Chapter 132: Slaughter Island
A corpse slave emerged from each of the three tunnels in the underground mausoleum and stood at the center of a stone pagoda.
The moonlight is cold and eerie, the zombies move stiffly, forming a semicircle and slowly closing in on one of the holes.
A man and a woman, two heavenly corpses also slowly emerged from the cave. In the grayish-white pupils of these two heavenly corpses, seven small handprints flowed slowly, as if seven stars were hidden in their eyes.
Two heavenly corpses emerged from underground mausoleum and suddenly let out a shrill scream.
In the ninety-third burial ground.
Block by block, the coffins inside the tombs opened from within, and one by one, the corpse slaves emerged from the tombs, some moving slowly, others swiftly like running, all gathering towards the center of the island.
The land of buried corpses suddenly transmitted the fearful cries of the Yin Yang Cave Heaven disciples, mixed with the astonished voices of the Corpse God Sect disciples.
So many undead slaves were summoned, only the elder of the Corpse God Sect's Tianwei boundary could achieve this.
As the corpses emerged from the graves, the disciples of the Corpse Sect were shocked and thought that the master of the two heavenly corpses, Yin Hai, had arrived. They were all terrified and quickly gathered towards the center.
Two corpses let out a loud and mournful cry, the corpse slaves from the burial ground woke up from their slumber and gathered here.
Kwok's face changed color and he shouted: "How is this possible?"
Yin Hai is not around, and no one can move these two heavenly corpses. Each of the heavenly corpses has a soul imprint left by its master inside their body. Unless the master summons them, the heavenly corpses will not be activated.
These two freely moving corpses scared Guo Qi.
Yin Hai was clearly not there, but Tian Shi took the initiative to come out. Such a strange change made this core disciple of the Corpse God Sect feel uneasy and wonder what had happened.
Li Zhuang and Sui Yue Ru, the guardians of two yin-yang caves, also knew about the secrets of the Corpse God Cult. Seeing that their master was not around, the Corpse God had come out on its own. These two people were also shocked and fearful, suddenly feeling that this burial ground was eerily abnormal, as if it was shrouded in a strange atmosphere.
Shi Yan and Xia Xinyan walked out of the underground tomb together.
Xia Xinyan still looked shocked, with a thick layer of doubt in her eyes, slightly opening her mouth, not knowing what method Shi Yan had used to seize control of the two Heavenly Corpses.
"Little thief!" Guo Qi shrieked, his expression ferocious. "What have you been up to in the tomb?"
Shi Yan's body was shrouded in a white mist, and he didn't even glance at Guo Qi, but instead stared at Li Zhuang and Hui Yue Ru, saying lightly: "You two are really good at plotting, wanting to make me into a living corpse material and sell me to the Corpse God Sect. I was on your ship, although I occupied some salted fish and fresh water, but every day I worked hard, never eating idly, is this how you treat me?"
Li Zhuang and Sui Yue Ru wore gloomy faces, without saying a word.
"Especially you", Shi Yan's eyes were cold and sharp, pointing at Ruo Yue Ru "I just don't want to be active on your filthy body, you actually think I'd let myself be tortured to death, how ruthless!"
"You little brat, looking for death?" Yuè Ruò furrowed her brow and coldly said: "I don't know why you're still alive, but you won't make it through tonight!"
"Is it?" Shi Yan sneered, suddenly pointing at Yue Rong, and shouted: "Kill her for me!"
That female corpse suddenly rushed out.
Wherever she went, the strange energy in the nearby ditch swarmed up and poured into her body, causing a silver-white carapace to rapidly form on her skin.
The woman's corpse had fingers like sharp claws, with fingernails three feet long, resembling sharp blades, flashing a strange white light, and stabbed fiercely at Yueyue Ru.
On her delicate and charming face, a look of terror suddenly flashed, and she immediately shrieked: "Impossible!"
Li Zhuang and Guo Qi were also shocked and changed color, with a look of horror on their faces, not knowing how Shi Yan was able to command the heavenly corpses.
"Let's go," Shi Yan said with a smile, walking towards the direction where the iron ship was docked.
That male heavenly corpse stood beside him, constantly wailing, and the corpse slaves who came out of the various large tombs gathered together to clear a path for that male heavenly corpse.
"Kill! Kill them all!" Shi Yan's expression was gloomy and he said in a cold voice.
Hundreds of corpse slaves suddenly went mad and charged towards the disciples of Corpse God Sect and Yin Yang Cave Heaven.
The disciple of the Corpse God, with a look of horror on his face, kept making shrill and mournful whistling sounds.
The corpse slaves that rushed up, some of them stopped in the sound of the bell. However, another part of them seemed to be unaffected by Zhong's bell due to their distance and continued to charge and kill.
The disciples of the Corpse God all changed color, and the terrified Yu Dongling hastily activated the corpse-controlling technique that he had memorized.
However, among the ninety-three buried corpses in this burial ground, not all of the dead slaves belonged to these disciples.
Many of the century-old corpses buried in this land are actually some core disciples and guardians of the Corpse God Sect, who temporarily placed their corpse slaves here to absorb the corpse energy and death energy from the burial ground to cultivate their corpse slaves.
This type of corpse slave has its master's soul seal and is not affected by the control corpse technique used by the disciples here.
And this kind of corpse slave is often a high-level one.
Thus, when this class of corpse slaves, under the command of two heavenly corpses, began to slaughter the Corpse God Sect and the Yin Yang Cave Heaven disciples at the burial site, the mournful cries from the 93rd burial site never ceased. The Corpse God Sect's disciples, who had rushed over from all directions, were shocked to discover that their former companions had transformed into the most ruthless weapons, baring their fangs at these meticulous guardians.
