I'm really just a juggler.

Chapter 602: Corpse Ghost; Anger Becomes Saint

Xiangmu's figure flashed, and he quickly left this place of trouble.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in space, and Old Liu, who had disappeared before, appeared again in the same place.

Sensing the lingering aura in the space, he suddenly became furious.

"Ahhhh!"

"Assholes! A bunch of assholes, actually deceiving an old man like this."

Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared again.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but the yellow sand in the sky has not changed at all. The only change should be the wind that never stops blowing.

Time passed day by day, and after ten days, Old Liu appeared here again. This time, his face was gloomy, like a volcano that could erupt at any time.

He walked straight towards the teleportation array. Spirit stones were scattered all over the teleportation array. Light lit up and Old Liu's figure disappeared.

However, what he didn't notice was that when he was riding the teleportation array, there were some distortions next to him.

He didn't have the time or the mood to pay attention to these things at the moment.

The space turned, and Old Liu appeared in a dark valley.

There was an eerie atmosphere in the valley, which was creepy.

The faint light was emitting miserably all around, like the lament of a ghost.

As far as the eye can see, small mounds appear one after another, like sleeping giant beasts, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

The tranquility of the valley was broken by the howling of the wind, and the sound echoed in my ears like the wailing of the underworld.

The air was filled with a putrid smell that made people sick.

The ground beneath my feet was damp and cold, and seemed to exude a hint of chill. The atmosphere around me became increasingly solemn, as if an invisible force was stifling life.

The moment Old Liu appeared, the earth trembled, and the originally calm mound began to shake slightly, as if something was stirring underground.

Immediately afterwards, one rotten body after another broke out of the soil.

Their bodies were twisted and deformed, emitting a disgusting stench.

The rotten flesh peeled off the bones, revealing the white bones. In the empty eye sockets, the eyeballs had long disappeared, leaving only endless darkness.

Their limbs are stiff and their movements are slow, which is chilling.

This is a major feature of the Netherworld Holy Land, and it is a well-known existence in the entire Five Realms - the corpse ghost.

Unlike the direction of development of corpse puppets, corpse puppets specialize in individuals and improve with the strength of the refiner.

The corpse ghosts focus on the human wave tactic. As long as someone dies, a steady stream of corpse ghosts will appear by using secret techniques.

Although it is weak, it is not easy to die.

In the quiet valley, the creaking sound of bones was crisp and loud, as if it was a carefully choreographed welcome ceremony.

These sounds intertwined together like a beautiful yet perverted symphony, echoing through the valley, and the air was instantly filled with death.

They welcomed their master's arrival in a way that would welcome their master.

Old Liu was not surprised by this kind of scene. He had something more important to do now.

The figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only a wave of air.

The air wave spread at the spot, and the corpse ghost was immediately blown to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Even so, it does not affect Old Liu's status in their hearts, and they even regard him as their true god.

This gust of air made Bu Chen, who was hiding in the dark, unable to conceal his figure and exposed him to the air.

The rich breath of life and the huge life force instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Oh no, damn it! Why is this old guy so troublesome? He chased me all the way. If I hadn't turned back in the end, I might have been caught by him. Now I'm about to escape, and he's doing this in my own home. What's he doing with nothing to do?"

Countless corpses rushed towards Bu Chen, and the foul smell went straight to his heart, making Bu Chen feel like fainting.

He couldn't waste time. The movement of the corpse ghost must have attracted the attention of Old Liu.

The spirit stone in his hand flew out, and soon the teleportation array lit up.

Bu Chen waved his hand, and a series of earth walls rose from the ground, blocking the corpse ghost's way.

He also tried to control these zombies, but even if all the zombies in front of him were controlled, it would be a drop in the bucket when facing the zombies swarming from behind.

At this moment, a terrifying pressure came from the sky, and all the death energy in the valley was mobilized and pressed towards Bu Chen.

Moreover, a force of spatial laws came over, carrying with it a breath of destruction.

Good heavens, this old guy wants to destroy the teleportation array.

In this case, Bu Chen clasped his fists together and used the laws of space to resist it.

At this time, the light of the teleportation array became brighter and brighter, and another spatial law belonging to the teleportation array descended, devouring the power of the spatial laws of the two and strengthening itself.

When Bu Chen saw this scene, his eyes widened.

"My goodness, this space is truly unpredictable. Every time I deal with it, the method is different. The key is, will I really be safe after swallowing that destructive force?"

As it turned out, Bu Chen was overthinking.

Not only did the teleportation array have no effect, but it actually started up faster.

"The power of time, the laws of space, fighting against opponents of higher levels, ahhhh!"

At this moment, an angry roar resounded through the valley like thunder.

Countless corpses were instantly reduced to ashes because of this roar.

Even Bu Chen started bleeding from all seven orifices and cracks appeared all over his body after hearing this angry roar.

"Damn, this old guy, he has such power before he even arrives. Luckily he didn't attack me directly at the time, otherwise I would have been killed right away."

Then, a white light flashed and Bu Chen suddenly disappeared.

Old Liu appeared here and looked at the broken teleportation array, a surge of witty anger rushing to his forehead.

“Ahhhhhh!”

His face was dark, and all life was gone from his body. Deathly ash instantly covered his entire body. A powerful pressure descended from the sky, golden light shone out from the clouds, and the breath of the holy realm came to his face.

The heaven and earth seemed to be cheering and celebrating, and at the same time, a vague power was imprinted in Old Liu's body.

Because of his extreme anger, Old Liu found a glimmer of opportunity and successfully used this anger to break through to the holy realm.

In other words, it is the realm of semi-saint.

However, a half-saint is still a saint, and the gap compared to before is not a little bit.

The momentum spread outward, and the terrain of the valley began to change and migrate.

With one's will, one can change the topography and the situation of the sky. This is the power of becoming a part of the reflection of the sky.

With a wave of his hand, the law of space appeared, and the broken teleportation array was restored to its original state.

If it were before, it would take him some time to repair it, but now, it only takes a moment.

This is the power of the holy realm.

If it were normal times, he would be very excited and would carefully feel the holy power in his body.

But now, he was in no mood to be teased by a mouse in the supernatural realm.