Along the way, the White Bone Mountain was empty, but when I walked halfway up the mountain, I suddenly heard a "creaking" sound in the north, neat but dense.

The sound of feet stepping on pine branches sounded like a lot of people coming from the north.

Yuan Wuyan raised his hand, and Lu Hong and the three of them immediately jumped on the high branch silently, hiding their figures.

She is also hidden in the dense forest.

The bell rang again in the north, which was inspiring and deafening, and the sunlight shone through the gaps in the dense foliage, and a pair of feet could be seen jumping from the north.

All black steel boots, hard and heavy, looking up are blue steel armor, even the neck is tightly covered, and above is a rotten face, the skin is dry and hard, the nose is collapsed, the fangs of the mouth are exposed, the head is wearing an iron crown and visor, and a pair of eyes are blood-red.

The sound of "jingle bell" was heard, and the corpse chaser shaking the dementor bell was also covered in green armor, his tall figure squeezed the hard armor tightly, and his eyes were dead gray.

The zombie was already full of anger, and it was not inferior to the bones, and there were seven such zombies.

The corpse chaser with green armor and dead gray eyes was even more terrifying than those zombies, and with Lu Hong's cultivation, he felt a chill in his heart when he looked at him.

The rusty bell jingled, and the terrible corpse chaser followed suit, and faded away with the seven zombies, until he was far away, and the sound of the bell and the zombie's feet on the dead branches faded into his ears, and a few breathed a sigh of relief.

"Corpse general", the girl said suddenly.

Lu Hong was puzzled: "What?",

Yuan Wuyan said: "What he controls with the soul bell is seven corpse generals",

She sneered: "A thousand corpses are one, these days, he must have killed many people",

Lu Hong's heart was full of waves, seven corpse generals, it is not easy for ordinary sects to refine one corpse general, this person actually refined seven corpse generals.

"Seven corpses... This man is by no means an unknown person",

Yuan said shamelessly: "Of course not, the 'little corpse king' Shi Wen is a person of the same era as me, the head of the corpse, and he is also self-refining into a corpse, when my corpse armor gate is still in a corner, he is already a terrifying corpse chaser, at that time he had four corpse generals, and he once slaughtered a hundred martial arts clubs, even when my corpse armor gate was at its peak, I didn't dare to provoke him",

"Now, I have been delayed under the corpse monument for thirty years, but he has not stopped for the past thirty years, except for Xu Li, there are few people who can defeat him."

Lu Hong nodded and said, "Does he only have a total of seven corpse generals?"

Yuan Wuyan said: "The refining of corpse generals is extremely troublesome, and there are no more than ten corpse generals refined at the peak of the corpse armor gate, and it is very likely that Shi Wen's seven corpse generals are all his family background."

"But he is willing to bring all these seven corpses to the White Bone Mountain and dedicate them to Xu Li?"

Yuan Wuyan was also puzzled, and said: "Although the price is a little bigger, it is not impossible, if Xu Li can really attain the Tao, can't he also follow the chicken dog to ascend to heaven?"

Lu Hong sneered: "I'm afraid that there is more incompatibility between the corpse chasers."

"But when it comes to the realm of the corpse demon Xu Li, there is no reason to fight with the juniors anymore."

"Maybe," Lu Hongdao.

Walking up, the mountain road became steeper and steeper, and along the way, I encountered several waves of corpse chasers, mostly the heads of some small sects, who either used flags or dementor bells to drive the refined corpses to the White Bone Mountain and go to the Wild Dog Ridge.

Zisang and the corpse chasers of the corpse armor gate have never been seen.

"Are there so many sects around here?",

Along the way, there was a lot of evil, and every wave of corpse chasers brought him a lot of pressure.

Yuan Wuyan said: "Nine factions and thirteen branches, thirty-six yin lands, and there are forty or fifty sects, and they will all meet in Wild Dog Ridge this time."

"This is a rare once-in-a-century feast for corpse chasers",

There was also some excitement in her heart.

Although there is some resistance to the corpse refining group, but I can't stop the curiosity in my heart, just like a swordsman will be interested in novel sword moves, a corpse chaser will also be interested in different corpses, corpse chasers have always been alone, whether it is between sects or individuals, but this time, White Bone Mountain, Wild Dog Ridge is a feast for corpse chasers, which is rare throughout the ages.

"Forty or fifty sects, there will be nearly a hundred corpse generals?", Lu Hong said.

Yuan Wuyan said: "Not bad",

"Among the hundred corpse generals, can a corpse king be born?",

Yuan Wuyan frowned and said: "It's hard to say, the birth of the corpse king does not depend entirely on the number of corpse generals, and I don't know Xu Li's means."

As he spoke, the crowd had reached the top of the mountain.

The top of this mountain range is the highest place in the entire White Bone Mountain, the top of the mountain is misty and mist, looking down on all beings, but there is a bottomless deep stream in front of it.

The fog locks the tower, the moon is maze, the deep stream is shrouded in a layer of mist, like a mist above the nine heavens, a mountain on the opposite bank and the mountain at Lu Hong's feet are just far away, even with Lu Hong's eyesight, he can't see the mountain clearly, but the black breath rising from the cloud sky stream is clearly visible.

The black aura condensed in the air into black ghost hands, converging into skulls, they condensed, scattered and gathered, and lived endlessly in this strange way.

"What a deep resentment",

Lu Hong frowned.

As soon as he set foot on this mountain, he already felt the resentment, but only then did he know the source of the resentment—inside the White Bone Mountain, outside the Wild Dog Ridge, and in the clouds.

Yuan Wuyan said: "So, sometimes the rumors are not all groundless",

Lu Hong nodded, staring at the iron cable across the Yuntian Stream, the iron cable that was thicker than his arm seemed to lie in the deep stream, one end was connected to the mountain peak under his feet, and the other end was connected to the Wild Dog Ridge, but the Yuntian Stream was perennially foggy, and it seemed that this iron cable did not seem to connect the two mountains, but seemed to cross the thick mist and float in the air.

From where Lu Hong stands, you can see three iron cables, this Wild Dog Ridge has a total of four iron cables connected to the outside world, and the last one is naturally on the back of the Wild Dog Ridge, nine factions and thirteen branches, and the corpse chasers of the thirty-six Yin Land have arrived one after another, and from here you can see that there are more than a dozen corpse chasers below.

More than a dozen corpse chasers gathered together but hardly spoke, but the hostility between them could already be felt, and Lu Hong and the others who were on the top of the mountain could also feel the tense atmosphere.

They guarded against each other, and each pulled away for a distance, and in the end, only Shi Wen sneered, and the dead gray eyes under the visor glanced at everyone contemptuously, and turned to step on the iron rope connecting Wild Dog Ridge.