Chapter 1607: Void Gate, Qingyan Corpse King

As for the Dust Accumulation Sect, need not say more: Feng Ling Zhenren is only here to make a cameo, to see if any opportunity arises, to deal with a few people—basically just scavenging. He lets them act; sorry, he himself could never act.

The nearby sects are all weaker; the Dust Accumulation Sect is the weakest, not even comparable to the Corpse Refining Sect or Tian Du Men. It has always kept a low profile, refraining from intervening whenever possible. Of course, when there's benefit, they will certainly be present.

After Tian Du Men made a haul last time, Elder Feng Ling withdrew in time, not greedy; this time they also hope to scoop up another batch.

"All disciples, you are not permitted to act."

Feng Ling Zhenren issued the order; the Dust Accumulation Sect's disciples will not move, and they originally had no intention of acting.

"The Corpse Refining Sect is truly bold, risking everything to kill Diewumeng; those Corpse Refining Sect disciples have essentially given up."

"The three great Corpse Generals will act together; they are up against the Demon King of the Mangshan Demon Palace—one or two are already hard to handle. This time, the Corpse Refining Sect may miscalculate."

Feng Ling Zhenren pondered internally: the Mu Long Clan was discovered first, then repelled, and pursued by the beasts of the Mangshan Demon Palace, barely able to protect themselves, so they lack the capacity to aid the Corpse Refining Sect. Moreover, Tian Du Men and the Dust Accumulation Sect cannot act; Tian Du Men suffered a disastrous loss last time and, unless absolutely necessary, will not act lightly. Wu Mie Zhenren, that woman, is extremely cautious and clever; if she can avoid acting, she will not act.

As for the one from the Heaven Sword Sect, it is even less likely to act. The Heaven Sword Sect rarely meddles in their affairs; it will not intervene in the hatred between humans and beasts, focusing solely on cultivation. Those swordsmen have only swords in their hearts. Of course, they will also descend to slay demons and monsters; any beast or human that threatens their jurisdiction is a target for them.

The Corpse Refining Sect disciples, along with many malevolent human cultivators, and even members of their own faction, have become the slain souls under the Heaven Sword Sect's blades. These sects will not easily provoke the Heaven Sword Sect, because its disciples seldom leave their own territory; if you venture onto someone else's ground and get killed, it's due to your own inferiority, not anyone else's fault.

"Why has Lingjian Zhenren come?" Feng Ling Zhenren, having located Lingjian Zhenren, felt his gaze drawn to him. These swordsmen rarely depart, especially Lingjian Zhenren, whose strength is formidable, exerting great pressure on him.

Across the battlefield, Lingjian Zhenren's power ranks among the top; if he does not act, Feng Ling Zhenren is even less likely to act.

"And over at the Ten Thousand Demons Hall, the Six-Eyed Demon King has coveted the Mangshan Mountain Range for a long time; this time, will he act?"

News of the Six-Eyed Demon King's move cannot be hidden; Feng Ling Zhenren has already investigated and knows it clearly.

If the Mu Long Clan and the Corpse Refining Sect act, they will inevitably involve the Six-Eyed Demon King, ensuring their safety and making the situation… foolproof. However, in the current circumstances, both the Mu Long Clan and the Corpse Refining Sect have acted, yet the Six-Eyed Demon King is nowhere to be seen.

"The Six-Eyed Demon King is untrustworthy; this beast excels at ambushes and at watching from the shore. If things go awry, he will depart immediately."

【7】 "The Demon Kings of the Mangshan Demon Palace are like iron buckets together, more united than before."

The Demon Kings of Mangshan Demon Palace are as tightly united as an iron bucket, more united than before.

"The Corpse Refining Sect may be in for a loss this time."

Feng Ling Zhenren glanced at Lingjian Zhenren's position, then looked toward the depths of the Mangshan Mountain Range. The battle erupted, with the three great Corpse Generals entangled with the three Demon Kings, and anyone who dares to disturb Diewumeng's Tribulation Realm is their enemy.

Many spectators watched, and many also sought to ambush; some families seized the chance to enter the Mangshan Mountain Range and hunt the beasts.

This battle shows no sign of stopping.

Glug glug. Lingjian Zhenren tipped his head back to drink; he did not act, and his sword stayed planted in the ground.

While drinking, his half‑closed eyes scanned the distant figure.

"Diewumeng still lacks the final thunder tribulation; it seems she will successfully complete her tribulation."

"Once this woman advances to the Tribulation Realm, she will be extremely dangerous."

Lingjian Zhenren stood up, slipped his wine gourd back to his waist, stretched lazily, and let out a groan.

"Ah."

He drew his sword and stepped forward, instantly drawing Feng Ling Zhenren's and Wu Mie Zhenren's attention; they all looked over, eager to see whether Lingjian Zhenren would truly choose to act.

Lingjian Zhenren smiled at the two, then halted, showing no intention of acting.

After a quarter of an hour, he still had not acted, standing in place as if asleep.

Feng Ling Zhenren: "…… I've waited so long, and this is all you show me?"

Wu Mie Zhenren: "……"

Holy Maiden Bai Hang weakly said, "Master, he seems to have fallen asleep."

"Hmm." Wu Mie Zhenren was speechless; she had thought Lingjian Zhenren would act, was so excited to watch his sword technique, and now she gets this?

"I saw it." Wu Mie Zhenren didn't want to speak, almost losing composure.

Boom—.

The Thunder Dragon began to brew, a massive dragon head emerging, gradually extending outward.

Little by little it crawled out from the depths of the dark clouds; the huge dragon head was ferocious and terrifying, lightning flashing, as if the entire sky were pressing down.

The final thunder tribulation had already accumulated to half; this Thunder Dragon was larger and more terrifying than before, filling the whole sky with thunder dragons.

Boom—.

The heavens rang with thunder and lightning; the beasts' battle did not cease, but grew even more frantic.

The three great Corpse Generals, seeing this, grew anxious; this thunder tribulation condensed so quickly, beyond their expectations.

"Junior brothers, you block them; I'm going to kill Diewumeng."

Jiang Tiansheng hurried immediately, unwilling to remain there; he must act, taking advantage of Diewumeng's weakness to kill her first.

He cannot allow her to complete the tribulation; otherwise, endless trouble will follow.

"Senior brother, we will block them as best we can," the Second Corpse General gritted his teeth.

The Red-Eyed Corpse General also recognized the urgency; they could not act as before and must fight desperately.

"Senior brother, rest assured, we will block them."

The two together blocked Black Tiger and his group, preventing them from advancing, giving the First Corpse General a chance to approach Diewumeng and kill her.

The First Corpse General realized he could not wait any longer; he had to act.

He swiftly formed seals with both hands, then pressed them into the void.

"Corpse Refining Secret Technique."

"Void Gate, open."

A portal appeared in the sky, followed by a massive coffin.

Jiang Tiansheng's face turned ashen; he knew he could not hold back now and had to take a risk.

"Come out, Qingyan Corpse King."

After the coffin emerged, Jiang Tiansheng spewed blood onto it; the blood was instantly absorbed, the coffin lid burst open, and a figure stepped out. The moment he appeared, boundless corpse qi radiated outward.

The surroundings fell silent in an instant.