The Ancient Tomb Old Man's cultivation level is at the peak of Yihua, and he should be able to break through to Erhua immediately, otherwise he wouldn't have been scared away by Xiao Yu in the first place.
In such a remote place, the Tomb Old Man can still be regarded as an extremely powerful man, and people call him the Great Wizard.
Because the other party can channel dead people and predict past and present lives, he has a great say in Western countries.
I originally had absolute confidence in my own strength, but I didn't want the great wizard to be rejected as soon as he made his move.
"Old guy, you are quite angry, aren't you?
Tell me, what is your purpose of tinkering with an ancient corpse here?
Could it be that you want to refine the ancient corpse into an immortal golden body so that you can plan for your future?"
Immortal golden bodies are actually like vampires. As long as they have a mouthful of blood, they will not die.
Moreover, rumors coexist with heaven and earth and are immortal.
Prince Shura knew every classification of Shura clearly, so he spoke out directly.
Prince Shura just said it casually, but the old man from the ancient tomb widened his eyes, as if he was a little shocked.
But then, his complexion darkened again.
"As a Shura, if you can't even see this little trick, then why are you a Shura?
Although you are very strong, you are not necessarily a match for my Shura.
If you don’t believe me, please let me go first, and you will know the truth and falsehood after some comparison.”
The old man in the ancient tomb only knew that Shura was formed from corpses, but he did not know that Prince Shura was undoubtedly a normal person, and his wisdom was not comparable to that of ordinary people.
The opponent's inferior moves were really a bit self-deceiving in trying to fool Prince Shura.
But Prince Shura really wanted to see how powerful the ancient corpse below was.
And he was also very curious about how these people in Yangshi refined a corpse into Shura.
"Okay, I hope you won't disappoint me."
As soon as Prince Shura finished speaking, the old man in the ancient tomb felt his body empty, and then he fell vertically downwards.
Then there was only a click, as if something cracked on the ground below.
Then several thick iron chains shot out from the ground, dragging a huge coffin directly out of the ground.
"Haha, others only know me as Old Tomb Man, but they don't know where this name comes from.
Today I will show you the power of this ancient corpse."
The old man in the ancient tomb looked up to the sky and laughed, and then a blood drop appeared on his hand.
The bead was covered in blood, as if blood was flowing out from it.
"Essence and Blood Pill?"
Prince Shura crossed his arms across his chest and said expressionlessly.
"I have some knowledge. This is the essence of destiny in the blood. As long as I drive it into the ancient corpse, what do you think will happen?"
The old man from the ancient tomb smiled a little sinisterly, because there was a big gap in cultivation between him and Prince Shura, so he could only stand on the horizon.
"It seems very powerful. Then I want to see how powerful he is."
Prince Shura's expression remained unchanged.
For Shura, the blood of people from the Yang world is a great tonic for them.
The Corpse Pill extracted from mortal blood is indeed much more powerful than those Shura in the road-building world.
However, although the Corpse Pill is strong, it is still not worth mentioning given its absolute strength. However, the Ancient Tomb Old Man is extremely confident in his Ancient Corpse.
The other party held the blood pill and recited it loudly and plausibly. As he kept reciting, streams of red blood rose from the blood pill into the sky, turning into countless struggling men above his head.
Most of those men were young people, probably in their thirties.
Prince Shura just glanced at it from a distance, and then ignored it. His eyes swept through the cracks below, and then fell on an old man who was nearly seventy years old.
The old man was gasping for air at this time, and the vitality in his body was also rapidly draining.
"It must be that old guy. I can't let him die in front of me."
Prince Shura would naturally do what he promised Xiao Yu, even if he couldn't get the spirit corpse today.
Then, Prince Shura's eyes widened, and a stream of corpse energy flew out, instantly reaching the top of Prince Shura's head.
There was only a popping sound, and the steel wire above the old man's head was cut off directly.
Then the other party's body also disappeared.
The old man from the ancient tomb naturally knew what was happening below, but he had no time to pay attention to it now.
The opponent quickly pushed the blood pill in front of him, and the blood pill flew directly into the huge coffin.
Then the situation in the sky changed, and Xiao Yu and the others saw that the disaster was coming.
There was a clicking sound in the coffin, as the bones and joints collided together.
boom……
The coffin, which was originally made of stone, seemed to have been hit hard at this time, and a huge crack appeared.
Then there was only a roar, the sarcophagus shattered, and a burly man with yellow hair wearing shell armor appeared in the sky.
Although it is an ancient corpse, this corpse seems to have just died and looks very alive.
"kill him."
The old man from the ancient tomb shouted loudly in the distance, and then the yellow-haired man seemed to have just woken up, stepped on the void, and began to walk towards Prince Shura step by step.
Seeing the yellow-haired man, Mr. Shura was a little disappointed, then he shook his head and said:
"It really disappoints me. I thought you would come up with something good, but it turned out to be something like this!"
After saying that, Prince Shura took out a bamboo flute, put it to his mouth and started playing.
The piercing sound of the flute has no rules at all.
"A shameless talk..."
Faced with Prince Shura's disdain, the old man from the ancient tomb also showed a sarcastic look, and then he quickly pointed at the ancient corpse. The speed of the ancient corpse increased in vain, and the red light on its body shot into the sky, making people feel confused.
Prince Shura just stood high in the sky, watching the ancient corpse walking step by step, as if he was completely unaware.
"You must be so scared, hahaha."
Seeing Prince Shura standing there stupidly and forgetting to resist, the old man from the ancient tomb became even more excited.
He burst out laughing immediately, but then something happened that stunned him.
The ancient corpse wrapped in blood quickly rushed to Prince Shura's side, but the other party did not reach out to pinch his neck or take out his heart as he expected.
The ancient corpse came to Prince Shura, bowed and saluted like a guard, and then stood directly behind him.
"You, kill him quickly, kill him."
The old man from the ancient tomb had a ferocious look on his face, and no matter how hard he drove the ancient corpse away, the other party did not move at all.
At this moment, the old man from the ancient tomb was a little scared. He knew that the person who could control himself to subdue the ancient corpses of decades without any effort was definitely not an ordinary Shura tribesman.
"who I am?
The dying person does not need to know, now I will use your life to pay tribute to those mortal people who have died."
After Prince Shura finished speaking, the old man in the ancient tomb felt that the space around his body was getting tighter and tighter. The red blood energy that he had controlled just now turned into countless red filaments, penetrating directly from his body.
Puff, puff...
The red silk threads, like steel wires, penetrated the whole body of the old man in the tomb.
boom……
Then there was only a bang, and the body of the old man from the ancient tomb turned into a dance of blood, scattered between the sky and the earth.
Prince Shura looked at the blood mist, and his expression gradually became serious. Then he flipped the bamboo flute in his hand, and a piece of black light flew out, directly colliding with the fist-sized black stone in the sky.
The black stone shattered, and the souls that had been included in it were floating in the sky again like children returning home.
"The Holy Dharma of Shura returns to its original state."
Prince Shura waved his hand from below, and the collapsed city seemed to be forcibly pulled up by a powerful force.
Then those dilapidated houses and dead men and women appeared on the ground again.
When those men, women and houses returned to their original appearance, the calamity clouds above slowly dissipated.
The previous scene was like a dream, and no one knew anything about it now.
Prince Shura looked at this scene and nodded with satisfaction. Then he stretched out his hand and drew a line in the space in front of him, stepping in like that.
After the other party left, the Holy Emperor Shura, who was far away in the Shura Imperial City, nodded as if somewhat unexpectedly.