The disciples of the Corpse God Sect shouted and fled in all directions, while the disciples of the Yin-Yang Cave Heaven were even more unbearable, their bodies trembling with fear, shocked by the strange transformation of the corpse slaves.
Especially female disciples, under such circumstances, their willpower is destroyed, and they can't even exert 80% of their usual strength.
Ninety-three burial grounds were suddenly shrouded in a mournful cry.
Yuèyuè Rǔ was in a desperate situation, retreating step by step under the relentless pursuit of that female heavenly corpse.
The female heavenly corpse had a cultivation base of two heavy skies before her death, and after a thousand years of refinement, she could exert 12% of her actual strength.
Once engaged in combat, one can instinctively utilize their pre-mortem martial skills. Their body is surrounded by a shroud of deathly aura, impervious to blades and guns. Fingers transform into razor-sharp claws, becoming divine instruments of war, capable of destroying anything.
The martial artist of the Yin-Yang Cave Heaven made rapid progress due to dual cultivation.
However, their essence is far from being as pure as that of martial artists of the same level. Generally speaking, the martial artists in the Yin-Yang Cave Heaven are weaker than those of the same level.
Yuè Ruò is no exception.
She, the second layer of Nirvana's Second Heaven, is actually only comparable to a normal Nirvana First Heaven warrior in terms of strength. When she encounters a thousand-year-old heavenly corpse that can exert 12% of its pre-birth power, she cannot withstand it and can only take defensive measures passively.
Li Zhuang had no choice but to lend a hand and help Ruo Yue Ru resist that female Tian Shi together.
The male corpse was always within ten steps of the stone rock, constantly shouting loudly, controlling the corpse slaves who were in charge of burying the dead, using the corpse slaves to clear a path for the stone rock to go to that ship.
Shi Yan's expression was indifferent, his eyes cold and harsh, as he walked shoulder to shoulder with Xia Xinyan towards the iron ship.
Nearby, strands of strange negative energy dissipated from the corpses of the dead Corpse God Sect and Yin Yang Cave Heaven disciples, pouring into the holes in the rocky cliff.
A sharp pain is born in the rocky cave, a whole body of white mist wraps around, attention is concentrated and dare not relax.
He constantly urged his spiritual power, injecting his spiritual power into the blood pattern ring, and conveying a signal to the two heavenly corpses.
The spiritual response in the body of the heavenly corpse, for some reason, began to gradually weaken. The heavenly corpse that opened up the consciousness of life seemed to be naturally resistant to other people's orders and had already generated a thought of resistance.
The stone rock needs to constantly motivate the spiritual power, and also mix in friendly and harmless thoughts in the spiritual power, in order to make the two heavenly corpses act according to his will.
He is not as easy-going as he appears on the surface.
"Let's hurry!" Shi Yan suddenly grasped Xia Xinyan's small hand, his face somewhat pale, and his footsteps also suddenly quickened.
His spiritual power was being consumed too much, Shi Yan had a kind of dizzy feeling, and his control over the two heavenly corpses was also gradually becoming somewhat powerless.
Xia Xinyan noticed that Shiyuan was not feeling well, but she didn't say a word. She let him hold her hand and quickened her pace, walking swiftly with him towards the iron ship.
Li Zhuang and Yue Rong were entwined by the female heavenly corpse, watching with wide eyes as Shi Yan and the others left, but unable to stop them.
That male corpse had always been by Shi Yan's side, and Guo Qi didn't dare to make any sudden movements either. He let Shi Yan and the other person leave, and could only secretly send back information about the situation here through the bell lock to the Sect Master of the Corpse God Sect.
One by one, the disciples of Yin Yang Cave Heaven and Corpse God Sect were killed on their way by uncontrolled corpse slaves.
Along the way, Shi Yan absorbed at least twenty low-level warriors' vital energy. Most of these warriors only had a cultivation level of Xiantian or Human Realm, with limited vital energy in their bodies, and didn't give Shi Yan the feeling of his acupoints being torn apart.
Before long, Shi Yan and Xia Xinyan finally arrived at where the iron ship was docked.
"Do you know how to steer the boat?" Shi Yan suddenly remembered this and said with a serious face: "If you don't know how to steer, we'll need to take a few more people", "No need, I know how to steer", Xia Xinyan's beautiful eyes were full of confidence, pulling Shi Yan towards the iron boat, quickly saying: "These boats all use demon crystals as their power source, no human effort is needed to row, just give direction on the compass and the iron boat will automatically navigate, as long as the demon crystal's power isn't used up, the boat can keep going, our Xia family also has this kind of boat, I know how to control it", Shi Yan let out a sigh of relief.
"Plop", came up to the iron ship's deck, Shi Yan sat down with a thud, his face pale: "You take the helm, I'll give my last command to Tian Shi."
Two heavenly corpses have yet to board the ship.
Shi Yan closed his eyes and mobilized the remaining spiritual power, pouring it into the Blood Vein Ring.
That male corpse suddenly let out a fierce whistle and rushed towards Yuexi Rong and Li Zhuang.
"Go!" Shi Yan shouted.
"Rumble!"
Inside the iron ship, a loud rumbling sound came, this huge iron ship with Yin and Yang Dian Tian slowly sailed out, really slowly leaving this burial ground.
Inside the burial ground, one by one, the disciples of Yin Yang Dong Tian shouted out in surprise and shock.
Li Zhuang and Sui Yue Ru were at a loss, unable to do anything but watch as the iron ship departed.
His head was spinning and his brain felt swollen, his mental strength exhausted, his four limbs pointing towards the sky, weakly paralyzed on the deck.
