng stood among them and slowly closed his eyes. Wisps of corpse energy poured into his body and continued to overflow.
"This feeling is really wonderful!"
In this rich corpse aura, Ye Feng felt relaxed all over, and his perception became more sensitive.
"Walk!"
Slowly opening his eyes, Ye Feng walked slowly towards another passage, and the billowing corpse energy moved with it, like a dark cloud.
Outside, a young man waiting at the entrance of Diling Palace suddenly brightened his eyes, and he felt that the invisible ripples blocking him disappeared.
"You can enter the Earth Spirit Palace again!"
"Hurry up!"
Soon, more than three hundred cultivators poured into the Earth Spirit Palace, and the invisible ripples appeared again, blocking those who entered.
In the distance, Li Jin stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the Diling Palace, "Why can you suddenly enter again?"
"More than three hundred people should have died in the Diling Palace!" The young man on the side held a laptop and said, "Third Master, someone from the Xiang family is here!"
The Xiang family?
Li Jin's expression changed slightly. The Xiang family, like the Li family, was one of the eight major families in the capital.
However, the Xiang family is much stronger than the Li family, not in terms of financial resources, but in terms of force.
Over the years, the Li family has funded many sects and factions, and their overall strength has increased rapidly. But compared to the Xiang family, it pales in comparison.
The reason is very simple, the Xiang family has a private army.
"boom!!!"
Suddenly, a terrifying momentum rose from the distance, like the blazing sun, hanging high in the sky.
A figure seemed to have crossed time and space, coming from the distant battlefield, carrying a bloody storm.
One person shocked tens of thousands of people present.
Even Li Jin, who was at the peak of the Fusion of God Realm, lowered his proud head under this momentum.
The originally chaotic scene suddenly became silent.
As this momentum emerged, soldiers came from all directions one after another.
Everyone's heart trembled. If the country took action, they would not be able to get involved in the Diling Palace.
"You can do whatever you want with the things in the Earth Spirit Palace. In half a month, the Earth Spirit Palace will belong to China. Who has any objections?"
In mid-air, in the blazing sun, a deep and powerful voice sounded.
Everyone looked at each other in shock and did not dare to refute.
The country has given up some of its benefits and given them half a month, what else can they say?
"Oh!"
Suddenly, the quiet scene was broken by a scream, and a young man near the entrance of the Diling Palace was seen staggering and falling towards the Diling Palace.
"People can come in again!"
"Hurry in!"
"Don't block the way in front of me!"
Suddenly, the scene that had just calmed down became chaotic again.
In a hall of the Diling Palace, Ye Feng sat cross-legged, billowing corpse aura covering the entire hall.
Around Ye Feng, eighteen sixth-generation zombies stood motionless, with rolls of corpse energy as black as ink pouring out of their bodies.
Zombies are like machines, constantly entering and exiting the hall.
The zombies that came in were carrying corpses in their hands.
After they dump the corpses in the hall, within ten seconds, the corpses will sit up, turn into zombies, and then leave the hall again.
"Seven hundred and eighty-nine!"
Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, a look of excitement appeared on his face. In just one hour, he had already reproduced nearly 800 zombies.
Most of these zombies are from the eighth generation. There are only more than 40 zombies from the seventh generation. There are even fewer sixth generation zombies, just eighteen standing around him.
"If a strong person in Fusion God Realm is bitten, he can basically become a sixth-generation zombie. If a strong person in Yangshen Realm is bitten, will he directly become a fifth-generation zombie?"
Ye Feng glanced at the eighteen sixth-generation zombies standing around, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly, "Unfortunately, they have no intelligence, and their combat effectiveness is still too weak."
