684. Patriarch of the Corpse Gate
Coo~
The terrifying sound continued to resound, falling on the ears of this corpse disciple, like a shocking thunderbolt. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
He swallowed his saliva and stepped into the place where the Corpse Gate Patriarch lived with the 'food'.
Whewββ
Almost as soon as he stepped into this, he couldn't help but gasp. Although he had already expected the horror of the place where the ancestor lived, when he really stepped into this place, he realized how lacking his imagination was!
The ground in this radius of several miles was almost completely covered with endless corpses. Some of these corpses were clearly Fuso warriors who had only come in a few days ago, but at this moment, they had turned into a dried corpse, lying on the ground like a stake, as if they had been dead for hundreds of years.
From the entrance, all the way forward, all the corpses were almost piled up into a small mountain.
It's terrible and uncontrollable!
Whereas.
In the middle of this habitat lies a throne made entirely of obsidian. On the throne, a charred corpse sat on the throne, with two bare~ exposed eyes, slowly turning.
Coo~
The terrible sound came from his belly.
And this dry corpse is the third-generation patriarch of the corpse gate!
"Ahh
"Hell......"
"Run!"
Where had the Fusang warriors seen such a formation, they immediately gasped in shock, and after coming back to their senses, they burst out with a miserable scream, and rushed towards the outside of the place where they lived.
The Corpse Gate Patriarch sat on the throne, his black and dry right finger lightly knocked on the seat, and the muffled sound of 'dong dong' suddenly came. At this moment, a strange force swept madly, and in an instant, it was already crossing the field.
The more than 1,000 Fusang warriors who fled frantically suddenly trembled, as if they were restrained by an invisible force, and they couldn't move.
Whewββ
Immediately after, the Corpse Gate Patriarch opened his mouth, and suddenly, his lower abdomen seemed to transform into a huge black hole, and an infinite suction force was also frantically generated at this moment. Immediately after, a burst of screams rang out uncontrollably.
In the next moment, those Fusang warriors who fled one after another, their bodies trembled, and their whole bodies were wrapped in this terrible power, and the blood penetrated out of the pores frantically at this moment, and in an instant, the clouds were already rapidly gathered in mid-air, quickly forming a river completely composed of blood, turning a few times in mid-air, and then surging madly towards the throat of the corpse patriarch.
With the river of blood entering the body, the shriveled body of the Corpse Gate Ancestor gradually became plump, and the body that was originally charred and black like a dried corpse was gradually covered with a layer of black skin.
The disciples of the Corpse Gate knelt on the ground nervously, for fear that the Ancestor of the Corpse Gate would not be full, and he would also 'eat' himself!
"It's not enough!"
"I need more blood!"
Quietly digesting the blood in his body, the Corpse Gate Ancestor finally got rid of his previous appearance as a dry corpse.
"Got it!"
The corpse disciple trembled, he knew that his life had finally been saved. These more than 1,000 Fusang warriors finally made the ancestor full.
"Next time, let Lu Tianhong stop sending these low-level Fusang martial artists."
"Their blood was stinking and dirty, and they could barely fill my stomach, and they couldn't restore my strength at all. I need the blood of a warrior, the stronger the cultivation of a warrior, the faster my strength will recover! β
A moment later.
Hearing the ancestor's request, Lu Tianhong, the master of the Corpse Gate, came in person. "Ancestor, martial artists with high cultivation are not so easy to grasp. Moreover, the Heavenly Court Righteous Path was very vigilant, and most of them appeared in groups. β
"If you can't catch a martial artist on the right path, you can also catch a martial artist from the Demon Sect!" The Corpse Gate Patriarch shouted.
"But now the Age of Dark Blood has begun. The underworld is in charge of everything in the Demon Sect, and if such a thing is done, I am afraid it will cause dissatisfaction in the underworld! Lu Tianhong hesitated for a moment and spoke.
"Hmph, a small underworld also dares to meddle in the affairs of my corpse?" The Corpse Gate Patriarch snorted coldly and said, "Don't worry about them. Whether it's a righteous path or a martial artist of the Demon Sect, just catch those who have cultivated high enough to come and give me supplements. If I can recover my strength as soon as possible, then the underworld is just an ant for me, and I can easily crush it. β
Regain strength?
Lu Tianhong couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, could it be that he was referring to the Demon Venerable cultivation after flying to the Nine Hells Blood Prison?
The Corpse Gate Patriarch seemed to see Lu Tianhong's thoughts, and said slowly: "If you want to recover your peak strength, I'm afraid it's still a little difficult. But as long as there is enough blood, it is no problem to reach the land true fairyland. If you can absorb the blood of some people who are also powerhouses of the Land True Immortal Realm, it will be easy to break through the Land True Immortal Realm! β
Hearing this, Lu Tianhong smiled bitterly.
How many land true fairyland powerhouses can there be?
"Haha, Lu Tianhong, it seems that you know too little about this Kyushu matter. In addition to the five major domains of the southeast, northwest, northwest, and middle, there are some hidden families in this Kyushu that have never appeared. Among these hidden families, there are many powerhouses in the Land True Immortal Realm. β
"As long as I can recover my strength, even if it's just the strength of the Yang God Realm, I can easily make a move against those hidden families."
Hearing this, Lu Tianhong couldn't help but be stunned.
A hermit family?
The Patriarch of the Corpse Gate smiled and said nothing, the Hidden Family is certainly powerful, but so what? They have been in the small spirit realm for a long time like turtles with shrunken heads, and they don't have much combat experience, so they have long been accustomed to the days of pampering.
You must know that after you flew into the Nine Netherworlds, you are fighting every day!
How could combat experience be comparable to those of the Hidden Clans?
"These hermit families think they can be out of the world?"
"Dreaming!"
"In time, I will use their blood to pave the way for me to re-enter the Nine Netherworlds!"
The Corpse Gate Patriarch laughed wildly.
Lu Tianhong was stunned, firstly, he did not expect that there was still a hidden family in Kyushu, and secondly, he did not expect that there were so many land true immortal realm powerhouses among the hidden family. However, seeing the patriarch like this, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
"In the past, my corpse sect was the first major sect of the Kyushu Demon Sect, but I didn't expect that now it is not as good as the generation, and it has become a servant who is called by the underworld!"
"But it doesn't matter, when I regain my strength, I will definitely set foot in the underworld and let the corpse gate regain control of the entire Kyushu!"
The Corpse Gate Patriarch clenched his fists, and a blood-colored light burst out from his eyes.
Just when the Corpse Gate Patriarch was thinking about the hidden family, Ye Han had already come to the Heavenly Sage's Tomb alone.
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