Chapter 1718

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Immortal Corpse

The black-robed woman's beautiful eyes were filled with bitterness. At this moment, the Slaughtering Yellow Springs Finger under Zhuowen's feet was simply a killing machine. Wherever it passed, no matter how many Illusion Gods there were, they couldn't stop it and collapsed one by one.

At this moment, the black-robed woman didn't dare to look back. She was worried that if she looked back, the indifferent man behind her would catch up to her. At that time, she might really die. Bang!

Bang! Bang!

The Slaughtering Yellow Springs Finger was extremely fast. It was like a long rainbow as it constantly advanced into the depths of the black hole. It started from the first layer all the way to the ninth layer. Wherever it passed, the Illusion Gods couldn't stop it.

The black-robed woman quickly arrived in front of the white stone door in the depths of the ninth layer. Standing before the door, her beautiful eyes were filled with determination.

She formed a seal with both hands. Immediately, all the Illusion Gods on the ninth layer let out sorrowful cries and exploded into clusters of terrifying black flames one after another.

The black flames overflowed and began to converge. In the end, it turned into a sea of black flames that filled the sky. With a crash, it rushed toward Zhuowen, who had just entered the ninth layer.

After doing all this, the black-robed woman turned around. Her jade-like hand repeatedly tapped on the white stone door. Soon after, a white circular protrusion in the center of the white stone door caved in, revealing an undetectable crack.

The black-robed woman's entire body began to collapse into a cloud of black mist. Soon after, she followed the crack and disappeared in front of the white stone door.

When the black mist that the black-robed woman had transformed into disappeared into the crack, the crack began to close. A circular protrusion once again appeared in the center of the white stone door.

The instant the black-robed woman disappeared into the white stone door, Zhuowen's eyes narrowed. His eyes revealed a trace of imperceptible light.

At the same time, the sea of black flames that blotted out the sky and covered the earth approached. Zhuowen squatted on the Slaughtering Yellow Springs Finger and pressed his right hand against the surface of his finger. Soon after, drops of Yellow Springs Water floated up and formed a yellow light barrier in front of Zhuowen.

After doing all this, Zhuowen's eyes turned cold. With a thought, not only did the Slaughtering Yellow Springs Finger under his feet not decrease in speed, it increased its speed.

The Slaughtering Yellow Springs Finger instantly plunged into the sea of black flames. Instantly, an even more terrifying yellow vortex appeared on the surface. An enormous suction force, Yellow Springs Finger, sucked the surrounding Yellow Springs Finger, Studio, and Reincarnation.

Although the Slaughtering Yellow Springs Finger was, the black Yellow Springs Finger's enormous suction force Studio, the sea of black flames was constantly weakened Yellow Springs Finger Finger Studio...

This stalemate only lasted for half an incense stick's worth of time before the boundless sea of black flames completely collapsed. The Slaughtering Yellow Spring Finger shot out like a shuttle, shuttling through the void as it instantly blasted towards the white stone door.

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"Devil's Top Ten Forbidden Lands, Five Absolute Cold Lands!"

As soon as he said that, the void below Zhuowen split open, and a gigantic icy blue demonic hand reached out and blocked the tail of the Slaughtering Finger of the Netherworld. Then, it swung violently.

Whoosh!

The speed of the Slaughtering Yellow Springs Finger increased explosively once again. Wherever it passed, countless gusts of wind swept up and assaulted Zhuowen's face. It even gave Zhuowen a feeling of space-time illusion.

At that moment, the speed of the Slaughtering Yellow Springs Finger had almost reached the point where it could shatter space itself. Everywhere it passed, the surrounding space would shatter.

Rumble!

In less than a breath of time, the Slaughtering Yellow Springs Finger heavily smashed into the white stone door in front of him, and immediately after, a thunderous roar erupted.

The rumbling sounds were continuous and endless, ringing in Zhuowen's ears. It was as if thousands of bombs had exploded at the same time. Then, a terrifying ring-shaped storm rose around the Massacre Finger of Hell and the white stone door.

The white stone door trembled violently, and a crack even appeared on its surface. However, it did not collapse because of that.

Zhuowen's gaze was as cold as a knife. He pointed his right hand at the demonic eye between his eyebrows and shouted in a low voice, "Devil's Top Ten Forbidden Lands, Six Absolute Tombstones!"

Boom! Boom!

Boom! An extremely black light suddenly shot out from the demonic eye and blasted into the void below Zhuowen. Immediately after, a huge area of the void collapsed, and terrifying tombstones burst out from within.

There were too many tombstones, as if they could bury anyone. Following closely behind the tombstones was a gigantic demonic purple hand.

When the gigantic purple hand stretched out, the tombstones that burst out were like a storm that constantly revolved around the gigantic purple hand.

Whoosh!

The gigantic purple hand was extremely fast, and in an instant, it blocked the tail of the Slaughtering Finger of Hell. Suddenly, the Slaughtering Finger of Hell exploded with a terrifying force.

This force was too terrifying, and the cracks on the white stone door's surface rapidly increased. In an instant, the entire white stone door was densely covered in cracks.

"Break!"

Zhuowen spat out this word indifferently. Suddenly, the tombstones behind him began to collapse. The demonic hand that stretched out from the tombstones had blue veins popping out, and its strength was raised to the extreme.

Boom!

Suddenly, the white stone door collapsed, and Zhuowen stepped on the Slaughtering Finger of Hell and directly smashed the door, entering inside.

Smoke and dust filled the air. Zhuowen's gaze was extremely vigilant, and his entire body was on guard. However, when he broke the door open, he found that behind the white stone door was terrifyingly quiet.

As the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, Zhuowen looked around, and revealed a shocked expression.

This place was a rather large stone room, and above the stone room were extremely neat rows of iron pillars. These iron pillars extended from one end of the stone room to the other, and iron rings hung on the iron pillars.

Below the iron rings was an iron chain, and at the end of the iron chain was a crescent-shaped barb. On the barb was a withered corpse.

The barb was pierced through the corpse's neck and came out from the back of the head. This scene was like a dead pig hanging on a barb in a slaughterhouse. However, what was hanging on the barb was not a dead pig, but a human corpse.

Moreover, there was not only one corpse hanging in the stone room, but many of them. Zhuowen looked over, and there were no less than a few hundred of them.

What shocked Zhuowen even more was that these corpses faintly revealed an aura that made him feel threatened.

Moreover, this aura was not unfamiliar to Zhuowen, because he had felt it on the Primordial Spirits of Lei Qingtian and Jiang Zuomei.

"That's right, these corpses actually have the aura of a Primordial Spirit. Could these all be Immortal Corpses?"

Thinking of this conjecture, Zhuowen's body trembled, and his eyes revealed a look of disbelief.

There were no less than a few hundred corpses in this stone room. Could all of them be Immortal Corpses?

Isn't this too terrifying?

Even if all the Celestial Saints in the entire Central Plains were added together, there probably wouldn't be so many of them, right?

But there were hundreds of Immortal Corpses here. What exactly was going on?

Xiao Hei turned into a black light and floated in front of Zhuowen, staring solemnly at the hundreds of Immortal Corpses hanging in the stone room like livestock.

"These are all ancient martial artists. I didn't expect them to die here. Moreover, it seems that they were tortured to death."

Xiao Hei sighed softly and slowly swept over to the nearest Immortal Corpse. Its little claws reached into the Immortal Corpse's abdomen, and a look of surprise immediately appeared in its eyes.

Zhuowen naturally noticed the strange look on Xiao Hei's face and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Hei was silent for a moment and didn't answer Zhuowen's question. Instead, it swept over to another Immortal Corpse, and its little claws also reached into the Immortal Corpse's abdomen. The surprise in its eyes became more and more intense.

After searching several Immortal Corpses, Xiao Hei suddenly looked at Zhuowen and sighed softly, "You'll know when you check the Dantian of these Immortal Corpses. I'm afraid this place isn't a good place!"

Zhuowen wore a look of surprise and came before an Immortal Corpse. His right hand reached into the Immortal Corpse's abdomen, and then his eyes suddenly revealed a serious look. He took a few steps back and frowned, "The Primordial Spirits of these Immortal Corpses still exist?

However, they're almost all shriveled up, as if they'll disappear at any time. "

"Yes, the Primordial Spirits of these Immortal Corpses still exist. Generally speaking, the Primordial Spirits of Immortal Saints can be completely unsheathed, and they can also use secret techniques to escape. However, the Primordial Spirits of these Immortal Corpses are all present in the Dantian, and no one has used their Primordial Spirits to escape."

Speaking up to here, Xiao Hei took a deep breath and said, "I'm afraid these Immortal Saints didn't die back then. They're just hanging here, and the Primordial Spirits in their Dantian are imprisoned, unable to leave."

"The reason why they did this is probably to absorb the energy of the Primordial Spirits of these Immortal Saints. However, I don't know who this energy is for."

Zhuowen's eyes also revealed a serious look. This place was really strange, and it gave him a gloomy feeling. Although these Immortal Saints hanging in the stone room were all dead, he always felt like he was being spied on.

"Kid, these Immortal Corpses are a great opportunity for you!"

Xiao Hei flew to Zhuowen's shoulder and revealed a look of excitement. However, Zhuowen was puzzled and asked, "What do you mean?"

"The Primordial Spirits of these Immortal Corpses still exist. Although most of their energy has been absorbed and they're shriveled up, Primordial Spirits are still Primordial Spirits after all. If you extract all the Primordial Spirits of these Immortal Corpses and use the Devouring Curse Forbidden Technique to create a Primordial Spirit Bomb, the power of the bomb would be great, right?" Xiao Hei said.

Zhuowen was stunned, and then revealed a look of ecstasy. He said in a low voice, "Why didn't I think of it?

The Primordial Spirits of these Immortal Corpses have been trapped in their Dantian for nearly ten thousand years. The imprisonment technique inside has long been broken. If I didn't cultivate the Devouring Curse Forbidden Technique, I might not be able to do anything. However, I have the Devouring Curse Forbidden Technique, so this is not a problem for me. "

"However, if I extract the Primordial Spirits of these Immortal Corpses without permission, will I be discovered by the master of this place?"